You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 287: Mom is the prettiest!
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 short-lived in a hero and long in love.
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 the hand holding the fishing rod trembled.
Doctor Lu kept staring at him, and seeing his strange expression, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked eagerly, "Elder Xiang, is there any discomfort?"
"No, no!" Mr. Xiang waved his hand and sighed, "I just found out that this child, Xiaoyue, is very similar to Jie Chao's mother. It's a pity... alas..."
He sighed and waved at Lingyue, "Xiaoyue, come here."
Ling Yue obediently put down his fishing rod and walked in front of him.
Elder Xiang asked, "Xiao Yue, where is the pocket watch that grandpa gave you?"
Ling Yue took out the pocket watch 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 has a photo attached.
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 to 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 sincerely admired.
The little sapling that 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 grandmother is also very beautiful, look!"
Ye Xingbei pushed the 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 Xiao Yue and Brother Xiao Yue's grandmother look like you!"
He raised his little hand and clicked Lingyue's eyes, and then clicked the place where Lingyue had a laughter, "It's like this, it's like this! When Brother Xiaoyue laughed, there was a small socket here, No tree!"
The little guy looked sorry.
Brother Xiaoshu just doesn't like to laugh. When he laughs, the laughing nest looks good.
Ye Xingbei took a closer look and was a little surprised: "It really does!"
She laughed, looked at Mr. Xiang and said, "No wonder Uncle Xiang likes Xiaoyue so much. It turns out that Xiaoyue and your wife look like you."
Master Xiang looked down at the photo, then looked up at Ling Yue's delicate and beautiful face, and nodded, "Yes, I liked this child at first sight, this is probably God's gift to our grandson. Let's be fate!"
They gathered together, chatting and laughing, while Gu Junzhu listened thoughtfully on the side.
He glanced at Ling Yue, then looked at Mr. Xiang again: "Uncle Xiang, does Aunt Xiang have any relatives in Jiangcheng? For example, brothers and sisters, Xiaoyue's mother is not the biological daughter of Xiaoyue's grandmother, but Xiaoyue's. The child that my grandmother picked up at the door, Xiaoyue and Aunt Xiang look so similar, maybe Xiaoyue's mother is the lost child of Aunt Xiang's brothers and sisters."