Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 711 Graduation Photos

Zhuang Yuebin tried his best to recall Yue Qingqing's appearance, and it seemed that she did have a younger sister who was somewhat similar.

What did Li Xiaoqin think of, "Xiaolin, I remember that you seem to have graduation photos in your locker."

Zhuang Rouhui immediately said: "Bring it to me to have a look."

Li Xiaoqin has long been accustomed to Zhuang Rouhui's superior attitude, although she muttered something in her heart, she still walked towards Zhuang Lin's bedroom.

She didn't know about those twists and turns, and only thought that it would be a good thing if the mother and daughter could really be reunited.

Unlike Li Xiaoqin, Zhuang Lin thought a lot at this moment.

Although parents will not talk about relatives in the family in front of him.

But Zhuang Lin looked indifferent to external things, but in fact he had a panoramic view of everything.

He knew the aunt's character well.

He loves vanity and has no profit, but he likes to show off but his life is a mess.

After so many years, why would she want to find her daughter?

Zhuang Lin looked at Zhuang Rouhui without any trace.

Zhuang Rouhui was restless and only looked in the direction of Zhuang Lin's bedroom, eager to know the answer in her eyes.

This urgency is not due to the relationship of blood, the joy of regaining the lost daughter.

Instead, it is like opening a lottery to find that the previous numbers are all the same, only the last number is not scratched out.

The desire and urgency for great benefits revealed from the bottom of my heart.

Zhuang Rouhui's desire is too straightforward.

Let Zhuang Lin lower his eyes and look at the ground, thoughtfully.

"Look, Xiaolin, is this a photo?"

Li Xiaoqin took out her graduation photo.

Before she could put it in front of her son, Zhuang Rouhui snatched it away.

Among the students, Yue Qingqing's looks stood out.

Those pure and clean eyes always had a warm smile, and they tilted their heads slightly to look over.

There was a little hair hanging by the ear, which was quietly lifted by the wind at this moment, showing a particularly delicate and smooth jaw.

It's a pretty girl.

"She, she must be my daughter, she looks too much like me when I was young."

Zhuang Rouhui's hands holding the photo kept trembling, making Li Xiaoqin suspect that if the photo hadn't been plastic-packed, the edges would have been wrinkled.

Zhuang Yuebin leaned over to take a look, and let out a ouch.

"It's really similar."

Zhuang Rouhui undoubtedly had an outstanding appearance since she was a child, otherwise she would not have been able to marry into the Li family.

In Zhuang Yuebin's eyes, the facial features of the girl in the photo are five or six points similar to that of her younger sister when she was young.

It just feels completely different.

When Zhuang Rouhui looked at people, she always looked at people with condescension and inquiry, as if she wanted to put you on the scale from beginning to end.

She will smile like a flower if the portion is enough.

If the weight is too light, she will raise her head slightly and casually glance over with contemptuous and indifferent eyes.

Therefore, if he hadn't pointed it out, Zhuang Yuebin would never have thought that this girl looked like Zhuang Rouhui at all.

After all, the temperament of the two is very different.

And because of the unsatisfactory life in recent years, the pig-killing knife of life also added a few hideous lines to Zhuang Rouhui's face.

The beautiful eyebrows when she was young were always raised contemptuously and turned into two sickles on the eyeballs. The drooping lines at the corners of her mouth and the deep lines on both sides of the bridge of her nose also made her look more mean.

Not to mention the stunning feeling that can be brought to people when they are young, it will only make people want to shy away.

After seeing this photo, Zhuang Rouhui felt more and more that Yue Qingqing was her daughter, but Zhuang Yuebin felt a little different after being shocked at the beginning.

Just then Zhuang Lin spoke.

"Auntie, I met Yue Qingqing's parents during the parent-teacher meeting, they look quite similar to her."

Zhuang Rouhui looked at Zhuang Lin, "Huh?"

"She and I have been in the same class since elementary school. We are in the experimental class in junior high school. Although we are not in the same class in high school, we often eat together."

Zhuang Lin didn't have any expression on his face, and he spoke sternly.

But because of his appearance, it made his words seem extraordinarily believable.

"If Yue Qingqing was really adopted, it's impossible for me not to know, but I've never heard her mention it."

　Thank you Eleven, FS for the reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)