Vol 2 Chapter 759: , Miyu's mother...

"That's right, Miyu will come here too. Look. Yarn, Chinese net and fireworks, sit here" Zhang Xiang patted the position beside him, and said to the little Lolita who was sitting a little far away from Zhang Xiang.
"Sister Miyu Huahuo, hurry up and see Xiao Chi's photos" Xiao Chi's face showed a happy expression, opened the album that was a little big compared to her, and turned to her own photos. area.
And listening to Zhang Xiang's voice, Xiao Huahuo Lolita also showed a happy expression on her face, leaning to Zhang Xiang's side, and looking at the photos of Xiaochun 753.
"Ah, Xiaochun's VII-Five-Three Photo? I want to see it." Miyu also ran over, squeezed by Xiaokong's side, and probed towards Xiaochun.
"Miyu, wipe your head clean first" Xiaokong tapped Meiyu's head slightly.
She still has long golden hair with moisture on that end, and drops of water are still dripping
"No! How can I miss the photo of Xiao Hina Seven-Five-Three. I picked up my hair and it's okay." With the towel in her hand, Mei Yu hugged her moist, golden and soft long hair, and continued to collect it. Come here.
Looking at Mei Yu's appearance, Xiao Kong had to agree with a helpless warm smile.
At this time, Xiao Chi also successfully found her pictures of Seven-Five-Three.
"Wow, I'm so cute," Meiyu showed an expression of surprise on her face.
Because, above the photo in that album, a young girl in a beautiful red kimono is taking a small step and running towards the front with a lively and brilliant smile on her face, just like spring sunshine Generally warm people's hearts.
That girl was not someone else, it was the little chick who was sitting between Zhang Xiang and Xiaokong, holding the album, with a happy smile on his face. EbookFREE.me
And everyone's amazement is more than this
There are many more photos in the album about Xiaochun Seven-Five-Three
Not only is Zhang Xiang holding a young chick in a cute red kimono, following Xiaokong, Miyu, and Huahuo Xiaoli, like a family photo.
There is a quiet group photo of a young girl holding an umbrella and slowly walking under the cherry tree, giving people a beautiful feeling.
There is also the cute face of the young young girl who was taken seriously during the ceremony.
There was even a doubtful face on Xiao Hina's face, tilted her head to look at the photo in front of the camera, and the sunny photo of her pointing to the bird flying in the sky with a bright smile on her face.
At that time, even though they had experienced it personally, they felt the cuteness of the young chicks.
However, from the photo, it is a different visual experience.
As a result, everyone was in awe, watching and exclaiming.
Until Xiao Chi himself couldn't stand everyone's admiration, a shy face appeared on her small face, and the people smiled and showed Xiao Chi's photos of this time.
"Is this?" Zhang Xiang turned over the pages containing the photos of Xiao Chi and came to the next page.
And on this page of the new album, there are several photos that seem to be a few years old, but still very well maintained.
The characters in those photos are Kosora and Miwa who are much younger than they are now.
Meiyu, who seems to be only a few years older than Xiao Hina now, sticks to Xiao Kong no matter which photo.
The photos of young Xiaokong were taken with a beautiful woman who looked like her biological mother.
"Ah! Brother, look, look. This is my photo at the time of VII-Five-Three!" Xiaokong let out a surprise cry, pointing to a photo on the album.
It was a very delicate little girl, dressed in a kimono similar to today's Xiao Hina, and the cheerful smile in the photo overlapped with the Xiao Hina in my memory. And the woman standing on the side has a motherly smile on her face.
"That's Xiaokong's mother..." Zhang Xiang couldn't help thinking like this when he looked at the face in the photo that Xiaokong now looks like.
In fact, up to now, because there is no reason to pay attention to it.
Zhang Xiang still doesn't know about Xiaokong and Meiyu's biological mother.
Although he heard that Xiaokong and his mother were dead, he never asked how old it was when Xiaokong was old.
Because he didn't want Xiao Kong to recall the sad things.
"Well, it's so cute, hardly losing to our little angel," Zhang Xiang said applaudingly.
"Really, really?" Xiaokong's words stuttered, a blush of expectation appeared on his face.
"Well, the way you look in a kimono is really beautiful and cute" Zhang Xiang said from the bottom of his heart.
"Really? Wow, my brother said I'm as cute as Xiao Hina," Xiao Kong hugged the young girl before him and exclaimed excitedly.
Looking at the excited Xiao Kong, Zhang Xiang also showed a smile on his face.
However, at this moment, Zhang Xiang's sight was attracted by a photo searched from the corner of his eye.
"This is?" Zhang Xiang looked at the photo.
In the photo, there is Xiaokong, Zhang Xiang's brother-in-law next to her, and another woman, holding in her arms Miyu, who seems to have just been born and is a baby.
The other party has long golden hair, looks very sweet, and looks like an idol.
And, perhaps because it is a foreigner.
Her oppa is very full, just like Laixiang-senpai's.
Looking at this photo, Zhang Xiang noticed that there was a somewhat unnatural expression on Mei Yu's face next to him, and his face became a little cold.
That was what Zhang Xiang had never seen on Meiyu, who was like a little adult, with a sweet smile on her face, full of anger, ignorance and other emotions.
However, even though Zhang Xiang was curious, he did not intend to go further.
After all, everyone has a secret, and it is an immoral thing to try to dig out the secrets of others.
Not to mention, it's obvious.
Miyu does not want to mention this matter.