"Chang Wen is here."

Aunt Zhou saw the lights in the room and came out laughing. Song Changwen took her eyes back from upstairs and looked at Aunt Zhou and asked, "haven't they come back yet?"

She closed the door and went inside.

Aunt Zhou went up to meet her and said, "Nian Shen hasn't come back yet. She called to say that she won't come back for dinner in the evening. Xiao Yi went out in the afternoon and shouldn't come back so early."

In the door, aunt Zhou helps song Changwen take out the slippers from the shoe cabinet, and song Changwen changes them in.

Asked aunt Zhou in a questioning tone, "they are very calm recently?"

Of course, aunt Zhou knew that what she asked was thinking deeply and Lin yishallow. She smiled and nodded, "no more sleeping in separate rooms. The relationship between the two is getting better and better."

The more she smiled, the more ambiguous she became.

Song Changwen looked at her as if she was acting. She put down her doubts and said calmly, "that's the best."

Although she didn't say it, she was satisfied that she could hear it in her voice.

"I think you'll be able to have a grandson next year." Aunt Zhou couldn't close her mouth.

I'm happier than I have to hold my grandson.

When it comes to Sun Tzu, song Changwen's face is naturally soft, but not too much, and her posture is still holding.

The tone is still deep, "let's read more deeply and eat more. We are all thin."

Aunt Zhou nodded hard. "I know. I said hello to sister Hua, who bought aquatic products in the vegetable market, and asked her to give me wild turtle in the future."

She checked it on the Internet. It's the best way for boys to drink wild turtle soup.

Song Changwen is very satisfied with aunt Zhou's practice. "Well, don't make up too much. It's broken."

When Aunt Zhou heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled, "no, I'm measured."

Song Changwen is very relieved that she takes care of people in terms of food. There is basically nothing to explain.

She didn't answer, and looked out the door again.

"Aunt Zhou suddenly thought of something," by the way, I recently cleaned up the clutter room and got an old album, many pictures of Nian Shen and Nian Jia when they were young

She said that she did not wait for song Changwen to say anything, got up and hurriedly went upstairs to take the album down.

Xingchongchong gets in front of song Changwen and is ready to open it for her to see.

Song Changwen opens her mouth and stops her

A tone of indifference.

I have no interest in the photos in the album.

Aunt Zhou paused. She looked up at Song Changwen's face and sighed helplessly.

Hand back from the album.

But after thinking about it, she picked up the album again, put it on her leg and clamped it. Without looking at Song Changlin's face, she opened it directly and said, "Chang Wen, I think something is very strange."

Song Changwen asked casually, "what?"

"Didn't nianshen bring back a child before? The child always called nianshen dad. At first sight, I looked like nianshen."

Aunt Zhou said, turning over the photos of her childhood and showing them to song Changwen.

Song Changwen knew that Aunt Zhou was talking about little fish. She thought for a moment, and finally she had a smile on her face

"What kind of resemblance? The day before yesterday, when I saw the picture of nianshen when he was a child, it was just like the one made by nianshen."

Aunt Zhou put the album on the tea table, pointed to the thoughtful picture and let song Changwen see it. "Even if we were fat, we ate a lot when we were young. We were fat."

Song Changwen hears the words, coolly droops her eyes, and when she sees the photo, she is stunned.