who?

Who are these?

More than a hundred photos of the years are all related to a little boy, most of which record the years from the age of a baby to the age of three.

It is difficult to identify based on appearance alone, but the handsome young man's clean and handsome temperament has taken shape.

The two stacks of old photo albums have turned yellow, but they have not fallen into dust at all. Grandma is easy to handle and speaks easily, and she often takes it out to read it at first glance.

"This is the day when Chuan'er's full moon!"

This photo is very old, it is a small photo of black and white with lace, about two inches in size, and is designed like a stamp.

It is extremely difficult to save such thin and soft photos, and it doesn't even have a corner under the care of grandma.

"I was quite fat when I was a kid!"

Grandma nodded, "But this is not the fattest time, look at this!"

The photo is about one year old, and the fat boy smiled foolishly in his arms. The background is in the garden. Li Nanzi felt familiar and took the photo and looked carefully for a while.

"That's the last photo he's taken for him!"

"this?"

"Chuan'er is very pitiful. His mother left early!" Grandma found another photo, which was also in the garden, but the little boy's face was no longer as happy. "Look, this is the same place, but he has a gloomy face."

Li Nanzi didn't dare to ask too much, but just looked at the photo carefully. This garden was a little different from the one she had seen, but it was also planted with roses.

"Nan Nan, did he tell you about his childhood?"

"It's rare, I only know that he was not very happy when he was a child and was always immersed in the garden."

Grandma knew that Qi Chuan would definitely not want to mention it, even if he loved Li Nanzi anymore. Qi Chuan was a person who didn't like to share sadness, especially those who cared about him.

However, if you don’t understand the past, how can you fully understand this person?

The softest part of her heart may be the most difficult pain to touch. Grandma hopes that Qi Chuan and Li Nanzi's hearts belong entirely to each other, so she made a special trip to Qi Chuan and found time to chat with Li Nanzi.

"The garden occupies Chuan'er's entire childhood, and he almost locked his pain in it! After he lost his mother, he became much distant from his father. Whenever he missed his mother, he would plant roses in the garden. This pink rose is his mother's favorite flower during his lifetime..."

Grandma said a lot. Li Nanzi knew her intentions and kept listening carefully and patiently. She originally accepted it with a calm heart, but as she listened, she couldn't help but feel moved.

Qi Chuan's childhood was so sad.

Li Nanzi's family was not very happy, but fortunately, her mother did not leave in those years when she was a child. Even now, although she has little contact with her mother, the person who gave birth to her is still alive, and she has never experienced the pain of losing her mother. However, she felt deeply painful for the disagreement of the family.

Qi Chuan has been living alone since childhood, but now he is forced by his father who cannot close it. It is not easy to be so strong and optimistic.

"He is also quite tough!"

"Yes, but my heart is fragile after all!"

Grandma held Li Nanzi's hand and looked at her expectantly.

"Nan Nan, Chuan'er is a good kid. He just likes to do special things with special people. He likes you very much. Can you be together well?"

In the past few years, there are very few people who can make Qi Chuan feel attentive. He cared about Li Nanzi like this and treated him like this, and everyone around him could see his affection.

Only Li Nanzi, she didn’t understand Qi Chuan or herself.

However, the inner love is real. She cannot deny this, nor can she refuse it. If possible, she also hopes that Qi Chuan can live a happy life and live a happy life.

"Grandma, don't worry! I will treat him well!"

"Grandma knows you are a good girl! You and Chuan'er are somewhat similar. They are not good at expressing themselves and like to endure. However, these problems are not big, so let's get started slowly!"

Grandma smiled and continued to flip through the album. "Look, this is when he was three years old. He came here to play. I took a photo with him..."

Every photo seems to have a story, time has accumulated a lot of past in it, and what is frozen is not just the expression on the face and the scene behind it.

On the country road, Dahuang was running in front and walked back with two people.

Just now, they went to pay the money to the farmer because they caught someone’s shrimp last night. Although everyone knows each other in this place and can give the money in a few days, the two of them were disrespectful to the instructions of grandma.

"Crayfish can also be raised in this place, and the conditions are OK!" Qian Neng carried a basket of fresh crayfish, looking forward to the deliciousness of the dish.

Qi Chuan was depressed and kept thinking about things. After a while, he replied: "The shrimp I caught last night was also very large and fat. What I should have thought of at that time: No one invests seedlings or maintains them. How could we catch so many in one place?"

The branches of the river beside the rice fields also belong to the farmers. There are tall signs next to the farmland, but no one notices them in the dark night.

Last night, Qi Chuan and Li Nanzi were busy with competitions, just fishing and fishing all the time, ignoring the shrimp frequently hooked and threw it into the bamboo basket.

I lost the game and was sent away, but it was really...

"It's five o'clock now. Do you think Miss Li is cooking?"

"Ha, I must be still watching my naked body with grandma!"

"Ah?" Qian Neng thought about it carefully before reacting and nodded repeatedly. "Oh, I said, why did the old lady insist on giving us money now! It turned out that she wanted to share photos with her granddaughter-in-law, haha..."

"What are you laughing at?"

Qian Neng stopped and the corners of his mouth were still rising. "But it's okay. I didn't wear much clothes when I was a child, so Miss Li wouldn't laugh at you. Besides, you guys--"

"Shut up!" Qi Chuan glared.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it!"

Qi Chuan groaned, speeding up his pace, thinking: Grandma, you want to give your grandson some face and don’t tell her everything. She will inevitably joke with me in the future!

Naturally, I don’t have that much serious business, and I have to say something interesting in my spare time. Among them, Qi Chuan’s childhood embarrassing things were the key point, so why didn’t my grandma say it?

When the two entered the room, they heard laughter in the attic, as if they were talking about Qi Chuan chasing the big goose when he was a child...

"I..." Qi Chuan sighed, pushing Qian Neng to interrupt their tea party.

Qian Nengren went upstairs with a smile and deliberately stepped on the wooden board loudly. "Old lady, Miss Li, we bought crayfish and came back! How do you think about it?"

Grandma smiled for a while, "Their crayfish are really good, and golden trout is also good. Did you buy it?"

"No!"

"Then go for a walk! Nannan and I haven't talked enough!"

Qian Neng got down the stairs awkwardly a few steps, shrugged at Qi Chuan, saying that his own people could not persuade him in slight words.

Qi Chuan frowned, came over two or three steps, and shouted: "Grandma, I'm hungry!"

“How hungry are you?”

"If you don't come down, I'll come up and invite you!"
Chapter completed!