In terms of the way Xie Lingye was educated as a child, he didn't think that who should and shouldn't do housework.

On the contrary, he felt that men should spoil women more.

In Xie's family, there are servants, but father and mother seldom use them for anything. They like to enjoy their world.

They will work together in the kitchen, cook together, and work together.

They enjoy company.

And the uncles and aunts he knew from childhood were all very fond of his aunts and uncles.

So in Xie Lingye's idea, it seems that men should favor women.

Hua jingxun is grabbed by Xie Lingye's wrist. Looking at the light under his eyes, she obediently goes to get the photo.

Xie put the table in order and began to wash the dishes.

He put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Hua jingxun comes back with the photo and looks at Xie Lingye.

The dishes are so elegant and beautiful.

Xie Lingye sees Hua jingxun and gives her a gentle smile. Then he wipes his hand and says, "the photo is found."

Flower static smoke Leng Leng nod.

Hua jingxun, like the little girl, forgets to respond. She has only Xie Lingye in her eyes.

Xie Lingye smiles at Hua jingxun, then reaches out his hand, "let me have a look."

I really want to know what she looked like when she was a child.

Huajingxun looked at his hands. They were delicate and slender. They were also so good-looking.

She feels that she is fascinated. How can she feel that Xie Lingye is so good all over?

Hua jingxun reacts and gives Xie Lingye the album in her hand.

Xie Lingye takes it to the Kang and sits down. He starts to look through it one by one.

Seeing Hua jingxun as a child, Xie Lingye only feels that his heart has become very soft.

It's really cute and cute.

Like a little princess, the little princess in his heart.

Although Hua jingxun's clothes were very simple when she was a child, they were very beautiful and delicate, just like elves.

Xie Lingye's eyes soften involuntarily.

What a pain in the neck little girl.

Hua jingxun looks at Xie Lingye and doesn't speak. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

She quietly looks at Xie Lingye and finds that his eyebrows are so gentle.

Hua jingxun summoned up the courage to talk to Xie Lingye about how each photo was taken.

"My mother said that when I was a child, I was obedient. She told me to face the camera, and I would face the camera. My mother took me to the photo studio to take pictures..."

"This is a new schoolbag that my mother made for me when I was at school. I still keep this schoolbag and cherish it, because my mother made it by hand

At that time, there were not many fabrics at home. When mom was making clothes for people, the leftovers were pieced together one by one. The square schoolbag was still popular at that time... "

"At that time, my mother also tied the braids for me..."

Xie Lingye listens to Hua jingxun's words, as if they all go back to the time when Hua jingxun was a child, watching the little girl grow up and go to school

There is such a wonderful feeling.

"Your mother is clever, too."

Speaking of her mother, Hua jingxun has a very proud feeling, "mm-hmm, my mother is really good, she knows a lot of things, I used a lot of things when I was a child, my mother made them for me, those I couldn't bear to throw away, even if I bought other things later, I also picked them up..."

It was her mother who gave her so much warmth that Hua jingxun loved her most.