The moment he saw the photo, Tang Chuxue's longing that had been suppressing in his heart gushed out like a spring, and she couldn't help but burst into tears, showing her weakness, and she was no longer like the most powerful master in the world.
Jiang Xingchen sighed lightly, stood up, reached out to hold his wife in his arms, patted her back gently, and said, "You are growing up healthily, are you unhappy to see? Why are you crying?"
"I'm just happy!" Tang Chuxue retorted stubbornly, burst into tears and laughed, looking at the photo and said, "This brat, smiling so happily, you can't tell at all that you miss us!"
Jiang Xingchen shook his head helplessly: "If you see the child's frowning look, will you still be stunned? I'm afraid that I'll still go home by myself!"
"What are you saying?" Tang Chuxue slapped Jiang Xingchen, then broke free from his arms and sat on the chair. After all, he was the number one master in the world. Tang Chuxue quickly controlled his emotions and began to look through the photos. While watching, he was amazed, and it was indeed incredible that he could preserve the real scene.
Jiang Xingchen also sat back and continued to look at the remaining photos. Mei'er was holding the little princess and Xiao Wanjun. The two children were playing with Xiaomei and Xiaoyu and looking at the photos. Jiang Xingchen's heart became softer, his eyes were filled with loving eyes, and a smile was always on his face.
After looking at more than ten pictures in a row, Jiang Xingchen's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were straight, and his mouth was slightly opened, looking very surprised, and murmured: "This girl actually took such a photo!"
At this time, he was holding a single photo of Mei'er. This photo was completely different from what he saw just now. Mei'er inside was actually unclothed. She sat with her hands in her knees, facing the camera, and the galaxy on her back was dazzling and extremely clear.
"Guru!" Jiang Xingchen's saliva was shimmering in his eyes, and his eyes were shining with strange light. Every time he saw the galaxy behind Mei'er, he would be impulsive. At this time, he wanted to fly back to the Xingchen Collector immediately.
It took Jiang Xingchen a long time to take a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and continued to look back.
But when he looked at the photos behind, his anger was once again hooked up. Mei'er lay down or lying on his side. Each photo showed the galaxy perfectly, making Jiang Xingchen's eyes turn red. Especially the last photo, Mei'er sat on a cliff, and the galaxy behind her and the galaxy in the sky shone together, which was so beautiful. Jiang Xingchen wondered, who had just invented the camera, who could have such good shooting skills.
After taking several deep breaths in a row, Jiang Xingchen finally suppressed his anger. Looking back, his expression changed drastically again, and this time his emotions became even more excited, and his hands holding the photo were trembling slightly.
In the picture, Xianning was holding a baby in her arms, leaning on the bed, dressed in half, and was breastfeeding.
In the picture, Xian Ning stared at the baby with her eyes, her smiling face was full of love, and she looked like her whole body was shrouded in the glory of motherhood.
Seeing such a photo, Jiang Xingchen's heart was shocked, and his expression gradually turned from surprise to joy, and then his heart was as sweet as if filled with honey.
"This is my child and Xianning. It must be the night before leaving." Jiang Xingchen shouted in his heart. The more he saw the child look like him, he couldn't help but smile foolishly.
After staring at this photo for a long time, Jiang Xingchen's emotions were difficult to calm down. In addition to joy, he was also full of guilt. Xian Ning was pregnant for ten months and had a child. He had not been by his side for a day.
"Xian Ning was born, I don't know if it was a daughter or a boy!" At some point, Tang Chuxue stood behind Jiang Xingchen.
Jiang Xingchen turned around, held his wife's hand hard, and whispered: "Chuxue, aren't you angry, are you?"
Tang Chu gave Jiang Xingchen a white look and said angrily: "Why are you angry? Am I a jealous person? I'm so happy that the Jiang family members are Ding Xingwang. But who came up with this bad idea to let them take such photos!"
As she said that, Tang Chuxue's face turned slightly red. She came over just now, and he did not leave any photos of Mei'er.
Jiang Xingchen looked at Tang Chuxue's expression and couldn't help but feel excited. He leaned close to her ear and whispered: "When we go back to Xingchen Collector, how many pictures are there for you?"
"Go to you! I won't take a photo!" Tang Chuxue shyly punched Jiang Xingchen, but she imagined the scene of taking such a photo in her mind, which immediately made her cheeks dyed red.
Jiang Xingchen didn't know what Tang Chuxue was thinking, so he continued to look through the photos. After reading almost every photo of Xianning breastfeeding the child, Jiang Xingchen couldn't help but smile bitterly. He must have no idea who came up with the idea for taking such photos. Isn't this obviously tempting himself!
After breathing out, Jiang Xingchen continued to look back and showed a look of surprise again. He originally thought that there were photos of Xian Ning and the child behind him, but he didn't expect that it was Ling'er's.
In the photo, Ling'er is wearing a performance dress, revealing a white waist, looking at her face with her face sideways, her eyes seem to be able to speak, and her soul is about to fly over.
The next few pictures are all from Ling'er, each with different expressions, either anger, anger, sorrow or joy. No matter what expressions, Ling'er's eyebrows are filled with an indescribable charm, and the indescribable charm makes Jiang Xingchen's mind shake! He even vaguely felt a strange fragrance floating.
After a long time, Jiang Xingchen struggled to escape from Ling'er's charm, and wondered in his heart: "The photos in this small package are all from his family. Why are Ling'er's photos also inside? Does she also regard herself as my family member, but she didn't take off her clothes?"
This thought flashed, and Jiang Xingchen hurriedly shook his head and threw this dirty idea out of his mind. He believed that he had pretended to be the wrong photo. After all, the wife's photos were all not wearing clothes, so she must have packaged them by herself. Maybe she would not check it for a while and put Ling'er's photos in it.
Tang Chuxue naturally saw Ling'er's photo next to her, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her face.
At the bottom of the bag was a letter, a thick stack. After seeing the photos, Jiang Xingchen pulled out the letter. The moment he saw it, his face darkened and he became serious.
When Tang Chuxue saw this, she was not thinking about Ling'er's affairs and asked in a deep voice: "How is it, has the opponent started to take action?"
Jiang Xingchen nodded slightly, and did not speak. He quickly flipped through pages. Every time he looked at a page, he handed the letter paper to Tang Chuxue.
The entire war process was written in a very detailed manner, from the surge in alkaline prices to the oppression of major forces, resources were cut off, bandits were rampant, and transportation routes were destroyed. Jiang Xingchen and Tang Chuxue were all in their throats. (~^~)