Jiang's father deliberately came closer to take a closer look. He frowned suddenly, looked at the photo carefully, and then looked at Jiang Shu, who was smiling like a flower. He was full of shock.
Jiang Shu tilted his head, "I thought it looked like me when I saw it for the first time. It's not just me, many people think it looks like me. Unfortunately, I don't have any photos of my childhood. Lao Jiang, do you still remember what I looked like when I was a child?"
In the photo, Xiaoxiao is standing on the sunny lawn, smiling happily. Compared with Jiang Shu, who was timid when he was a child, his temperament is not very similar.
But this face... is really...
Father Jiang picked up the photo, looked at it carefully for a while, wiped away the dust with his fingers, "It looks like... it really looks like..."
In a flash of lightning, Jiang's father suddenly remembered the first time he saw Jiang Shu when he was still young.
Back then, a nurse picked up a sick little girl outside the hospital. She was about seven or eight years old and had a serious brain injury. Jiang's father was her attending doctor. It took about half a month for her to wake up.
After waking up, she looked at Father Jiang with very strange eyes. Those eyes were full of confusion, but clear and translucent. She asked timidly: "Who are you? Who am I?"
Father Jiang's heart suddenly softened.
After she was completely cured, the police did not find the little girl's family. For a while, she had nowhere to put her. The hospital held a special meeting to discuss, but the discussion could not come up with any results. Father Jiang suddenly stood up, his voice was low but firm, "This child
, leave it to me, I will take care of you."
He was still very young at that time, and his son had just been born four or five years ago. No one thought that he would come forward to adopt him.
Later, someone asked him why. Jiang's father felt complicated. "I have taken care of this child for a month, and she has only known me. It would be unbearable to send her to an orphanage. I want to give her a home."
This incident of course aroused Jiang's mother's dissatisfaction and made her even more mean.
He also thought about returning the child if her parents came looking for her in the future, but no one came to look for her until she entered junior high school, high school, or college.
He just treated her as his biological daughter and raised her up.
Until now, Jiang's father still remembers Jiang Shu's appearance as a child.
It's almost the same as in this photo.
After waking up, Jiang's father's memory has not been very good, and it is intermittent. Things that happened a long time ago seem to have been sealed in dust. Now he suddenly remembered that the amount of information was too large, and his brain hurt.
"Lao Jiang, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Shu was startled when he saw Father Jiang's face turned pale, and quickly helped him sit down.
"Who is the person in this photo? A member of the Fu family?" Father Jiang asked strangely.
Jiang Shu frowned, "This...is not from the Fu family. What's wrong? Why are you so scared?"
He was not from the Fu family. Father Jiang breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then asked, "Then why is there such a photo here?"
Jiang Shu choked, "...This is Fu Shiyan's privacy. In short, he is not from the Fu family, but he is his childhood sweetheart."
Jiang's father nodded as if he understood. He put the photo on the table and stared at the person above carefully in the sunlight. Some of his appearance was blurred in his memory. He couldn't figure out many things. So when he looked at the photo again, he felt
Not quite like it anymore.
"It's nothing, I just feel that I do look a lot like you."
Jiang Shu smiled and motioned for Ju's mother to put it away, "I don't know if she still looks like me now that she has grown up." ωωw..net
After all, she is someone that both Fu Shiyan and Jiang Lingyu care about, and Jiang Shu also hopes that she can live.