Later, when it was lunch time, the rain outside basically stopped, Ye Linglan said regretfully: "We should start military training again."

"Isn't this good? Young people should be more active, and it won't be so hot in the afternoon." Uncle Wen put away the chessboard.
"That's true." Ye Linglan glanced at the photos on the wall again, "Well, Uncle, do you have any photos of Brother Wen when he was a child?"

"Oh? Xingying has it himself." Uncle Wen looked at her with a smile, "Didn't he show it to you?"

"I haven't talked to him about my childhood yet." Ye Linglan was a little embarrassed, "Just show me yours first."

"Okay," Uncle Wen said, he took out a photo album from the cabinet and handed it to Ye Linglan, "It's all about him."
Ye Linglan quickly opened the pages, and the photos inside were obviously sorted by age, that is, Wen Xingying when she was a baby was displayed in front of her on the first page.

"Wow..." the girl subconsciously admired.

Although she doesn't know how other people's appearance was when they were babies, she knows her own and that of several best friends. Anyway, no matter what happened to them later, their appearance when they were babies was not much better, probably because of the Didn't bloom?

But Wen Xingying was different. He already had thick eyebrows and big eyes, so beautiful that he couldn't tell. Moreover, the photo was in color. The child's skin was as fair as snow, and his eyes were shining like black gemstones. To the mortal fairy boy.

Ye Linglan already liked the first photo so much, she continued to look at it and said subconsciously: "Uncle, can you give me this photo album?"

"It's not very good." Uncle Wen was very reluctant. "I like it very much too. I often take it out to have a look."

"No, this is what I will look at often in the future." Ye Linglan hugged the photo album tightly, as if afraid that her uncle would suddenly come over to snatch it, "You must still have a lot of photo albums, you go to see those, and give this one to me Bar."
Father Wen was also a little dumbfounded. Although he did have several photo albums, can this be compared?There are no photocopies of the photos belonging to Xingying, and it will be difficult to see them again if they are given to her.

However, Father Wen didn't take it too seriously when he fell to the ground, he just sighed and said, "Then I'll give it to you, but you'd better not look at it in front of him, especially those when you were a child, he thinks it's a lifetime of black history, see Just explode."

"Okay!" Ye Linglan immediately ran out with the album in her arms, fearing that her uncle would regret it.

Back in the bedroom, Ye Linglan couldn't wait to open the photo album again. The little boy in every photo was incomparably beautiful. She wished she could remember the boy's expression, movements and even the clothes in each photo, and she was reluctant to take her eyes off it.

And the more she looked at it, the more her eyes became sore, not only because it was so good to see, but also because boys at a young age were happy, or at least she thought they should be.

It's a pity that I didn't know him at that time, otherwise I really wanted to pinch his tender face, really wanted to hold him in my arms, so that even after... that incident, he wouldn't be too sad.

It's a pity that she didn't have the ability to travel through time and space, so she couldn't really see him at that time, so the adult version of Wen Xingying came to mind, and she realized that she had never wanted to see him so strongly.

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