Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist's Uncle

"Grandma, is this a photo of you and grandpa when you were young?" Ling Xiaoqi ran out of the bedroom, holding a photo album in her hand, and ran over with short legs.

Nangong Lengyu was sitting on the balcony and drawing the design draft. The evening sun shone on her. The warm orange light made her look covered with a thin layer of warm light. He smiled and waved: "Take me to see. "

The albums from the 90s have a sense of time, but they are well preserved. It can be seen that the owner of the album often looks through it, and the corners are worn out.

"Do you want to watch it with grandma?" Nangong Lengyu looked at the little guy and asked him.

Xiaoqi little chicken nodded like a peck of rice, smiling childishly: "Yes, Xiaoqi also watch."

Nangong Lengyu picked up the little guy and sat on her lap, flipping through the photos one by one. There were separate photos of her, separate photos of Huo Ci, and more of them were taken together.

The person in the photo is full of youthfulness, vigorous and angry when he was young, as if it was yesterday, but it was dazzling, more than twenty years have passed.

There can be a few twenty years in life. At the beginning, they cared too much about each other and were too ignorant, which made things irreversible.

"Grandma, you were so handsome when you were young, more handsome than Grandpa." Xiao Qi looked admiring.

The childish little voice pulled her sanity back, and said with a smile: "I have always been more handsome than your grandpa."

The grandparents flipped through the photos, Xiao Qi asked about the past and took the background of the photos.

Nangong Lengyu was surprised to find that every photo, when and where it was taken, and what the two were doing at the time, she remembered clearly, as if it were a film reflection, clearly emerging in her mind.

Huo Ci pushed the door in, and saw two people, one big and one small, on the balcony. They didn't know what they were looking at. When they saw the happy place, they laughed and shouted: "Ling Xiaoqi, your candied haws."

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Ling Xiaoqi turned his head and looked over. The smile on her little face was stiff. She slapped Nangong Lengyu and lowered her voice: "Grandma and Grandma, put it away quickly. Grandpa is back."

It's over, Grandpa will kill him.

Grandpa said that no one was allowed to move the contents of the box. Last time Mommy accidentally opened it, and she had to do it for a little outside tolerance.

"It's okay." Nangong Lengyu patted the little guy's head, picked up the album and asked Huo Ci: "Stay for more than 20 years?"

Huo Ci coughed: "I forgot to lose it."

Nangong Lengyu glared at him warningly, then talked after thinking about it.

Huo Ci gave the candied haws to Ling Xiaoqi, gave him a wink, and watched him run to his own toy room wittily, before he walked over and circled her from behind, with his lips pressed to her ears: "Yes My old love is unforgettable. I can't bear it, I can't let it go. It's what I use to solve lovesickness."

Nangong Lengyu opened the photo and asked him: "Is it often?"

"How dare I." A bit of bitterness flashed through Huo Ci's eyes, looking at the photo album with his narrow eyes, and sighed in a low voice: "When I am drunk, I will look through it."

When you are awake, how dare you to look, how dare to expose the scars you once had, it will hurt to the bones when you touch it.

Nangong Lengyu did not speak, just covered his hand.

Huo Ci squeezed her hand, slender fingers inserted through the gaps between them, interlocking with her fingers, and asked her: "Would you like to recall it together?"

door.

Was pushed away again.

Jun Shiyan walked into the house holding Xiaoxue Tuan.

Huo Ci turned his head and glared at him viciously. Fuck, can it be done!

Ling Sheng followed closely: "Dad, Mom, Uncle Wu said that he will get married soon, you guys..."

Jun Shiyan held Xiaoxuetuan in one hand and covered her eyes with the other. He half-held her and brought her back to the bedroom. When he reached the door, he turned his head and nodded slightly at Huo Ci, motioning him to continue.

Huo Ci suffocated his blood and looked at Nangong Lengyu to discuss: "Wife, let the family go back to their own home, okay?"

"They are too busy to teach Xiao Qi and take him to and from school." Nangong Leng Yu said seriously.

"Then send Xiaoqi to my parents." Huo Ci was fed up anyway. Every time he wanted the world of two people, his family would show up, really picking the time.

"My parents are getting older." Nangong Lengyu watched his anger explode soon, and smiled: "When the second part of Shengsheng is finished filming, let's go out for half a month?"

Huo Ci: "Really, don't lie."

Nangong Lengyu: "Do you have time?"

Huo Ci hooked her chin and took the opportunity to get up and kissed: "You have time and I have time at any time."

In the evening, Ling Sheng started cooking and cooked a large table of dishes.

Nangong Lengyu looked at his daughter, son-in-law, grandson, and the man who was coaxing her to play with a little snowball not far away, and gently curled his lips.

What is happiness?

Happiness is a happy family together.

In her life, she has lost a lot and missed a lot.

But after all, God treated her not badly, and let her have her home and her happiness.