After cleansing and leaving the house, I am beautiful

Chapter 63 I am the child of Xiaosan

The sister-in-law turned around and pointed to the opposite wall full of photos. Qiu Ying took a closer look and found that most of the photos were her own, from when she was a baby to before she got married. After that, it was all candid shots.

Qiu Ying looked at each of them, tears poured out uncontrollably, with many questions and puzzles: "Why didn't you recognize me earlier?"

The sister-in-law took out a tissue from the table, wiped Qiuying's tears and said, "Your brother promised your mother not to disturb your life."

Qiuying was even more puzzled: "Why did my mother do this?"

There was a trace of sadness in the sister-in-law's eyes: "You and your brother were not born to the same mother. Your brother's mother is Zhou Caiqin. You probably don't remember your mother Zhou..."

Qiuying lowered her eyes, sniffed her nose, pulled her lips lightly, and shook her head, she really had no impression.

"This is your mother Zhou." The sister-in-law pointed to a photo of three people. A gray-haired middle-aged woman smiled at Mimi, holding a one-year-old girl on her lap, and an eight- or nine-year-old boy squatting beside her. Little boy's hand holds little girl's hand.

The little girl is me, the little boy is my brother, and the middle-aged woman should be Zhou's mother.

But why does Zhou's mother look so old?Did father empathize with his mother because of Zhou's mother's old age?Then I am not the child of Xiaosan?Why are Zhou's mother and brother so kind to themselves?Shouldn't they hate themselves?
"Yinger, don't think too much, wait for your brother to come back, let him talk to you well, let's go out for tea."

Creaking... The back door of the house opened, followed by the sound of a motorcycle driving in.

"Your brother is back."

Suddenly, a chubby little boy with a round face rushed in, shouted at Qiu Ying: "Gu...", then took Qiu Ying's arm and shook it.It felt like he was no stranger to this aunt whom he met for the first time, and this child was quite familiar.

"Guo Qiulin, take it easy, don't hurt your aunt." Sister-in-law scolded.

Qiuying smiled and stroked Guo Qiulin's round head: "No."

"Gu, come with me." She said, pulling Qiu Ying out.

Just when Guo Zicong walked in, the two brothers and sisters met each other's eyes, both of them paused, their eyes flushed with excitement that couldn't be concealed.

My brother really looks like my father when I was young, with thin cheeks, slightly raised brows, bright eyes, tall and thin, but my brother is slightly darker, which may be due to the high altitude and strong sunshine here.

"Brother." Qiu Ying opened her mouth first, her lips trembling slightly.

Guo Zicong said softly, "Oh." The ending sound was very long, with a trill, and his eyes were full of affection.

Then he looked at Guo Qiulin again, with a serious expression on his face: "Tudou, don't take your aunt away. It's cold outside."

"Just go back to my room and don't go out."

As soon as the words were finished, Tudou dragged Qiuying into the left wing.

From the attitude of my brother and sister-in-law towards Tudou, one can imagine that this little guy must be the master of mischief.

When I entered Tudou’s room, I saw that it was a boy’s room. There were many wooden models of airplanes and ships, most of which should be made by myself, as well as wooden guns and slingshots...

"Gu, these planes and ships were made by me and my father together. I drew the design drawings. I'll show them to you."

He moved a stool, stood on the stool and took out a picture book from the top of the cabinet.

Qiuying opened the drawing book, and the little guy really drew a lot of three-dimensional plans and sections with pencils. He probably didn't learn stereoscopic perspective before the fifth grade of elementary school. This little guy is really talented in art, and basically has no deformation. .

He looked at Qiuying and flipped through the pages, then blinked at Qiuying, with the expression of waiting for you to praise me.

(End of this chapter)