Chapter 404 Who is the man in the photo?
The family photo has been kept in the envelope.
Jiang Ning took it out and looked at it carefully. The photo was not bent and was still brand new.
A satisfied smile appeared on her face.
But I didn't put it back into the envelope immediately. Instead, I found a notebook with a thick cover, thought of putting the photo in the notebook, and then putting the notebook in the box, which would make it easier to store.
Grandma Qin noticed Jiang Ning's cautious movements and asked.
"Aning, what is this thing that you cherish so much?"
"Grandma, this is me taking a family photo with my parents when I went home last time."
Jiang Ning just said this with a sweet smile on his face.
Grandma Qin also became curious, so she stood up and walked closer to look at the photo in her hand.
"Family portrait, let me take a look—"
It was a color photo, not very big.
There are three children in the front row, and Jiang Ning and Qin Jiulie in the back row.
In the very center of the photo, there is a middle-aged couple sitting.
The middle-aged couple were dressed neatly and looked energetic. They were not outstanding in appearance, but they had smiles on their faces and looked extremely happy.
This is a very ordinary but happy family portrait.
Grandma Qin's gaze fell on the middle-aged couple, and she was stunned for a moment.
She stood there in a daze, her pupils dilating and contracting.
This was followed by a rapid series of blinks.
Then he snatched the photo from Jiang Ning's hand.
This was the first time that the graceful and elegant Grandma Qin lost control like this. ‖
Jiang Ning was also stunned.
Grandma Qin's hand holding the family photo was trembling slightly, and her shocked eyes were trembling along with it.
She lowered her head and brought her eyes closer to the photo.
Look carefully...Look carefully...
She stared at the man in the photo, turning it over and over again.
Jiang Ning was stunned. "Grandma, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with this photo?"
At this time, Grandma Qin couldn't hear what Jiang Ning said at all.
Her slightly trembling hands almost left creases on the photo.
"Aning, this person... this man... who is he?"
"He is my father."
"Father...is your father?! Aning, do you have any other photos of your father? One that's clearer!"
Grandma Qin's voice was tense with excitement.
Her trembling eyes, which were fixed on the photo at first, turned into staring at Jiang Ning, as if she was looking for the answer that she was eager to know in Jiang Ning.
"Yes, there is another one."
Jiang Ning picked up the envelope he had put down earlier, which contained several other photos.
Among them, there is a photo of Jiang Yuanshan and Gu Yunshu.
There were only two of them in that photo, and it was a half-length shot, with their facial features and faces magnified so they were clearly visible.
"Give it to me, show it to me!"
Grandma Qin was still pressing on.
Jiang Ning quickly found the photo and handed it to Grandma Qin.
Grandma Qin saw the man in the photo again.
That face became clearer.
Even without reading glasses, you can still see the person's appearance clearly.
"How could this be... How could they be so similar... How could they be so similar..."
Grandma Qin muttered to herself in disbelief.
Jiang Ning could feel that Grandma Qin's emotions were out of control, but she was completely confused and at a loss.
This question is really beyond the scope of the syllabus.
Even though she had read the original work, there were still things she didn't know.
"Grandma, don't get excited. Let's sit down and talk slowly..."
Jiang Ning comforted her.
Grandma Qin acted as if she didn't hear anything and walked out.
She shouted, "Long March! I have to tell Long March!"
As soon as Grandma Qin said the name "Long March", Jiang Ning realized the seriousness of the matter.
Qin Changzheng, this is Grandpa Qin’s name.
Grandma Qin usually calls him "old man", which shows the love between them as a couple for many years.
Only when it is most important will you call someone's name.
Grandma Qin walked out the door, her steps stumbling.
Jiang Ning hurriedly chased after her and held Grandma Qin's arm.
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Study next door.
Grandpa Qin wrote a lot of names on the desk.
He picked up the notes one by one and showed them to the three little guys.
"Tongtong, what do you think of this name? It sounds mighty and majestic! It's most suitable for a boy!"
"Ya Ya, these two words are the name of a flower. It's good to name girls after flowers. Your great-grandmother's maiden name was Yulan, Yulan Yulan, how beautiful it sounds."
"Sui Sui, the same goes for you. With so many words, there must be one you like. If we really can't choose, why don't we draw lots?
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The three little ones are now very close to Grandpa Qin, and they all look up at the desk.
The little hands grabbed here and there, and I wonder if he really understood what Grandpa Qin said.
It was at this time that Grandma Qin pushed open the door and walked in.
When Grandpa Qin first saw Grandma Qin, he looked cheerful and thought Grandma Qin came to see his new name.
But soon.
Grandpa Qin noticed that Grandma Qin looked pale and helpless.
He immediately put down the pen and paper in his hand, stood up and walked towards Grandma Qin.
"What's wrong? What happened? What terrible thing happened? I'm still here at home, nothing will happen."
As soon as Grandma Qin saw Grandpa Qin, she immediately handed the photo in her hand to Grandpa Qin.
"Look at this! Look at this!"
"What is that——"
The voice stopped abruptly.
After seeing the photo, Grandpa Qin's reaction was exactly the same as Grandma Qin's.
First there was disbelief and shock, then disbelief and doubt, and then disbelief and astonishment.
His eyes stayed on the photo, as if frozen, and never moved away for even a second.
The smile on Grandpa Qin's face has also disappeared.
He held the photo in his hand, his expression serious, his eyes wide open, confirming it again and again.
So similar...
They are so similar...
The man in the photo looked exactly like the familiar face in his memory.
Just younger in my memory.
If that person could live a few more decades, he might look like the one in the photo.
The long silence lasted like an ice block.
Grandma Qin said, "Old man, aren't they... too similar?"
Grandpa Qin was startled.
He took the photo and walked quickly to the desk, then opened the desk drawer and frantically searched for something to write.
At this moment, Grandpa Qin was not the old man who doted on his children. Instead, his whole body was shrouded in a heavy and tense atmosphere.
The three little guys were frightened by the scene before them.
They hurriedly walked to Jiang Ning's side, formed a circle and hugged Jiang Ning's legs.
Jiang Ning touched their heads and made a hushing gesture.
Quiet.
It's the countdown before the storm.
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