It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that Song's father greeted Song Xiangsi and Xu Jiamu home.

It can be seen that Song's father, who had been talking to Song's mother for so long, was in a particularly good mood. On the way back, the corners of his lips were always rising.

When he returned to the door, Xu Jiamu had just stopped the car. Song's father suddenly said, "Sisi, dad wants to eat the chicken from Qiaoxi family. Can you buy one for dad and come back?"

Xu Jiamu turned off the fire, turned around and looked at Song Xiangsi who was pushing the door open, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go with you."

"Si Si can go alone, not far away." Song's father said: "Xiao Xu, please sit with me in the park in the community for a while."

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With the help of Xu Jiamu, Song's father slowly walked into the park of the community.

Song's father stopped and stopped, pointing at a place from time to time, and said a few words to Xu Jiamu, all about Song Xiangsi.

"That tree... has been around for thirty or forty years. When Sisi was young, she liked to jump ropes with her friends in the community."

"In the past... there was no artificial lake built there. This was just built in recent years. When Sisi was young, it was a pit. She followed a group of little boys and played there every day. Every time she went home, she was covered in mud, and she was scolded by her mother."

"Also, that cypress forest has been around for decades. At that time, those cypress trees were just a few small branches inserted into the soil. Unexpectedly, they eventually grew into towering trees. When Sisi was unhappy, she liked to hide in the cypress forest and cry."

"There is a scar on Sisi's forehead. It was something I accidentally kowtowed when I was playing with children when I was a child. Now it is covered by my hair and cannot be seen. You have to push your hair to see it."

Song's father walked around the park for a long time, and finally Xu Jiamu carried him upstairs and returned home.

He was already very tired, but he refused to rest. He pulled Xu Jiamu into his bedroom, pointed to a table that was a long time ago, and signaled Xu Jiamu to open the drawer there.

Xu Jiamu did as he did, and saw a large iron box inside, and then he carried it out according to Song’s father’s instructions.

Song's father took a photo of the position beside the bed, asked Xu Jiamu to sit down, and then he broke open the iron box himself, and many photos sprinkled out of it, including black and white, some of them were colorful, some were very worn, some looked new, and some were cut from entertainment magazines, all of which were photos of Song Xiangsi.

Song's father's dry hands rubbed in those photos for a long time, then took out a black and white photo and said to Xu Jiamu: "This is Sisi's hundred sunshine. Look at how fat you were back then, unlike now, you can fall to the ground with the thin wind."

"This is a photo of her when she was one year old. Her mother took her to the photo studio in the city to take a photo studio. Look, is it already very beautiful at this time?"

"This is a photo of her when she was three years old... I took it when she first entered the first grade of elementary school... This is a photo of her winning the certificate in the third grade... This is a photo of her taking with her grandfather and grandma... This is a photo of her when she was in junior high school... And this is a photo of her when she was in high school. At that time, many people had already written love letters to our Sisi... This is a photo of Sisi when she was in the second year of high school. Her mother passed away this year, and she had almost no effect this year, so when you look at the photos, your little face says it's tense."
Chapter completed!