Chapter 36
Chapter 36
Xiaobai shook his head and looked at other photos. A photo similar to the family photo attracted his attention.
"EH -" he said suspiciously, frowning and trying to distinguish the faces of the people above.
That photo is an old black-and-white photo. There are four people on it. Two middle-aged men and women sit in front and a pair of young girls stand behind. It looks like a family of four.
The man sitting in front looked very familiar. His little white eyes turned and turned. He didn't think of a reason.
At this time, Angelica dahurica came back with pickled melons.
Xiaobai asked aloud, "aunt, who is the man in this picture?"
Angelica dahurica took a look, stopped breathing, and said faintly, "Oh, this is my father."
Obviously, I don't want to say much.
Xiaobai has great eyesight. "Oh", he looks at the basin in Angelica dahurica's hand. There is a melon like thing the size of a fist in it. The color is dark brown unique to pickles.
"Xiaobai, the pickled melon is back. When you eat, wash it with water and cut it into strips." Angelica dahurica told me how to eat pickled melons.
Xiaobai said with a smile, "I see. It's good at a glance."
It is estimated that it is delicious, otherwise Wan Chuer would not have been so stingy and unwilling to give it to him before. Xiaobai took the pickled melon with a smile and left.
A group of children downstairs were watching strange things around Xiaobai's car. When they saw him coming, they scattered in a crowd.
Xiaobai drove all the way to Jinghua Hotel and went straight to his brother.
"Hey, brother, guess who I just saw at Wan Chuer's house?" Xiao Bai shouted loudly. Just on the way, he finally figured out who the man in the picture, that is, Bai Zhixi's father, was like.
Dabai, who was looking at the hotel bill, raised his eyebrows and asked perfunctorily, "who?"
Regardless of his brother's perfunctory, Xiaobai danced and said:
"There is a big picture frame hanging on the wall of their house. There are many images in it. I also saw a picture of Wan Chuer when he was a child. It's really cute. It's not as sharp as it is now. Now it's a proud rooster. Years are really a pig killing knife."
Xiaobai's words are boundless. She should have said that Bai Zhi cherished her father, but she had to pull Wan chu'er.
Bai gave a casual "um".
Xiaobai continued: "but what I want to say is not wan Chuer, but aunt Bai's father. Aunt Bai's family photo when she was a teenager. It turns out that she still has a brother, and she doesn't know what her brother does. Look how embarrassed Chu Er is. The house is full of pickles, and there is no place for her feet. It's not in the hands of her uncle..."
Big white couldn't help but yell: "say the point!"
How can this boy be so wordy? His skill has greatly increased recently. Ordinary people's ears can't stand it.
Xiao Bai, who was yelled at, glanced discontentedly, and then still said with a cheerful face: "what I want to say is aunt Bai's father, that is, Wan Chuer's grandfather. He looks really like our grandfather. No, he should be more like our father ten years ago."
Grandpa Bai died when he was seven or eight years old. Xiaobai's impression of grandpa is a wrinkled Grandpa.
Big Burton looked up at Xiao Bai and asked seriously, "really?"
"Well, I won't lie to you. The picture is hanging on the wall of Wan Chuer's house."
Dabai confirmed: "are you sure it's aunt Bai's father?"
"Confirm, aunt Bai said it herself, her father, but I don't want to talk deeply about Aunt Bai's look. I don't know if there is any secret." Xiaobai has a secret look and gossip.
Seeing his brother so excited, Da Bai looked like a fool and said faintly, "if I didn't guess wrong, aunt Bai's father should be our grandfather."
small shrimp?!
Xiaobai was startled. His mouth was wide open. His fingers pointed to the door and pointed to himself and Dabai.
"Are you kidding?"
Big white shrugged his shoulders and said faintly, "then think I'm kidding."
Little Burton was speechless for a while. His big brother was so bad that he was always so boring.
He hurried to Da Bai's side and looked eager: "tell me, what's going on? Wan Chuer is really our cousin? Why am I so clever? "
He remembered what he had said in the family courtyard of the glass factory. He said he was Wan Chuer's cousin.
Big white paused late, meditated for a few seconds, and said, "Bai Zhixi is not our aunt, but wan Chuer's grandmother is our grandmother."
Hearing this, Xiaobai opened her eyes and exclaimed, "Oh, sell GA!" Then his eyes glowed and he guessed: "did my grandmother pick up Angelica dahurica from the outside? Or did my grandmother cheat and wear a green hat for my grandpa? "
Thinking about him, Emma, I didn't expect that his grandfather's generation still had this kind of dog blood, which could be enough for him to gossip for some time.
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