Sweet Marriage: A Scholar's Little Wife V5

"He left this time, won't he come again?" Aunt Liu asked Fei Yue in the room.

The "he" in her mouth is Fei Zhenglu.

Fei Yue shook her head: "Who knows?"

"Then what should we do?" Aunt Liu frowned.

"Don't worry, he doesn't have the guts to come again." Li Shaoqing said, his expression was calm and he looked confident.

Aunt Liu didn't know why, so she hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Then if the thing he wants to find here is very important, he has to be brave enough to come here?"

"Call the police if you come again!" Fei Yue said with a firm attitude.

Aunt Liu shook her head: "Auntie doesn't think it's wrong to call the police, it's just that people's words are terrible. In the eyes of those who don't know the inside story, they will think it's a big disobedience for you to call the police and arrest your father!"

Fei Yue said indifferently: "I don't care, what other people think of me is their business, and I will not change my own mind because of it."

Aunt Liu sighed softly, she thought a person, especially a woman's reputation was very important, but obviously Fei Yue didn't think so, it was a generation gap between two generations, Aunt Liu knew she would never be able to convince Fei Yue.

However, apart from calling the police, she couldn't think of any other way, so she could only cast her expectant eyes on Li Shaoqing.

Li Shaoqing narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully: "He can't come even if he wants to."

"Huh?" Aunt Liu was slightly surprised, feeling that there was something in Li Shaoqing's words.

She turned her head and glanced at Fei Yue, but she saw Fei Yue's face was calm, obviously she knew what Li Shaoqing would do.

Aunt Liu immediately realized that Li Shaoqing's identity might be unusual, not as simple as an ordinary rich man.

Reminiscent of Fei Zhenglu's attitude towards Li Shaoqing before, and the way he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Li Shaoqing, Aunt Liu felt that she understood something, but she was sensible and didn't ask any more questions, she just nodded and said: "That's good."

"Tell me, what exactly is Fei Zhenglu looking for?" At this moment, Fei Yue frowned and raised a question.

Li Shaoqing thought for a while and asked, "Did my mother-in-law leave anything important or special?"

"Yes, Yueyue, if you think about it, it's definitely not something ordinary that makes Chen Shimei think about it." Aunt Liu echoed.

The truth is this, but Fei Yue looked left and right, looking at a room full of ordinary furniture and daily necessities, but didn't find anything important or special.

"This old and small room, what can he miss?" Fei Yue muttered, talking to herself, and moved from one end of the room to the other.

"Squeak!"

At this time, there was a crisp sound from under the sole of the shoe, and the sole of the foot felt a little painful.

Fei Yue raised her eyebrows in surprise, carefully moved her feet away, stepped back a few steps, and found a stack of old newspapers under her feet, opened the old newspapers, and found a square box the size of a palm underneath.

The box was painted with black paint, and the four corners were painted with red paint. Because it has been stored for a long time, the red paint has faded away, and only the outlines of four chrysanthemums can be vaguely seen.

There was also a small brass lock on the box, but the lock was also rusted, and the lock was very loose, and Fei Yue pulled it lightly, and it was torn off.

She opened the box and found a stack of photos inside, and the person in the photos was Fei Yue.

Or, to be more precise, it was Fei Yue when she was one year old. Although she looked a little strange, because Fei Yue had seen pictures of her childhood before, she recognized her at a glance.

In the photo, she has baby fat on her cheeks, and her fair complexion has a healthy redness. It's just because the photography equipment was not very developed in the era when the photo was taken, so the photos taken are a little yellow.

"I was quite cute when I was a child!" Fei Yue clicked her tongue, eyes showing excitement.

Li Shaoqing and Aunt Liu came over to have a look, and Li Shaoqing laughed, "It's very cute."

It's so cute that he wants to make several copies, hang it on the wall of Li's mansion, and carry it with him in his wallet.

Fei Yue didn't know his thoughts, she still looked at the photo with great interest, and said, "Mom probably kept it in this box, and she never told me about it."

As she spoke, she turned the photo over and looked at the back of the photo, only to find that a line of words was written on it with a black gel pen.

"My daughter Yueyue is one year old. She is very lively and active. She often stays up at night and insists on letting me hug her with open arms. I was sleepy and tired at first, but when I saw her cute smile on her face, But in an instant, the spirit is gone, and the sleepiness is swept away.”

"Mother."

Reading this line of words, Fei Yue's eyes couldn't help getting moist, as if the scene described in the words really appeared before her eyes.

"There are still photos in the box." Aunt Liu pointed to the box and motioned Feiyue to look at the others.

Fei Yue hummed, picked up the second photo in the box, and found that the person in the photo was still her, but she looked bigger than the first photo, it should be when she was two years old.

