Ling Qiwei was at home helping Ling Aizhi prepare to get the things from the Ouyang family villa.

"Mom, don't bring these clothes, and you will have fewer opportunities to wear them in the future." Ling Qiwei handed her to her mother a few clothes that looked like work clothes.

"Well, I'll get it if you need it." Ling Aizhi looked at it and said.

"Mom, do you want to bring these with you?" Ling Qiwei said while picking up some scrub supplies.

"Take it with me, I'm used to it." Ling Aizhi nodded and said.

"Well, then I'll help you sort out these things." Ling Qiwei took the things to the living room and prepared to pack the boxes.

After a while, Ling Qiwei packed her own and returned to her mother's room. She saw Ling Aizhi looking at a notebook and tranced.

"What's wrong? I see what's out of my mind?" Ling Qiwei sat next to her mother and asked gently.

"This is our photo album." Ling Aizhi handed the photo album to her daughter.

"Oh?" Ling Qiwei looked around and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? It's nostalgic."

Ling Aizhi hugged her daughter into her arms, "It's not that she's nostalgic, but that she thinks time is so fast. In the blink of an eye, you're so big."

Ling Qiwei suddenly remembered the strange hand-painted paintings recently and hurriedly asked her mother, "Mom, do you remember where I was born?"

Ling Aizhi was stunned, "Oh, do you still want to take the exam for your mother? Mom is not old and confused."

Ling Qiwei quickly acted coquettishly, "No, even if you ask casually, people will be curious about the time and place of their birth."

Ling Aizhi sighed and said, "When I gave birth to you, it was the seventh day of the seventh month, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met. But it rained heavily that day, and Situ Minren did not come back. I gave birth to you alone."

"No? Mom, didn't you have anyone around you when you gave birth to me?" Ling Qiwei asked questioningly.

"Of course not. There are two servants around me, one is Aunt Mei and the other is Aunt Zhang." Ling Aizhi said recalling.

"Then have these two people left you? Mom?" Ling Qiwei asked carefully.

"Leave me? What does it mean?" Ling Aizhi asked in confusion.

"It's just that Situ Minren is not here. Are they both cheating and cheating? Don't take good care of you?" Ling Qiwei slowly expressed her doubts.

"Of course not. Aunt Mei and Aunt Zhang are very nice to me. Before Situ Minren came back, they took good care of me. And when we were kicked out of the Situ family, they did their best to help us." Ling Aizhi said gratefully.

"Oh, that's right, are these two people still working in the Situ family now?" Ling Qiwei asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"It seems that there is no more. After Xia Nanrong moved into the Situ family, he seemed to drive away the old people, saying that he was useless to dislike them and was clumsy." Ling Aizhi sighed.

"How did you know about mom?" Ling Qiwei said curiously. Could it be that Ling Aizhi has a different connection with the Situ family, and she doesn't know about it?

"It's been many years ago. I met Aunt Mei and happened to meet her buying things. I chatted for a few simple words, so I knew." Ling Aizhi tried her best to recall.

Ling Qiwei thought for a while and said, "Which hospital did I get a child in?"

"The hospital closest to the Situ family at that time, Enji Hospital." Ling Aizhi said while folding her clothes.

"Well, mom, do you know the dragon blood tree?" Ling Qiwei asked casually while helping.

"What tree?" Ling Aizhi was stunned and asked.

"Oh, nothing. They gave me a picture a few days ago, and it said there was a kind of dragon blood tree. I had never heard of it before, and suddenly I remembered it." Ling Qiwei quickly lied.

"I haven't heard of it, but this name sounds nice." Ling Aizhi said with a smile.

"By the way? Mom, I want to ask, why haven't we kept a pet? This time we went to Ouyang's house to have a place, do you want to keep a pet or something? For example, kittens, puppies, etc." Ling Qiwei said while holding the things.

"You still keep pets. You don't know the situation in our family. It's good to be able to raise us. There is no extra time and energy and money to keep pets." Ling Aizhi smiled bitterly.

"That's true." Ling Qiwei nodded and asked without continuing to ask. It seemed that there were not many things on the painting related to Ling Aizhi.

"Vivi, why don't you clean up your things? Then let your Uncle Ouyang bring them to you with you." Ling Aizhi said as if she suddenly remembered something.

"I'm not in a hurry, take yours first." Ling Qiwei said while packing it.

"Vivi, do you still don't want to go over and live with us?" Ling Aizhi hurried over and grabbed her daughter's hand.

"Mom, you're thinking about it again." Ling Qiwei held her mother's hand and comforted her with a smile.

"Vivi, just promise your mother." Ling Aizhi had tears in her eyes. Why was her daughter unwilling to live with her? She was really worried about her daughter.

"Okay, okay, I understand, I'm afraid of you, mom." Ling Qiwei begs for mercy quickly.

"That's good, then let's help you clean up." Ling Aizhi immediately turned sadness into joy.

"Don't worry, pack yours first." Ling Qiwei stopped immediately.

While pushing and arguing, the mother and daughter suddenly fell from the film album. Weiwei picked it up and handed it to her mother.

