Chapter 656

"Yes, no problem!"

Father Lu answered and began to make the sheets with a smile.

Lu Jixiang sat in a chair, looking at his father's back.

She suddenly found that, in her memory, her tall father seemed to be a little hunchbacked, with white hair on both sides of her ears and temples.

Her heart was sour and suddenly a little sad.

"Dad..."

She gave a cry.

Father Lu didn't look back. As he continued to lay the sheets, he said, "I think this sheet is a three piece set. I'll ask your mother to find out the quilt cover for you later. Oh, and the pillowcase. Look at my memory, why can't I remember where it is?"

Lu Jixiang slowly replied: "these are all in the charge of mother, you certainly don't know..."

"Oh, this is also..."

Father Lu said, straightening up.

However, when he looked back, he saw that his girl's eyes were red, and she looked pitiful.

"Oh, girl, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing this, father Lu felt a little distressed. He went up to the girl and said, "is it uncomfortable? Oh, just now when I was eating, I told you several times to eat less and eat less, but I didn't listen to you. Now I know

"Dad, I'm sorry!"

Lu Jixiang interrupts him without warning.

Father Lu was surprised for a moment, then bent down, looked at the girl on the chair and asked, "what's the matter?"

Lu Jixiang shook his head.

"It's OK. I just think time flies." Speaking of this meal, she continued: "I remember that in the past, my father would carry me to school, but now, you are going to be a grandfather, and you can't carry me any more."

Father Lu lost his smile.

"I don't think so." He sighed, tone helpless: "who said dad can't carry you, get up, I back to you to see!"

Lu Jixiang shook his head.

"Forget it, your waist is not good."

Father Lu was very discouraged. He looked at his daughter and said with a forced smile, "who said that if you don't have a good waist, you can't carry your baby? Come on, I have to recite it today

Lu Jixiang was amused by him.

"Dad, why are you like a child?"

Father Lu stares: "I call this childlike innocence!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha..." Lu Jixiang couldn't laugh.

At this time, mother Lu also happened to come in and saw two father and daughter laughing. She couldn't help asking, "what are you laughing at?"

When Lu's father saw Lu's mother, he immediately gathered a smile, pointed to the sheet and asked Lu's mother to find the same quilt cover and pillow case.

Mother Lu went to find it immediately.

Lu's father took out a photo album, pointed to himself and Lu Jixiang when he was a child, and said, "look, you were as fat as a pig at that time, but my father still carried you on his back."

Lu Jixiang took the album and looked at herself in the photo. She was really fat.

"How old was I?" she asked

"Probably in primary school." Father Lu thought about it and continued: "it's like in the fifth grade. Look!"

Then he turned down two pages and continued: "I think when you were in the fifth grade, you were elected as a young pioneer, and you went to the martyrs' cemetery to take an oath. At that time, your mother and I were at work, so I asked the Secretary to take a picture for you with a camera. Look, this one, and this one, are all your photos at that time. I remember that when you came back that day, you still refused to take down the red scarf and had to wear it to sleep. Later, your mother took it down for you while you were sleeping. "

"Really?"

Lu Jixiang couldn't help laughing: "it seems that I was very powerful when I was a child!"

Father Lu smiles and doesn't speak.

Lu Jixiang lowered his head and turned the photo album page by page.

However, she was soon attracted by a special photo.

In the photo, she is standing in a gorgeous auditorium, dressed in neat school uniform and a bright red scarf around her neck. She is padding her toes to give a young man in military uniform a little red flower. Her height is very short, while the young man in military uniform is very tall. In order to take care of her, the other side bent down and looked at her with smile.

Father Lu stood watching and explained, "this is when you were in the second semester of the fifth grade. At that time, it was like a commendation meeting. Your school was invited to send several young pioneers with good grades. You were one of them. Then you went on stage to wear little red flowers to the soldiers who accepted the medals. Do you remember?"

Lu Jixiang shook his head.

"I don't remember."

She said, looking at the handsome young soldier in uniform.

There's a sense of familiarity.

After a while, she suddenly exclaimed: "Dad, do you think this person looks like song Jincheng?"

Lu dad smell speech, quickly took the album over, staring at the people in the photo looked and looked.

Unfortunately, when taking photos at that time, he only took photos of his daughter. For this little soldier, he only took photos of his side face.

Now, after more than ten years, where can I recognize it?

"It's not such a coincidence, is it?"

Father Lu muttered and said, "I don't feel like Xiao Song. Oh, girl, don't think about it."

Lu Jixiang is not reconciled.

She took the album back, and the teenager who had been staring at the photo was looking at it.

At that time, song Jincheng was only in his early twenties. He was really a young man!

"I've seen pictures of him before." She said: "this person is really like song Jincheng. Dad, do you have any memory?"

Father Lu shook his head.

"I didn't even notice that."

At the beginning, his company had not closed down, so he rarely had time to accompany his daughter, so he only cared about his daughter. How could he pay attention to other people?

Lu Jixiang frowned and said, "are there any other photos?"

Lu's father replied, "look, there are several more in the back."

Lu Jixiang heard the speech, and quickly continued to turn down.

Unfortunately, this is the only photo with little soldiers. The rest are almost personal photos of Lu Jixiang, or group photos with other leaders at that time.

"Oh, Dad, why didn't you take more photos then?"

Lu Jixiang complained.

Father Lu was also very helpless: "I didn't know that young man was my future son-in-law. If I had known earlier, I would have taken people home!"

Lu Jixiang smiles.

"Nonsense, this is not necessarily song Jincheng."

However, her heart is still very happy.

In the middle of the night, Lu Jixiang is sleeping soundly. She hears the dialogue outside.