The National Husband takes it home - Chapter 929

Until four o’clock in the afternoon, song’s father called song Xiangsi and Xu Jiamu home.

It can be seen that song Fu, who has been talking with his mother for such a long time, is in a very good mood. On the way back, his lips have been rising.

Back at the door, Xu Jiamu had just stopped the car. Suddenly, song Fu said, “Si Si, dad wants to eat the chicken from Qiaoxi. Would you like to buy a chicken for your father?”

Xu Jiamu put out the car fire, turned to look at Song Xiangsi, who pushed the door open, and said, “wait, I’ll go with you.”

“Think about going alone. It’s not far away.” Song Fu said, “Xiao Xu, you can sit with me in the park of the community for a while.”

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with the help of Xu Jiamu, song Fu slowly walked into the park of the community.

Song Fu walked and stopped, from time to time pointing to a place, to Xu Jiamu said a word or two, all about song Xiangsi.

“That tree It has been thirty or forty years. When I was young, I liked to dance with my friends in the neighborhood. ”

“Before There is no artificial lake built there. This is just built in recent years. When Sisi was young, it was a pit. She followed a group of little boys and played there every day. Every time she came home, she was covered with mud. She could not help being scolded by her mother. ”

“What’s more, the cypress forest has a history of several decades. At the beginning, those cypress trees, just a few twigs inserted into the soil, grew into towering trees in the end. When thinking and feeling unhappy, they like to hide in the cypress forest and cry.”

“There is a scar on Sisi’s forehead. It was accidentally knocked on when I was playing with children here. Now it’s covered by hair and can’t be seen. You have to pull out your hair to see it.”

Song’s father walked around the park, and finally Xu Jiamu carried him upstairs to his home.

When Xu Jiamu was tired, he pointed to a drawer in his bedroom, but Xu Jiamu didn’t want to rest.

Xu Jiamu did as he did. He saw a big iron box inside. Then he took it out according to song’s father’s instructions.

Song’s father took a picture of the position beside the bed and asked Xu Jiamu to sit down. Then he broke open the iron box. There were many pictures in black and white, some in color, some were old, some looked very new, and some were cut out from entertainment magazines. They were all photos of Acacia song.

Song Fu rubbed his dry hands in those photos for a long time. Then he took out a black-and-white photo and said to Xu Jiamu, “this is sisbairizhao. At that time, you can see how fat it was. Unlike now, when the thin wind blows, it can fall to the ground.”

“This is a picture of her when she was one year old. Her mother took her to a photo studio in the city to take a picture. Is it beautiful at this time?”

“This is a picture of her when she was three years old I took it when I was a freshman in primary school This is a picture of her winning a certificate in the third grade This is a picture of her with her grandparents This is what she looked like when she was in junior high school What’s more, what I looked like when I was in high school. At that time, many people had written love letters to our family This is a picture of Sisi when she was a sophomore in senior high school. Her mother died in this year. She has little effect this year, so when you look at the picture, your face is taut. ”

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