Tang is very sweet hesitated, can only take things out of the quilt, Xiao Yujian recognized at a glance is he put on the bedside table and Xiao Yuqing photo.

"Isn't that a picture? What are you hiding? " Xiao Yujian lost his smile.

Tang is very sweet. He rubs his fingers at Xiao Yujian, who is young in the photo. He has a feeling: "Xiao Yujian, how old are you?"

"I think it's 13 years old. Why? Are you fascinated by me

Xiao Yujian is joking, but did not expect that Tang is very sweet, very honest point: "yes, I am really handsome by you, you foul, how can you be so handsome since childhood?"

"Yuqing and I have eight points of similarity, then you must think he is also very handsome?"

There is Xiao Yuqing in the photo.

Tang is very sweet one Leng: "have? Why don't I feel that? "

"Then there must be something wrong with your eyes!"

Brothers of the same father and mother are not like ghosts.

He never paid attention to his looks, but Tang was very sweet. He was so absorbed in the photos that he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Just now, Tang very sweet woke up in a strange room. Just when she was afraid, she suddenly saw this picture on the bedside table. She suddenly understood where she was.

Flustered heart suddenly found the ownership, she took the photo to look at the youth Xiao Yujian, the memory of dust was opened, pull her back to the past.

Year after year, when she could hardly tell whether those memories were real or imaginary, she saw this picture.

It proves that there was once such a person who really existed, protected her, cared for her and comforted her.

Tang, who was teased, was not angry. He pointed to Camellia in the photo: "where is this?"

"My house."

Tang was very sweet and asked, "but how do I think the background of the photo is different from that of grandfather Xiao?"

"Not that place, of course not." Xiao Yujian didn't expect that Tang was very sweet. He took the photo and looked at it: "do you like it?"

Tang nodded sweetly: "I thought the Camellia in grandfather Xiao's house was very beautiful. I didn't expect that the Camellia in the photo was more beautiful."

"I'll take you there if I have the vision and the opportunity. Although we don't live there now, we've been looked after all the time. It should be the same as in the photo now, and it hasn't changed much."

"Really? when? I'm going

Tang was so excited that he wanted to fly there now.

Xiao Yujian was amused by her appearance, flicked her forehead, deliberately took Joe: "want to go... First, let's listen to the sounds."

"Dad

Tang is very sweet. He doesn't want to. He will recognize his father when he opens his mouth.

Who let Xiao Yujian not long ago let her recognize him as a father?

You can't live by yourself. You deserve it.

Xiao Yujian smoked at the corner of his mouth. He really wanted to kill this dead girl!

Tang is very sweet to see his face dislike expression, think that she is not sincere enough, and learn the tone of a child to speak, called the voice of father than.

Xiao Yujian couldn't stand it any more. He slapped Tang's face and said that his daughter was his father's little cotton padded jacket. His little cotton padded jacket was not only not warm, but also leaky!

I really convinced her!

"Later, later I'll take you."

"Yes! Thank you, Xiao Yujian

Hum, when the goal is achieved, call him by name.

But look at her happy look, he when the "father" does not care about her.

So after eating simply, Xiao Yujian takes Tang very sweet to the ground in the photo.

The house is located on a cliff by the sea. The car slowly drives through the iron gate. The speed is very slow. From a distance, you can see that the pure white house is surrounded by camellia. Now it's the season for camellia to bloom. It looks like a sea of flowers. This is the most beautiful Camellia group she has ever seen.

As like as two peas on the lawn, everything is as good as she remembered.

Time seemed to suddenly return to 20 years. When she came here for the first time, she also sat in the car and looked at these things through the window.

On that day, the gardener was building branches, and a steady stream of clean water came out from the electronic automatic irrigation sprinkler. Small water droplets flew into the air, reflecting colorful light in the sun.

She looked at all this and thought she was dreaming.

Then she lived here for a few months, which left a strong impression in her short four years.

Ironically, she didn't have much impression of her previous life, perhaps because there was no particularly important thing for her to remember, or maybe she was too small at that time. No matter what kind of situation, she didn't have too many regrets in her future life.

"Master Sun, why did you come all of a sudden?"

An old woman came out of the house and looked at Xiao Yujian in surprise.

"It's been a long time. Come and have a look." Xiao Yujian said.

"I'll make tea."

The old woman was very happy, and suddenly found that Tang was getting out of the car. The surprise turned into surprise: "is this lady

Xiao Yujian pulled Tang very sweet: "this is my girlfriend, surnamed Tang, you can call her very sweet."

"How can that be? Just a moment, Miss Tang. I'll make tea right now. "

Although the old woman was old, her movements were still sharp. Tang recognized her as the aunt who took care of her.

At that time, she never spoke, did not cry, sat on the swing all day, other people would not think of her, but from time to time, her aunt asked her if she was hungry or thirsty, and brought her delicious food.

Time does not spare people. She was about 50 years old at that time, and now she is 70 years old with white hair on her temples.

At that time, she wanted to call her grandma, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Grandma..." she suddenly stopped the old woman. The old woman stopped and turned her head: "Miss Tang, do you have any other orders?"

Tang is very sweet, red eyes, shaking his head: "no, thank you."

The old woman thought that she was a stranger and said with a smile, "don't mention it, Miss Tang. If you have any orders, just say it. When you get here, just take it as your home."

"I... Didn't."

Tang is very sweet, a little embarrassed to hang down her head, she can now speak, want to thank her, but the words to the mouth did not say anything.

"Well, can I just walk around?"

"Of course."

The old lady pointed to a path beside her: "walk along this road to the back, the camellia behind is more beautiful. Miss Tang, you can walk slowly, then I'll go ahead and prepare some tea."

Then the old woman turned and went into the house.

"Can I go?" Tang is very sweet, looking up for Xiao Yujian's advice. Xiao Yujian shrugs his shoulders: "you can go if you want."

Sure enough, the camellia behind the house is more beautiful.

"A lot of Camellia here have a hundred years of history. One day we will be gone, and they will still bloom in spring."

Xiao Yujian seldom said such sentimental words, but when he arrived here, he could not help feeling sad.

Because there are too many memories, it has become the most painful place in their family.

"Xiao Yujian, is it only the old woman who lived here just now?" Tang very sweet suddenly asked.