She held the mouse and found the two photos on the desktop that she had just downloaded from the cloud of the class group.

Since it is an editorial group, the photos are named after everyone's names.

Her photo is a girl wearing a graduation suit. At that time, she still had a childish look on her face and smiled very young.

Another one is a tall and thin boy with black-framed glasses, very white skin, and looks very bookish. His right hand made a heart-hearted look at the camera-

Because the photographer of this photo was her.

He is comparing her again.

The mouse passed the name below the photo, and there were only three words in total: Gu Fuye.

Three years have passed, and the market for "future babies" has not declined but increased. Although it is no longer as popular as before, now she just took a casual Baidu and countless software has popped up.

Shi Sangluo downloaded one casually and dragged the photos of the two people in. The software quickly synthesized a photo of the future baby.

It's a baby girl.

Very cute, her eyes are like her, round, and her face is like her, delicate and gentle; but her nose is more like Gu Fuye, tall and straight.

Although there is a slight difference from the one that Lao Han synthesized three years ago, it is generally similar to seventy or eighty-eight.

Shi Sangluo downloaded this photo and logged into the WeChat computer. As soon as he logged in, WeChat started to ring wildly, with countless 99 in the list.

She didn't care about this first, and replaced her WeChat avatar with this picture, and then took a rough look at the news.

Since Yu Jie threw away her cell phone, she has been out of contact with the outside world. The first thing she was worried about was the two elders. Lin Bo asked her where she and Fu Chengyuan were going, why she ran out in the middle of the night, was there something urgent to the company, and told her to get off work early tomorrow night to have soup.

Another one was her mother, who asked her why the phone could not be reached.

Shi Sangluo replied: [I lost my phone.]

My mother was obviously still worried, and the news came soon: [Is it okay for me?]

[It's okay, I'm fine. Mom, is there anything wrong with calling me? Did the doctor say something?]

[No, I just saw Xiao Ye in the hospital. Why did he get hurt like that? Sang Luo, are you okay? Don’t lie to your mother.]

Shi Sangluo estimated that it was probably seen by his mother when Ye Wo returned to the hospital just now.

From the mother's perspective, she and Ye Wo are boyfriend and girlfriend. He was so hurt that he didn't answer the phone, so his mother must be worried about being bad.

She called directly, "Mom."

The first time my mother saw her, her eyes turned red: "...Sang Luo, why have you lost so much?"

Shi Sangluo's nose felt a little sore: "I've been busy with work recently."

"Your boss is very good, why do you arrange so many jobs for you?"

"...He attaches great importance to me and wants to cultivate me."

The mother sighed: "Mom knows that you have a career aspiration, but you should also pay attention to your health. Look at your face, it's so white."

Shi Sangluo touched his face with his hand and forced himself to smile and said, "No, this is because your phone has not been adjusted well. I am really good in my mood."

"Okay, I feel relieved when I see you are fine."

"Don't worry, I'm really fine."

"By the way, Sang Luo, Xiao Ye is so injured. Do you have no way to get married in the short term?"

Shi Sangluo was stunned: "That..."

"I see his hands are wrapped in plaster. As the saying goes, it is said that it will be 100 days to get hurt for at least three months. I'll do it. It will take at least half a year to prepare for a wedding, right? The parents of both parties will meet and have to book a hotel to choose a wedding dress to take wedding photos. There are so many things that are troublesome. After getting married, if it's fast, you'll get pregnant for half a year and wait for ten months to be born... If this is done, it will take at least two years to prepare for it. I don't know if I can survive..."

Shi Sang Luo's heart seemed to be blocked by a big stone, "Mom..."

"Oh, it's okay. I've been doing well recently. The doctor said that my treatment effect is good. I can't stand it after two years of hard work. No matter what, I have to hug my little grandson with my own hands, look at his little eyes and nose, and touch his little arms and legs. Otherwise, if I go down there, why would I tell your father?"

Shi Sangluo felt very uncomfortable when he heard this.
Chapter completed!