Father Jiang deliberately took a closer look. He suddenly tightened his gray brows, looked at the photo carefully, and then at Jiang Shu, who was smiling like a flower. He was completely shocked.

Jiang Shu turned his head, "I also felt like it when I saw it for the first time, not only me, but also many people. It's a pity that I don't have any photos of my childhood. Old Jiang, do you remember what I looked like when I was young?"

In the photo, Xiaoxiao is standing on the sunny lawn, grinning happily. Compared with the timid Jiang Shu when he was a child, his temperament is not very similar.

But this face... is really...

Jiang's father picked up the photo, looked at it carefully for a while, and wiped off the dust with his fingers, "It looks...it really looks like..."

In a blink of an eye, Jiang's father suddenly remembered the first time he saw Jiang Shu when he was young.

Back then, a nurse picked up a sick little girl outside the hospital. She was about seven or eight years old. Her brain was seriously injured. Father Jiang was her attending doctor. It took about half a month for her to wake up.

After waking up, she looked at Jiang's father with very strange eyes. Those eyes were full of confusion, but clear and translucent. She asked timidly, "Who are you? Who am I?"

Father Jiang's heart suddenly softened.

After the cure was complete, the police did not find out the little girl's family, and there was nowhere to put her for a while. The hospital held a special meeting to discuss it, but no results were reached. Jiang's father suddenly stood up, his voice was not loud but firm, "This child , Leave it to me, I will take care of it."

He was still very young at that time, and his son was only four or five years old, and no one thought that he would come forward to adopt him.

Later, when someone asked him why, Jiang's father was in a mixed mood, "I have been the only person she has known since taking care of this child for a month. If I were to send her to an orphanage, I would not bear it. I want to give her a home."

Of course, this incident aroused Jiang's mother's dissatisfaction and made her even more mean.

He also thought about returning the child if her parents came to look for her in the future, but no one came to look for her until she entered junior high school, high school, and university.

That's all he did, treating her as his own daughter and raising her up.

Until now, Jiang's father still remembers Jiang Shu's appearance when he was a child.

Almost the same as in this photo.

After waking up, Jiang's father's memory has not been very good, intermittently, things from a long time ago seemed to be covered in dust, and now he suddenly remembered that there was too much information, and his brain hurt.

"Old Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Jiang's father's pale face, Jiang Shu was startled, and quickly helped him to sit down.

"Who is the person in this photo? From the Fu family?" Father Jiang asked strangely.

Jiang Shu frowned, "This...is not from the Fu family, what's the matter, why are you scared?"

Not from the Fu family, Father Jiang breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then asked: "Then why is there such a photo here?"

Jiang Shu choked, "...This is Fu Shiyan's privacy. In short, he is not from the Fu family, but his childhood sweetheart."

Father Jiang nodded half-understood. He put the photo on the table and stared carefully at the person above him in the sunlight. Some of the appearances were blurred in his memory. He couldn't figure out many things, so he looked at the photo again and felt Not quite.

"It's nothing, I just think it looks like you."

Jiang Shu smiled and motioned Ju's mother to put it away, "I don't know if she looks like me now that she's grown up."

After all, she was someone both Fu Shiyan and Jiang Lingyu cared about, and Jiang Shu also hoped that she would live.

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