All were old, dated photographs.
"Take a look, these are all old photos from my family!"
They were indeed old; Tang Zhong could tell these photos had been around for some time, some already yellowing.
Upon seeing them, Feng Xiaoxiao became instantly anxious, "Mom, what are you doing? Why are you showing our family's old photos to just anyone?"
Who knew Xiaoxiao's mother would glare at her and say, "Why not, can't he see them? Besides, your boyfriend isn't a stranger. Why are you so nervous? After all, he's going to be part of the family sooner or later. Does it make any difference if he sees them now or later?"
"But..." Feng Xiaoxiao was frantic.
The guy wasn't her boyfriend at all. She had brought him specially to comfort her mother.
These days, her mother kept telling her she must find someone from a good family, and she'd said it many times, which was why Feng Xiaoxiao brought Tang Zhong.
"There's no 'but' about it, just stand there obediently!" Xiaoxiao's mother insisted.