"Oh?" Huang Meihua raised her eyebrows, a little puzzled. Although this is a foreign country, the life here should be better than at home, and it is much more advanced. Why didn't she stay?
"Sister Huang, Hongmei is very affectionate and loves her family. I went back to her hometown in the countryside with her and saw her nostalgia for the villagers. Otherwise, how could Zhang Shouyi release her with confidence?"
"It's a pity. My family Carlos's emotional journey was too bumpy. It was so hard to fall in love again, but it ended before it even started."
"Sister Huang, there is no way to do this. Of course, many people are staring at a good girl. Besides, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so let nature take its course."
"Cough! That's all I can do. I liked Hongmei the first time I saw him, and I really wanted to drag him to my house. I heard from Carlos that he is very smart and capable."
"Well, before I met you, Hongmei cooperated with the Roy family and opened some kind of trading company."
"I know this, Carlos told me, it's really a pity to miss such an excellent girl."
"That can't be helped. I'll show you Zhang Shouyi's photos, and your regrets will be much less." After saying that, Wang Xinyi stayed at the bed and went to find the photo album.
This photo is still a photo of Zhang Xingguo and his family of three, when they were packing up. I put it away by myself, I wanted to give it to Hongmei, but I forgot, and I will send it to Hongmei later.
Huang Meihua looked at the two people standing side by side behind the old man in the photo, she was really not picky, they were talented and beautiful, not to mention the red plums, this Shouyi is really pure and precious, a handsome young man.
The two of them stand together very well. Although the girl looks very childish, they are very harmonious together.
Huang Meihua handed the photo to Wang Xinyi, "Carlos didn't feel wronged when he lost, the two match so well."
Wang Xinyi complained in her heart, this Shouyi is good skin, but the inside is black, that is, she really loves Hongmei, otherwise, she must encourage Hongmei not to go back. But this cannot be said.
"Sister Huang, your life must be very happy, right?"
"It's okay. My husband has always been very kind to me. At that time, he didn't give birth to the McCann family, and he didn't treat me wrong, so I'm content."
"That's good, you've been wandering outside for so many years."
"Yes, my only regret is that I didn't fulfill my filial piety in front of my parents. Fortunately, my elder brother had no intention of power and left early to save the family."
"Sister Huang, do you still have contact with your family?"
"Not many. After my brother passed away, I lost contact with you, but I feel relieved knowing that my nephews are all fine."
Wang Xinyi has no relatives left in the world, so she doesn't understand this feeling.
"Xinyi, will you go back to China with Hongmei?"
"I want to go back, but I always feel like this is not my home."
"Then what about your husband? I know he runs a textile factory."
"I haven't thought about it that much yet, but Brother Zhao said that he will return to China to open a textile factory, so we should be able to go back."
"Hehe, yes, returning home is also a trend. Our family also has this intention.
Cough! My Anne should be sad. I don't know how to explain it to her. "
"Then let's send the photos up now and let Hongmei tell her."
"Okay, that's another way. Let's go!"
The two drove to the living room, only to see Zhao Tiancheng sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.
"Xinyi, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, just go upstairs to find Hongmei."
"Oh, whose photo is this?" Zhao Tiancheng asked suspiciously when he saw his daughter-in-law holding the photo.
"Red plum." After Wang Xinyi finished speaking, she went upstairs with Huang Meihua.
Before reaching the study, I heard Anne's cheers.
Huang Meihua looked at Wang Xinyi and sighed, "It's a pity, it's a pity."
Zhang Hongmei came to open the door, saw two people outside, and hurriedly invited them in.
The three sat at the round table. "Hongmei, this is your photo. I don't know how it got to my place. I always forgot to return it to you. I took it out to look at it today and sent it directly. I'm afraid I still forgot."
Zhang Hongmei took a look suspiciously, and it turned out to be a group photo with Zhang Xingguo and Brother Zhang.
"Okay, I didn't even pay attention."
"Hongmei, I heard from Xinyi that this is your husband and father-in-law?"
"Yes, this is ourA group photo of everyone. "
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to get married at a young age, and Annie still wants you to be her mother!" Huang Meihua sighed after finishing speaking.
Zhang Hongmei was taken aback, but seeing Wang Xinyi's expression, she knew what Huang Meihua said was true. After struggling for a while, "Two aunts, sit down for a while, I'll go find the photo album and show it to Annie."
After speaking, I went to the bedroom. In fact, the group of photos Liu Jingzhang took at home was recruited from the space.
Carrying her to the study, Annie had already sat beside her grandma, drinking water obediently.
"Sister, do you want to show me the picture?"
Zhang Hongmei nodded in confusion, is it really okay to show a five-year-old child this?
"Annie, do you want to see pictures of my sister? They were all taken when I got married."
"Okay, okay. Show me quickly."
Zhang Hongmei put the photo album on the round table, and Annie couldn't wait to open it.
"Sister, you are so beautiful, and your house is also beautiful."
"Thank you, when you have a chance to go back, go to my house to play."
"Okay, okay. Sister, who is this uncle? It's all photos of you and him."
"Annie, this is my husband." After Zhang Hongmei said this, she seemed to feel a lot more relaxed, so she said it herself.
"Sister, husband?"
"Yes, just like the relationship between your parents."
Annie suddenly put down the opened photo album page, "Sister, that means I want you to be my mother, can't I?"
"Well, my sister has a husband."
Annie lowered her head and said nothing, but tears fell down.
"Baby Annie, I can't be your mother, but I'm still your sister!" Zhang Hongmei went over with distress, hugged the little girl, and said softly.
"But I just want you to be my mother, so that you won't leave me."
"Annie, you are still too young. We have a saying that there is no feast that never ends, so even if you are as close as your parents, you will go your separate ways one day."
Annie didn't look up either. Just nestled in Zhang Hongmei's arms. Still sobbing. The two elderly people were watching, not knowing how to comfort the child.
"Annie, I won't leave for at least two years, we can meet often, you can come and live here every week, and even if I leave one day, you can also write to me of."
Annie just shook her head, but the tears still didn't stop. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com