At that time, she was sitting on the sofa, holding a bunch of crystal-clear grapes in her hand, with the corners of her mouth raised upwards, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

Her mother supported the chair with her hand, standing beside her, lowering her head slightly, her eyes were gentle, and she was watching her with a happy smile.

"Mom was so beautiful when she was young!" Fei Yue unconsciously rubbed her fingers against the photo, and her fingertips ran across her mother's long hair, small oval face, and white dress.

After finishing speaking, I felt that this sentence was not quite right, and added: "She looks good even when she is older, and she is the prettiest at any time."

Aunt Liu and Li Shaoqing laughed out loud when they heard the words.

Looking at the photo, the femininity is outstanding, it can be called peerless beauty, Li Shaoqing said to Fei Yue: "You are also very good-looking."

Fei Yue stuck out her tongue mischievously, not modest at all: "Yes, I look like my mother."

"Your mother and daughter are both great beauties." Aunt Liu said with a smile, her eyes showing nostalgia, "Your mother is not only outstanding in appearance, but also kind-hearted. She is also hardworking, studious, and filial. Girl, those who were in advance almost broke through the threshold, but I didn't expect it."

She didn't say anything later, but everyone knew what she wanted to say.

It's just that I didn't expect that Fei Yue's mother would pick and choose Fei Zhenglu, a scum and scum.

"It's true that my mother has a bad eye for picking men, but she's good herself." Fei Yue said openly, not ashamed of it.

Aunt Liu smiled awkwardly, feeling that she didn't speak very well about this topic, so she quickly changed the subject and said, "See if there is anything written on the back of this photo."

Fei Yue clicked, turned the photo over, and sure enough, there was a line of beautiful characters on it.

"Yueyue is two years old and can talk. Every time I hear her call me "Mom", I am very happy. It is amazing to think about it. Such a cute child was born from the belly. It's an amazing feeling to have my blood flowing."

Below this paragraph, there is another line with slightly smaller characters.

"Zhenglu doesn't seem to like Yueyue very much. He seems to be a bit patriarchal. However, I believe he will change after a long time. He will definitely like Yueyue, after all, Yueyue is so cute."

After reading the words, Fei Yue put this photo together with the first one, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "It turns out that there is also a reason for patriarchy, which I never knew."

"Yueyue." Li Shaoqing held Feiyue's hand, looked into her eyes seriously, and said, "Whether it's a boy or a girl, as long as it's our children, I like them all. They are all gifts from God to us."

Fei Yue took a quick look at Aunt Liu, not so shy for the first time, held Li Shaoqing's hand back in front of outsiders, and hummed softly.

The two looked at each other silently.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Liu touched her nose uncomfortably, feeling that she hadn't sincerely judged a rich man like Li Shaoqing before, and might have made some mistakes.

"It seems that my mother kept these photos and looked at them for herself. She didn't intend to let me know, so she wrote the patriarchal thing on the photos." Fei Yue withdrew her gaze, and her eyes fell on the photos again.

Aunt Liu nodded in agreement, and sighed softly, "Your mother is a kind person. Before she recognized the true face of that Chen Shimei, she always thought that he might change for the better."

"That's right, but when she sees everything clearly, she will divorce very simply and never get entangled." Fei Yue's tone was a little proud, "She is kind, but not too cowardly, she is a very good woman."

"In the next life, she will meet someone better." Li Shaoqing stroked Fei Yue's hair to comfort her.

Fei Yue hummed, stopped talking about this topic, lowered her head and continued to look at the rest of the photos.

One of those photos was taken every year, with words written on the back of each one. There were a dozen of them in total until the year when Fei Yue's mother passed away.

Looking at herself getting bigger in the photo and reading those warm sentences, Fei Yue seemed to be brought into her mother's perspective, watching herself grow up slowly.

It's a pity that although the mother and daughter are deeply in love, they have only been together by fate for more than ten years.

Fei Yue blinked her eyes, forced back the tears that were about to overflow her eyes, put all the photos into the box, packed up the small brass lock, and put them together in the small bag she was carrying.

Looking around the room, she said with a sense of loss: "There are many memories of my mother and I here, and there are many things that carry our happy memories."

"I'll tidy up with you one by one," Li Shaoqing said.

"Okay." Fei Yue nodded with a smile, "By the way, let's see what Fei Zhenglu is looking for and if there are any clues."

"It will take a lot of work to clean it up. Don't worry. Let's go to Auntie's house first. Auntie will cook something delicious for you." Aunt Liu answered the question beside her.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Li Shaoqing and Fei Yue agreed, and the three of them left the house, locked the door, and went to Aunt Liu's house with their big and small bags.

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell rang, and after a while, there were footsteps coming from the house, and then the door was opened.

"Old lady, are you back?" Uncle Liu's deep voice came, he opened the door and looked at Aunt Liu with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fei Yue and Li Shaoqing behind Aunt Liu, and he was shocked with an expression of disbelief.