You Are My Rare Passion

His wife is also in this position, and also has a laughing hole.

Peach blossom eyes, coupled with a shallow smile, a person who is obviously gentle and quiet, as long as he smiles at him, he will let him know what it means to be a hero with a short breath and a love for a child.

His wife just loves him too much and doesn't want to embarrass him.

Otherwise, when he went to Jiangcheng for disaster relief, as long as his wife explained a few words softly, he would definitely be reluctant to let his wife go.

His son will not be born prematurely, nor will his wife die prematurely.

Thinking of his beloved wife, his eyes darkened, and his hand holding the fishing rod trembled.

Dr. Lu kept staring at him. Seeing his strange expression, he hurriedly approached him and asked eagerly, "Mr. Xiang, is there something wrong?"

"No, no!" Mr. Xiang waved his hands and sighed, "I just discovered that Xiaoyue is very similar to Jiechao's mother, but it's a pity... oh..."

He sighed and waved to Ling Yue, "Xiao Yue, come here."

Ling Yue obediently put down his fishing rod and walked up to him.

Mr. Xiang asked: "Xiao Yue, where is the pocket watch that grandpa gave you?"

Ling Yue took out the pocket watch worn around his neck from his clothes.

Mr. Xiang didn't take the pocket watch off Ling Yue's neck, but opened it directly.

The pocket watch is snap-fit, the lower part is the watch, and the inner cover of the upper part is affixed with a photo.

It was a group photo of a man and a woman.

The man in the group photo looks like Mr. Xiang when he was young.

The young woman sitting next to Mr. Xiang, with her head slightly turned towards Mr. Xiang's shoulder, is gentle and quiet, with a smile like a flower. She is a rare beauty.

"Your wife is so beautiful." Ye Xingbei admired sincerely.

The little sapling who came over immediately hugged her and said, "Mom is the most beautiful!"

Ye Xingbei rubbed his little head, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaoyue's godmother is also very beautiful, look!"

Ye Xingbei pushed the little sapling forward so that he could see the photo.

"Wow!" After seeing the photo clearly, the little sapling exclaimed, "Brother Xiaoyue's grandma is really beautiful!"

He looked at the photo, then at Ling Yue, tilted his head and said, "Brother Xiaoyue and brother Xiaoyue's grandma look alike!"

He raised his little hand and pointed at Ling Yue's eyes, and then pointed at the place where Ling Yue had a smile, "It looks like this, and it looks like this too! When brother Xiaoyue laughed, there was a small hole here, and Xiaoshu didn't." !"

The little guy looked regretful.

Brother Xiaoshu just doesn't like to laugh, but when he smiles, his smile looks really good.

Ye Xingbei took a closer look and was a little surprised: "It really looks like it!"

She smiled, looked at Mr. Xiang and said, "No wonder Uncle Xiang likes Xiao Yue so much. It turns out it's because Xiao Yue looks like your wife."

Mr. Xiang looked down at the photo, then looked up at Ling Yue's delicate and pretty face, and nodded, "Yes, I liked this child the first time I saw it. This is probably the fate bestowed on us by God. Bar!"

They got together, talking and laughing, but Gu Junzhu was listening thoughtfully.

He glanced at Ling Yue, then looked at Mr. Xiang: "Uncle Xiang, does Aunt Xiang have any relatives in Jiangcheng? For example, brothers and sisters, Xiaoyue's mother is not Grandma Xiaoyue's biological daughter, but Grandma Xiaoyue is at the door The child picked up, Xiaoyue and Aunt Xiang look so similar, maybe Xiaoyue's mother is the lost child of Aunt Xiang's brothers and sisters."