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Chapter 2150: Childhood Memories

"lady……"

Qiao's mother knew that Yang Xiaobaa didn't like to mention this kind of parting by herself, so she naturally brought up the topic, winked at Yang Xiaobaa, and talked about it casually. "At that time, protect these photos. Such a sacred and arduous task can only be entrusted to you. You must protect them well, and don't let Qiao Dongran know."

Yang Xiaobaa became more and more dumbfounded.

"The young master will never know?"

"No, when you are old and Qiao Dongran can't move, you just ask your children to take out these photos and show them to Qiao Dongran, hahaha..."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaobaa's eyes widened and she was already at a loss.

This... If there is a day, the young master will not be so angry...

No, you can't think about that kind of thing!

The album continued to flip through, and soon, Mother Qiao finally found what she wanted.

"Here we come, we found it."

Mother Qiao asked Yang Xiaobaa to take a look, "These are the photos I took for you in the first year you came to our house, and you often played together at that time."

Yang Xiaobaa looked dazed. Looking at the photo, she had a silly smile on her face. She was standing next to the little boy Qiao Dongran who had grown up and started to pretend to be cool. Behind her were mother Qiao, father Qiao and other adults.

Yang Xiaobaa frowned, full of bewilderment.

Seeing this, Mother Qiao said understandingly, "At that time you were still very young, only three or four years old? You were slow in learning and remembering things. It's normal not to remember."

"Does the young master remember?"

"Of course he remembers. He was already in elementary school at that time, how could he not remember?"

"But the young master never told me..."

"Well, maybe I feel that I was too stupid when I was a child, so I'm embarrassed to tell you."

As Qiao's mother said, she turned to the next page, "I remember it was here. You and Qiao Dongran took a picture alone. It was taken during the Chinese New Year. Why can't I find it?"

Soon, Yang Xiaobaa noticed another one.

There were only three children on it. The tall Qiao Dongran stood in the middle, next to him was his little self, and on the other side was a beautifully dressed little girl.

Seeing Yang Xiaobaa staring intently, Mother Qiao saw it too, and explained with a smile.

"This is Sihua, Miss Wu who came to our house last time."

"It turns out that we really met when we were young."

Qiao's mother said, "Of course, before you came to our house, the Wu family hadn't gone abroad at that time. Wu Sihua liked Qiao Dongran very much. She would come over every afternoon to play, and there were fewer English classes coming later. , but still come here from time to time.”

"After you came, it became the three of you playing together. The yard is very lively, which is very nice."

Yang Xiaobaa was a little embarrassed, and whispered, "I forgot."

"It doesn't matter, it's all about my childhood anyway." Qiao's mother said, and continued to look for the photo, "It's strange, why did it disappear? It was taken at about the same time, why can't I find it?"

Mother Qiao looked through several photo albums, but couldn't find the first photo of the two of them together alone.

If Qiao Dongran hadn't come to ask for someone, the two of them probably planned to keep looking for it.

knock --

"Mom, why are you taking Yang Xiaobaa and messing up the room like this?"

Qiao's mother was angry, "This is your mother's room, do you still care about your mother?"

(End of this chapter)