Yang Shuzheng explained to her at the side: "This is a photo of Changmu when he was two years old. Changmu was very cute when he was a child. The neighbors all liked him, but his father was very precious and would not allow me to take him out easily."

Immediately, Qiao Muyuan saw Ji Donghuai.

The man in the photo is in his twenties, very young, looks very similar to Ji Changmu's eyebrows and eyes, and is handsome and handsome.

There are not many photos of Ji Donghuai, most of them are photos of Ji Changmu and Yang Shuzheng.

"This picture is the first time our family of three went on a trip, when I was three years old."

"In this picture, Changmu is six years old. He doesn't like taking pictures anymore and doesn't like to look at the camera."

"This is a photo of Changmu playing the piano when she was eight years old."

Yang Shuzheng kept introducing it to Qiao Muyuan. She seemed to be happy to tell people the story behind each photo. She was a very nostalgic person.

But whenever she saw Ji Donghuai, the corners of her eyes would slowly become wet, she would remain silent and would not introduce him again.

Qiao Muyuan looked at it very slowly, completely forgetting that he hadn't had breakfast yet.

"Auntie, how old is Brother Ji? He's so handsome."

"He is eleven years old." Yang Shuzheng said, "He has been handsome and elegant since he was a child, and with good grades, he is very popular with girls."

"Do a lot of girls write love letters to him?"

"Yes, he received a love letter when he was seven years old. Can you imagine? Most of the love letter is in Pinyin." Yang Shuzheng laughed first.

Qiao Muyuan flipped through the pages and saw a photo of Ji Changmu and Tong Qian. Her fingers froze.

Ji Changmu was probably only thirteen or fourteen years old at this time. He was a young man who was clean-cut, elegant and delicate. The girl was leaning next to him, wearing a white dress. The two of them stood under a statue and took a group photo.

Seeing Qiao Muyuan looking at this photo, Yang Shuzheng slowly explained: "This was taken with Tong Qian during the spring outing of Changmu Junior High School, nothing else."

"Did they... fall in love at that time?"

"No, the Ji family has strict upbringing. At this age, he will not be allowed to fall in love."

But when he saw the group photo, Qiao Muyuan was still a little jealous and took a second look.

Ji Changmu, who was wearing a school uniform, had the unruly and cold expression of a rich man on his face, while Tong Qian had a dignified, elegant and gentle look on her face. Although they were both in junior high school, they actually matched well together.

Qiao Muyuan was extremely jealous, and there was a sour taste in her heart.

Yang Shuzheng added: "Chang Mu doesn't know that I still have these photos. If he knew, he wouldn't keep them. He hasn't touched this album for more than ten years."

She felt very uncomfortable when she thought that Tong Qian had been with Ji Changmu for so many years. They were true childhood sweethearts, and the two families were right next to each other.

Tong Qian has seen Ji Changmu's appearance that she has never seen before.

Ji Changmu was so handsome when he was young.

When Yang Shuzheng saw that the little girl was silent, she opened a page for her: "Look at these trophies, they were all won by Changmu. He worked very hard. Although he had the halo of his father, he never relied on favors and became arrogant.

.Although he also played with those young men in Bincheng and went to bars, his grades have always been good."

Almost all the photos in the album have turned yellow.

When Ji Changmu was fifteen years old, the photos stopped abruptly, and not even Yang Shuzheng took another photo.
Chapter completed!