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Along the way, my cousin was chirping and asking questions.

"Is the other party handsome? I can't be handsome without your brother."

"Is it your classmate? When I was your age, I also liked the female classmates in the same class."

"Does your mother know about your puppy love? Tell me, I won't tell the truth. "

Ai Meng pretended to be tired and closed her eyes, ignoring him, but he continued to babble unknowingly.

Her cousin is three years older than her, and the two of them have been fighting since they were young. Whenever they think of each other, they get annoyed, but if they don't see each other for a long time without bickering, they always feel that something is missing.

In order to make him shut up, Ai Meng said slowly: "I heard you don't have a girlfriend yet?"

The cousin fell silent for a moment.

Ai Meng continued: "Fortunately, the girls in your school are not blind."

"Cut." My cousin looked at the scenery passing by the window with disdain, "In front of my goddess, they are all vulgar fans." After speaking, he took out his wallet from his clothes pocket and looked affectionately at the place where the photo was placed. one frame.

Ai Meng glanced at Satomi Ishihara.

At the same time, I also know that it's not Ishihara's sister, but my cousin who doesn't remember what his goddess looks like...

Sure enough, my cousin took out another old photo that was reproduced and typed out of a machine that prints photos for free in the mall from behind the photo of Ishihara sister.There are three people in the photo, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old in the middle, a little girl of three or four years old standing on the left and a little boy of seven or eight years old standing on the right.

The girl is full of smiles, and she is quite similar to Ishihara girl; the little girl is holding a lollipop in her hand, but her face is full of class struggle; the little boy looks up at the girl longingly, and drooling .

The photo is very blurry, but Ai Meng can also see that the two children are her and her cousin. As for this girl who has been worshiped by her cousin as a goddess, Ai Meng has no impression.

"Who is she?" Ai Meng asked.

"My goddess, I don't remember who she is, I only met her that side, and I only remember that she is a child of a relative of my father's comrade-in-arms."

"Then you think you like her? You don't even remember who she looks like, are you retarded..."

Cousin smiled disdainfully, "I don't know who it is. He gave me a lollipop, but he just kept holding on to him and wanted to go home with him."

"What? Why do I have no impression at all, you are just talking nonsense here." Ai Meng didn't want to talk to him anymore, don't use others as an excuse if you can't find a partner.But... She thought about it carefully, and it was quite in line with her style, but she didn't remember it.Since my cousin imagined her as Satomi Ishihara... wait a minute!After repeatedly looking at these two photos, Ai Meng suddenly froze. Why does this young lady look so familiar?

Seeing her suddenly in a daze, my cousin couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Ai Meng shook her head and didn't say a word along the way.

When I arrived at my grandfather's house and greeted my relatives, Ai Meng couldn't wait to ask, "Where are the photos of me when I was young? I want to see them."

The two old people were taken aback for a moment, and after exchanging glances, grandma went to the storage room and brought back a few photo albums.Grandpa kept giving his cousin a bad look.Even my aunt and uncle didn't know what to say for a while, they could only silently watch Ai Meng's every move.

She flipped through the photo album and quickly browsed. There were many childhood memories in it, including photos of her father, a photo of her and her father, and a family photo of the family of three. Now it seems that she is still a little emotional, and her eyes linger on it unconsciously for a while, holding back I can't help but want to cry.

The aunt looked at her cousin with a stern face: "What did you say to her on the way?"

The cousin was at a loss: "I didn't say anything..."

Ai Meng didn't hear their whispered conversation, and was still immersed in her own world. When she turned to the third book, she finally saw the photo.

It was much clearer than the one in her cousin's wallet. In the photo, Xiao Aimeng was frowning, holding a lollipop in one hand, and tightly clutching the hand of the person next to her with the other.Those eyebrows, that smile, unless it's such a coincidence, they just look alike, but the probability of this is too small.This is clearly Xiao Ye who looks like a high school student!

She laughed happily.

Seeing this, grandma glanced at grandpa complainingly, and said strangely: "I shouldn't have given her the photo album, take a look... She was crying and laughing at the same time..."

Cousin answered in a low voice: "Didn't you get sick again? It's really none of my business...I didn't do anything..."

Uncle glared at him, and then greeted Ai Meng with a pleasant face: "Ai Meng, don't look at it yet, come and eat, your aunt has been preparing for a whole day, it's all your favorite food."

Ai Meng agreed, pretending to close the album, but secretly pulled out the photo and hid it away.

The whole family was stunned again, what happened to the child today?Thought she missed her father again, is it better now?

Ai Meng was very happy, seeing Xiao Ye's previous messages, she thought that Xiao Ye was probably helping the family prepare the New Year's Eve dinner, so she sent another message - Xiao Ye, so you wanted to abduct me a long time ago!