She looked at the big one and the small one over there. If she didn't agree to Xiaohan, she didn't know when he would make trouble, so she had to say to Lu Shifeng faintly, "come too."

When Lu Shifeng heard her say this, he strode over and stood beside her.

Xiaohan cheers and drags xiaojue into the middle of them.

Su Xingyu got up and left the place where he was standing. He set the camera delay again. When he came back, he stood a little far away from Lu Shifeng.

Lu Shifeng noticed.

At first, it didn't move.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

When the camera's automatic second counting ended, he suddenly leaned against Su Xingyu, looking as if they were intimate.

There was a slight click.

Frame the picture.

Su Xingyu although with the fastest speed to get out of the way, but that moment has been photographed.

She glared at Lu Shifeng. Knowing that he was on purpose, she turned away and ignored him. She went to the tripod to check the photos.

The effect is surprisingly good.

There is a faint sky light in the photo, sweeping gently on everyone. The evergreen plants in winter and Lu Shifeng don't know what means to keep the white rose that still blooms in the wind, setting off the delicate faces of the children and the handsome faces of the men around her.

It looks like a family.

Su Xingyu is slightly in a trance.

Xiaohan has been pulling xiaojue to have a look for a long time, and Lu Shifeng is also coming. The tall figure blocks the children's angle of looking at the photos.

Xiaohan can't reach her, and she yells: "I want to see the photos, I want to see the photos..."

Su Xingyu stares at Lu Shifeng and stoops to pick up Xiaohan.

But the three-year-old boy, with excellent nutrition, gave her a hug but didn't move.

She was even more unhappy. She just wanted to take the camera off the tripod so that she could show Xiaohan the pictures on the screen with the camera. Lu Shifeng also bent down and easily picked up Xiaohan to show him the pictures on the screen“ Does Xiaohan like it? " He even asked the children.

Su Xingyu stares at him from an angle that the child can't see.

But he didn't see it. He spoke to Xiaohan in a cold magnetic voice: "Xiaohan wants to take photos in the future. You can come to see Uncle Lu at any time."

Xiaohan then asked him, "what are you looking for uncle Lu for?"

"When mom is busy, uncle Lu can help Xiaohan take photos."

"What about when mom's not busy?"

"Uncle Lu can take photos with Xiao Han. Doesn't Xiao Han like to take photos with Uncle Lu?"

"Well, yes." The little guy nodded his head without knowing what he had promised. Su Xingyu was so angry that he almost smashed the camera. This little traitor! That is to say, she will either watch her son abducted by Lu Shifeng or have to take photos with Lu Shifeng frequently?!

She forbeared and forbeared. It was not easy for her to resist the impulse to throw her son down from the terrace. Is this her own!

It's better for xiaojue. Although she doesn't talk much, she never makes trouble!

She looked down at xiaojue and bent down to pick up the child. Small Jue struggled in her hand for a while, but soon recovered quiet. His light weight doesn't prevent Su Xingyu from holding him to look at the photos. His deep and crystal clear eyes are still staring at the camera screen. He is still numb, but he seems to be absorbed.

After all, Lu Shifeng is also concerned about xiaojue.

See small Jue so, he side head ask small Jue: "small Jue like?"

Xiaojue didn't answer him. She quietly looked at the picture of four people for a long time. Suddenly, she pointed up with a finger.

A thin little finger, with light movement, sits quietly on Xiaohan in the photo.

His behavior surprised several adults around him. After all, the child was autistic, so he didn't take the initiative to call him, let alone take the initiative to be interested in others.

But it's true that he's interested in Xiaohan's photos.

Xiaohan is very happy. In Lu Shifeng's arms, she rushes to tell him: "xiaojue xiaojue, you mean me, Xiaohan, Xiaohan!" The sound of cheering is like winning a hundred billion prize.

Little Jue rare side head, seems to be in understanding the meaning of his words, and stretched out a little bit of Xiaohan photos."It's Xiaohan, it's Xiaohan!" Xiaohan was so excited that he taught him to read, "Xiaohan, Xiaohan!"

But xiaojue didn't pay attention to him after all, and her fingers moved away from the photo screen.

Xiaohan's small face is a little disappointed, and some adults around are also disappointed. It's rare that xiaojue's child is interested in the outside world. How can he lose interest so soon?

But soon, xiaojue's hand moved towards the photo again, hovered in the air for a long time, and slowly pointed to Su Xingyu, who was smiling quietly in the photo. Su Xingyu's long hair is half scattered in the photo. Standing with the children, she looks very peaceful. Even if she doesn't know her, she will feel kind.

Small Jue a pair of black crystal like eyes, so quietly looking at the photo of Su Xingyu, motionless.

After a few seconds, Xiaohan was excited and told him happily: "xiaojue, xiaojue, this is my mother, my mother! Is my mother beautiful? She is the most beautiful and beautiful mother in the world Today, Su Xingyu cured her face and for the first time faced Xiaohan with a complete face. Xiaohan was so happy that she didn't know what to do. Therefore, as soon as she saw that xiaojue was interested in Su Xingyu's photos, she quickly boasted to him, as if a child had got some novel and proud toys.

And xiaojue just quietly stares at the photo.

Xiaohan beamed: "you think my mother is beautiful, don't you? We'll take pictures with mom next time. "

"Ma... Ma." Voice just fell, suddenly heard a subtle slightly dry voice.

Everyone was shocked.

Su Xingyu and Lu Shifeng look at xiaojue incredulously. What did the child say just now?!

Even Xiao Han looked at him in surprise. After a long time, he stammered carefully: "Xiao, Xiao Jue, did you speak just now?"

It's not surprising that Xiaohan's reaction is so big. The number of times the child spoke is very few.

"Ma... Ma." Xiaojue stares at Su Xingyu in that photo, and calls her. This time, his voice was louder and clearer than just now.

He turned his head and accurately found Su Xingyu who held him in his hands in the real world. For the third time, he called, "Mom."

Su Xingyu just looked at him, caught off guard.

The child's face is so pure, the sound of the mother is just like the first cry of the chick, so natural, beautiful, let her unconsciously tears filled her eyes.