Jiang Mengxue dreamed that she would return to several decades ago. She decisively sold all her property and filled the warehouse space of the bracelet left by her grandmother.
When Gu Qingbe...
But upon closer inspection, it wasn't Ruirui, it just looked very similar at first glance.
After a closer look, I realized that the person in this photo is quite different from Ruirui.
The main reason is that their face shapes and facial features are very similar, so it is easy to mistake them at first glance.
Jiang Mengxue frowned and thought.
This photo appeared in Wang Peishu's hands. Presumably, the person in the photo was very close to her, otherwise she would not have kept this photo.
So who are the people close to Wang Peishu?
Son? Nephew? Grandma? Or perhaps a comrade's child?
Looking at the facial features in the photo that are so similar to Ruirui's, it's no wonder that Wang Peishu had that expression yesterday.
In fact, the facial features of the two people are still different, but the similarities in face shape, eyebrows and eyes make people think that the two people must be related at first glance.
I guess Wang Peishu made a mistake yesterday, but after careful observation, he found that the two people only had similar eyebrows and eyes.
It was only when I went back and looked at the photos that I finally remembered who he looked like.
“I wonder who the person in the photo is?
Are you trying to say that Ruirui has some connection with this person?"
Jiang Mengxue was straightforward. Ruirui was her son now, and since Wang Peishu came to her with the photo, she had to find out.
Wang Peishu didn't expect Jiang Mengxue to be so direct.
She took the photo back and stroked it carefully in her palm.
"To be honest, the photo shows my son when he was little. It was so long ago that I can't even remember exactly how old he was.
At that time, I followed the main force and his father was also doing underground work, so I actually had very few opportunities to see him.
Because my husband and I have little time to spend together, I can only leave him at my eldest brother's house. This photo was also sent to me by my eldest brother.
To be irresponsible, I have a vague idea of what my son looked like when he was a child, and this face rarely appears in my memory.
If I hadn’t gone back and looked through the photos yesterday, I probably wouldn’t have been able to remember where Ruirui’s face looked familiar.”
She failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother and has been living with guilt for many years.
Because of her son's unhappy marriage, her guilt towards him reached its peak.
She wondered if she hadn't taken her work so seriously and taken care of her pregnant daughter-in-law herself, the outcome would have been different.
Even if the child cannot be saved, at least she can see him/her once, unlike now where she has no idea of the child's specific situation.
Before this, he always believed that the child died young. At least she had never doubted the words of her in-laws and daughter-in-law.
But now she was not sure. She was sure that none of her siblings' families had lost a child, and that her husband's family had never experienced such a situation.
If, if the child born by my daughter-in-law had not died, would it be Ruirui?