"Huh? Why is this photo again? I don't remember when it was put here." Ling Aizhi said with a smile while looking.

"What photo?" Ling Qiwei turned around and took the photo.

"It seems like a photo of you about three years old." Ling Aizhi handed over the photo.

"I? Three years old?" Ling Qiwei took the photo and looked carefully, "Mom, where is the background of the photo?"

"I'll take a look," Ling Aizhi thought carefully and said, "It seems to be in the garden of the Situ family."

"But, mom, how could there be a stranger in the background of this photo?" Ling Qiwei took the photo and pointed it to Ling Aizhi.

"Where? Where is the stranger?" Ling Aizhi also became interested and hurriedly turned around.

"Look at the back of you holding me, is there someone in black clothes?" Ling Qiwei pointed it clearly.

"Where? Is this a human? Isn't it a vine of crape myrtle?" Ling Aizhi looked at it before saying.

"No, I'm sure this is a person." Ling Qiwei shook her head and studied the photos carefully.

"That might be a passerby." Ling Aizhi said nothing.

"Is that true? Such a coincidence? Near the Situ family villa, a passerby in black happened to pass by when you and I were taking photos?" Ling Qiwei said lightly.

"What do you mean? It seems that the person you are talking about is for us, mother and mother." Ling Aizhi turned around in surprise and said.

"No, I just talked about it casually, it seemed a bit too coincidental." Ling Qiwei quickly changed her words and was afraid that Ling Aizhi would be too concerned.

"Oh, what's there? There are people in the background of our photo shoots, so what's there? You have organized so many events. Even if you take photos from big stars, there are still many people in the background, let alone we are not big stars." Ling Aizhi shook her head helplessly, and her daughter was indeed a little careless.

"Mom, you're right." Ling Qiwei quickly took the photo to herself and continued to help her mom clean up her things.

"Oh, Weiwei, look, I almost forgot. I ordered takeaway just now. You go and see if you have arrived." Ling Aizhi said while packing up her things.

"Okay, I'll go now." Ling Qiwei took the photo and cell phone and left the room.

Ling Qiwei took the photo clearly, then told Lingyun what he thought, and asked Lingyun to use black technology to restore the person in the photo as much as possible.

No wonder Weiwei is a little bit like a soldier. The things she has happened these days are really strange, especially the two hand-painted paintings, which have caused her strong sense of anxiety...

Vivi is not afraid of someone targeting her or facing a crisis. She has been used to it over the years, but she is really afraid that the target of that person is Ling Aizhi, a woman who is nearly fifty years old but is as unresistible as a child.

What Vivi hates most now is that he can't do anything, and he doesn't even know what the other party wants to do. This feeling of being unable to catch or touch is the most painful. Similarly, what Vivi hates most is people who are doing kung fu behind their backs. If there is really a problem, they can compete with each other with a clear sword.

"Dongdong" knocked on the door, and Weiwei first confirmed from Mao's eyes that she was a delivery guy, and then opened the door.

"Hello, you ordered the takeaway." The delivery guy politely delivered the takeaway.

"Thank you." Ling Qiwei quickly picked up the takeaway.

"And this is a letter that should not be on your door before knocking on the door just now." The delivery guy smiled and handed it over.

"Thank you." Ling Qiwei's face changed after taking the letter, and the third hand-painted letter is here~

Ling Qiwei first put away the envelope and then ate takeaway with her mother.

After dinner, Ling Qiwei helped her mother clean up for a while. Ling Qiwei was afraid that her mother would have a hard time, so she asked her to take a shower and rest.

Ling Qiwei also returned to her room and opened the notebook to chat with the people from the Dream Team.

"Did you receive it?" Ling Qiwei said while chatting.

"Received." Everyone answered by debugging the camera.

"I received the third painting today." Ling Qiwei pointed the hand-painted painting at the camera.

"What is it?" Everyone from the Dream Team fell over.

When everyone looked carefully, the painting was completely different from the previous one. It was a maid standing behind a scholar, with her eyes and emotions.

"Oh, what is this?" Shangguan Ruxue was the first to speak local dialect.

"It seems like a picture of the emotions that echoes my eyebrows and eyes." Yun Kexin said directly.

"Well, what Ke Xin said is true, it is really a picture of a man and a woman." Xiang Fan also said with a smile.

"Is that so? You all think they are a couple?" Ling Yun asked seriously.

"Do you have any different opinions?" Shangguan Ruxue asked curiously. Since the last car incident, Shangguan Ruxue's appearance of Lingyun is actually very powerful, and can reveal places that everyone cannot notice.

"Why can't I see any friendship between the two of them? I think there may be hatred between them." Ling Yun introduced himself.

"Hate?" Wei Wei said in a daze, "How did you see it?"

"Look, this man looked ahead, but there was disdain and hatred in his eyes, while the woman looked confused, which made people feel sad." Ling Yun explained as he said.

"Oh, how did you see it? Why can't I see it?" Yun Kexin said this on purpose.

"What do you think? Vivi?" Xiang Fan thought for a while and said.
To be continued...