His little fairy is a clingy

Chapter 466

"Hey, there's a photo album here, it's from your childhood?"

Huaxi saw a purple cover, took it out and took a look, only to find that it was a photo album.

The photo album is not too old, but the photos inside are really old. Turning to the first page, there is a one or two-year-old baby, sitting in crotch pants, staring at round eyes, with a dazed look, yes smiling.

His eye color was lighter than that of ordinary children when he was a child.

"Yeah." Xu Wang stood still behind her, looked down, and saw that she was looking at the photo with her eyes wide open, and felt a little embarrassed.

The children in the country are not as particular about it as they are now, so she was inexplicably ashamed when she saw this kind of picture of the crotch pants. Xu Wang reached out his hand calmly, trying to help her turn this page.

Hua Xi stopped him as if he had found a treasure, "Wait, wait, I haven't finished watching it yet."

"Yes, what's so interesting..." Seeing that she directly pulled out the photo, Xu Wang's face became hot and he rarely stuttered.

"It's just good-looking. You have been good-looking since you were a child." The most important thing is that this is Xu Wang's childhood, the years when he was the healthiest.

Huaxi found that Xu Wang didn't like to take pictures. In her impression, he only took graduation photos in junior high school. After that, everyone liked to take pictures with their mobile phones, but he didn't like taking selfies. The only ones he took were with her. Over the years , There are very few photos of him, and the set of photos they took on his birthday may be the most solemn commemoration of his youth.

How old is he?

Hua Xi looked at the photo in her hand and thought to herself, when did he come to Xu's house?
Flipping through the photo unconsciously with her fingers, she saw words written on the back of the photo.

The handwriting is not good-looking, and it is a little blurry. Maybe at that time I liked to leave words behind the photos?

Huaxi carefully identified it, and saw that it was written on the back of the photo: Xiaowang's first birthday photo.

"Xiaowang? Why is this word Wang? Is this your nickname?" Huaxi asked curiously.

Xu Wang shook his head: "It's the name. I used to be called Xu Wang. It was the word. Later, your father took me away and moved my registered permanent residence to go to school. I changed my name."

"So that's how it is." Hua Xi nodded, then turned to the front of the photo and pointed at him: "Is this when you were one year old?"

"uncertain."

Hua Xi understood, maybe even the Xu family and his wife were not sure, so they helped him set his birthday and age on a similar date.

She stuffed the photo back into the album and flipped through it.

It can be seen that the Xu family did not give birth to their own child at that time, and treated Xu Wang very well. The little boy in the photo was well dressed, and he was good-looking. There were many photos taken when he was a child. Little by little grow up.

When Xu Wang was four years old, there were fewer photos. At that time, Xu Qiankun, the biological son of the Xu family, was born.

Huaxi looked at these photos, her eyes were a little sore, especially when she looked at Xu Wang's healthy legs in the photos, her heart ached even more. He loved to laugh when he was a child, and almost all of the photos he took were standing up.

She vaguely remembered that summer vacation again, when Xu Wang took her to do many things.

He used to ride her on a bicycle, but since then, he can never ride again.

Her hand turned to the next page, which was the last page, a photo of an eight-year-old boy, a little shy, with a little girl.

The little girl has long hair, a red headband pinned to her head, wearing a beautiful white dress and exquisite little sandals. Standing in a somewhat out-of-place dirt yard, she tilts her head and looks at the camera.

(End of this chapter)