Feng Yiyue quickly lay down on the bed and covered herself with quilt. Seeing that He Liangchuan hadn't left yet, she waved her hand and said, "Go ahead, I'm going to sleep."
Seeing Feng Yiyue like this, He Liangchuan had a faint smile on his face, but there was an uncontrollable sadness between his eyebrows.
"Okay, then I'm going."
He wanted to take a stroll, see the place where she grew up as a child, and see her home.
He Liangchuan did not go out, but walked around the Feng family.
Although a long time has passed, the toys that Feng Yiyue played when she was a child are still there. He Liangchuan looked at the swing and the little horse in the small yard, his eyebrows softened a little.
Those were Yiyue's toys when she was a child.
Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could imagine that when she was a child, she must have been chubby, with two little crotches on her head, and she was rocking on a pony.
Or if you sit on a swing and swing a little higher, she will be so frightened that she will cry.
These toys have shown signs of time, but they are very precious to He Liangchuan.
These are the toys that Yiyue grew up with when she was a child.
It would be great if he could get to know her earlier. I really want to grow up with his little girl.
No one knew what He Liangchuan was thinking at this moment.
After walking around the small courtyard, He Liangchuan came to a small flower garden and unexpectedly saw Mrs. Zhang watering the flowers.
"Grandma Zhang."
The old lady was not particularly surprised to see He Liangchuan and waved him over.
"Why don't you take a rest?"
"I'm not very sleepy. I want to see where Yiyue grew up."
Hearing what He Liangchuan said, Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "Then let me go find you photos of Yiyue when she was a child."
He Liangchuan had only seen photos of Feng Yiyue when she was in junior high school and high school, but never any photos of Feng Yiyue when she was younger.
The Tang family never deliberately took photos of her.
The photos of her in junior high school and high school were all taken during school activities.
It is very precious to He Liangchuan.
He had collected those photos, but Feng Yiyue didn't know about them.
Mrs. Zhang came back soon, holding a thick photo album in her hand.
"These are photos of that little girl when she was a child. Take a look."
He Liangchuan took the photo album from Mrs. Zhang's hands with great care and attention.
Seeing He Liangchuan's cautious and solemn look, Mrs. Zhang smiled.
"There are photos of Yiyue from birth to ten years old."
He Liangchuan looked at each photo one by one. From when she was a baby, unable to walk or crawl, to when she was crawling everywhere, to when she was a toddler, He Liangchuan looked at every photo carefully.
Watching her sitting on a pony, watching her being held by Li Zongyuan, watching her being surrounded by children who were not as big as her, or about the same age as her.
"This is Xiao Mu Qing, you should know that, right?"
He Liangchuan looked at the thin and small girl next to Feng Yiyue. Her eyes had been very cold since she was a child. She didn't expect Mu Qing to be like this when he was a child.
When he was a child, Feng Yiyue was not much different from what he imagined. She was indeed fat and fat, like a lucky doll.
"This is Xiao Liao, and this is Xiao Fengwan.
He Liangchuan knows these people. Now they have grown up and have become Feng Yiyue's right-hand men.
He Liangchuan felt sour in his heart when he thought that they shared Feng Yiyue's surname and wanted to help him change his destiny.
"What about this?"
"This, this is little Lingyi. That kid was picked up by Wanwan when she went out one year. He was a little orphan. Wanwan was almost beaten to death when she met him, and then Wanwan brought him back.
Already."
"This kid is a stubborn ass. He is a genius with an IQ of 190. He is asked to do scientific research and medicine, and he is good at everything. But this kid doesn't want to do anything. He just wants to go to war and do those dangerous things."
"Not long after Yiyue returned to the Tang family, this kid also ran away, saying that he must make a name for himself, alas..."
"These children are all unsupervised, whether they are Ling Yi or Mu Qing."
Speaking of these two, it’s really a headache.
"But now, they have all grown up according to their childhood goals."
He Liangchuan looked at Ling Yi, who was holding Feng Yiyue's hand tightly in the photo.
He has never seen the current Ling Yi, but he knows that he has a great identity and takes great care of Feng Yiyue.
Halfway through the photo album, He Liangchuan never saw a photo of his mother-in-law.
