Chapter 928

Only after 4pm did Father Song finally decide to head back .

After saying so much to Mother Song, he was unusually happy, his lips were curled upwards the entire journey back .

When they reached home, Father Song suddenly spoke . "Sisi, daddy wants to eat the chicken from Qiaoxi, can you get some for me?"

Xu Jiamu turned to look at Song Xiangsi . "Give me a moment, I'll go with you . "

"Sisi can go alone, it isn't far . " Father Song then said,, "Little Xu, accompany me at the park for a while . "

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Father Song walked into the park slowly with the help of Xu Jiamu .

He stopped often, pointing out places, telling him more about Song Xiangsi .

"That tree . . should be about thirty to forty years old . When Sisi was young, she loved to play jump rope with the other children . "

"In the past . . . that man-made lake wasn't there . When Sisi was younger, it was just a pit, she would play there with a bunch of boys . Every time she came back covered in mud, she'd get a scolding from Mother Song . "

"Oh, that cypress forest should be over ten years as well . Back then, these cypress trees were just young seedlings,I never expected them to grow to such heights . Whenever Sisi was upset, she would cry inside this tiny forest . "

"Sisi has a tiny scar on her forehead . When she was young, she would often play with the kids in the neighborhood . There was once when she accidentally fell, hitting her head, causing that scar to form . But it's barely visible now that she's grown out her hair . "

After circling the entire park, Xu Jiamu carried him back home .

Even though Father Song was exhausted, he refused to rest . He pulled Xu Jiamu into his room and pointed towards an aged table, signaling for him to open a drawer .

Xu Jiamu went over and pulled it open, seeing inside a worn metal tin . Under Father Song's instructions, he brought it over .

Father Song tapped the empty space beside him, waving him over . Xu Jiamu brought the tin over and pried it open, finding inside a huge stash of photos – some of them were black and white, some were colored , some looked worn, and some looked new . Amid the stash of photos were entertainment news that had been carefully cut out . They were all about Song Xiangsi .

Father Song's wrinkled hands caressed the photos before finally pulling a black and white one out . "This is Sisi when she was a hundred days old . Look at her, she used to be so chubby, unlike now . She's so thin I'm sure the wind can tumble her over .

"This is when she was one year old, her mother brought her to the photo studio in the city to take this photo . Look, wasn't she already pretty then?

"This is when she was three . . . The first year of elementary school… This was the third year of elementary school when she won an award . . . This was with her grandparents . . . This was the first year of middle school . . . And this is her during high school . At that time, she was already popular among the boys and would often receive love letters . . . This was her during the second year of high school, this was also the year her mother passed away . That year, she barely smiled, hence the sour face in the photo . "