Chapter 32 Old Photos

At the entrance of the high-speed railway station, Shen He was dragging his suitcase with one hand and half hanging on his chest with the other hand, looking at the flow of people entering and leaving the station a little hesitant.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you take a break for two days before going on business." Weiwei rolled down the car window and stuck her head out.

"No, I'll go back early."

"噔" WeChat flashed a message, and Feifei finally replied.

"Does your business trip take that long? Who will pick us up at the airport when we go back?"

The corner of Shen He's mouth twitched, put away the phone, and looked back at Weiwei.

"Go back, remember to help me send the car to be repaired, and then drive it back. If you want to use the car, use it. If you don't need it, park it in the parking lot downstairs of my house."

Shen He didn't wait for Wei Wei to speak, he straightened his back, turned around and did not enter the crowd of people entering the station. Weiwei looked at Shen He's back, and couldn't help but worry for him. He picked up the phone and wanted to call eldest sister Feifei, and remembered Shen He's repeated instructions not to tell anyone about today's affairs, so he had to put the phone down again.

The car behind honked its horn a few times, and the station security came towards Weiwei, who hurriedly started the car.

Ke Nansheng! Can you be domineering and not obey the traffic order if you have money? He bumped into someone else's car and beat others. He didn't understand why Shen He wanted to reconcile with Ke Nansheng. Such a person should be punished by the law.

When I came out of the repair shop, the sun was at its strongest, and the canvas sneakers stepped on the concrete road, as if I could hear the sound of chi chi. There is no bus stop nearby, and no taxis to be seen.

Weiwei clicked on the car-hailing software, when Feifei called.

"Shen He is on a business trip. You will pick us up at the airport when we go back. I will send you the flight information one day in advance. My mother said that the car needs to be maintained. You can send it to the 4S shop for a comprehensive maintenance as soon as possible. Remember I can only go to the 4S store for maintenance, and my mother is not at ease when I go to a private shop. When the time comes, I have to train Yingying to drive, so I can't go wrong. Yingying is now a daughter-in-law of a wealthy family..."

Feifei laughed half-jokingly, and Yingying, who was sitting beside her, heard it, she was ashamed and turned into a mimosa, and hit Feifei with a small pink fist.

"The next attraction, Tianchi. Please fasten your seat belts..." The tour guide's voice was sweet and clear.

"Okay, I won't tell you. We're going to Tianchi to watch the sunset. You can see the photos of Yingying and I in the Moments later." Feifei hung up the phone excitedly.

Holding the phone, Weiwei suddenly felt a sense of sadness in her heart. She didn't know if this sadness was for her eldest sister Feifei, her eldest brother-in-law Shen He, or Shen He's parents.

It was still early before the evening market at Crock Pot House, so Weiwei bought two sets of rice rolls and ginkgo porridge from an old-fashioned porridge shop, and they were still warm when they were delivered to Shen He's parents.

"Weiwei, you are so kind!"

Mother Shen couldn't stop praising Weiwei, she liked someone from the bottom of her heart, and even her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

"You need to say, Feifei's sister is of course good."

"Fifi is fine too."

Mother Shen closed her smile and wanted to praise her daughter-in-law, but she really didn't know what to praise a daughter-in-law who had only been with her for a day and spoke no more than ten sentences. In addition to being beautiful and having a good figure, I really didn't see any outstanding qualities of my daughter-in-law.

"Everything is good! Guangzhou's porridge is so exquisite, this is ginkgo, what is this?"

Dad Shen put on his reading glasses and studied the ingredients in the porridge while drinking porridge. After listening to Weiwei's explanation, Dad Shen nodded again and again.

"Guangzhou is great! I said earlier that I wanted to come to Guangzhou to settle down, but you have to wait until you get married. If you came earlier, maybe your emphysema wouldn't be so serious..."

Shen's mother sighed with regret, and Shen's father waved her hand to tell her not to say this in front of outsiders. Mother Shen opened the chatterbox, how could she hold it back. I was bored at home all day, and had no other entertainment except watching TV, and I couldn't talk to Shen's father. Now someone is willing to listen to her chatting about family affairs, and they are excited like a child.

"Wait, I'll show you pictures of my Hehe when he was a kid."

Shen's mother said and turned around to go into the house to find the album.

"Oh, you, what are you doing to show Weiwei those old photos!"

"Why can't I see it, I want to see it too."

Father Shen wanted to be unable to stop it, but Mother Shen neatly took out the suitcase from under the bed in the guest room, took out a large canvas bag, and stood up with some difficulty. Dad Shen had to step forward to help her carry it, and when he brought it to the coffee table in front of Wei Wei, Dad Shen coughed a few times.

Shen's mother felt distressed and supported Shen's father on the ground, while blaming him for being too hard, she gently patted his back.

There are more than 20 albums in a big bag! Each volume contains more than 2,000 photos of 80 photos.

Mother Shen put on her reading glasses, first took out a neatly folded flower handkerchief from the canvas bag, and then took out an album, wiped the old traces on the plastic album with the flower handkerchief, and opened it carefully.

"Look, this is our glorious full moon photo. At that time, he was white and fat, and everyone liked it. My mother-in-law hugged him every day, and she was reluctant to let go when she was sleeping. Look at his eyes, She's round, big and beautiful, her eyelashes are long and curled, she's prettier than girls..."

"I said why are you showing that photo to Weiwei! Hehe will definitely be unhappy when he finds out."

Shen He's full moon photo shows only silver bracelets on his wrists and ankles, lying naked on a fur pad with tiger skin patterns.

"What are children afraid of! Weiwei is not an outsider."

The two old men quarreled like two naughty children, Weiwei held back her smile, but didn't dare to take a second glance. Shen's mother continued to look through the photo album, Shen He's 100-day photos, birthday photos, and various photos of the festival playground, she was familiar with all kinds of photos, and she explained the ins and outs. Weiwei couldn't help but admire the old man's memory.

Shen's father also followed Shen's mother's description, recalling bits and pieces of the past, and from time to time he could add in words. Weiwei listened and watched silently.

After one album was finished, Shen's mother took out another. The album looks a little old, and the orange-red plastic cover has faded. Shen's mother opened the album, suddenly froze, her eyes flashing tears behind the reading glasses. With trembling fingers, he stroked the photo, then took it out of the plastic envelope and stuck it to his heart.

"What's wrong with you?"

Father Shen felt something was wrong and stepped forward to lift Mother Shen's hand. Seeing the photo in Shen's mother's hand, she was stunned for a moment, then her expression changed to sorrow, and she said in a trembling voice:

"Don't look at it, put it back quickly. When did you insert it wrong? I glued it all together..."

Dad Shen was both self-blame and sighing, his whole body was shaking like leaves in the wind, and his expression was extremely desolate.

"Auntie, are you okay?"

Weiwei stepped forward and patted Shen's mother's thin shoulder.

"No, nothing..."

Shen's mother quickly re-folded the photo into the album, but couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The young man in the photo is at most eighteen or nineteen years old, standing on a huge reef with his arms outstretched, as if embracing the sea, more like embracing the person taking the picture in front of him.