He is not completely disconnected from society, so he naturally understands what photos are.

But she has never taken a photo since she was a child.

Because Yue Yang never takes photos or uses mobile phones, she has lost a lot of the fun that modern girls should have.

"It's really me! I don't know!"

Xiaoke took the photo from Yixing's hand and opened his mouth involuntarily.

Of course, silly kid, you are sleeping!

Teacher Huang touched Xiaoke's head lovingly, but felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

This photo was obviously taken by Yue Yang.

"Sister Xiaoke, you see there are still words below!"

Yixing pointed to the blank space below the photo and said.

Xiaoke's vision moved downward, and there were indeed a few words left under the photo.

The blank space is very large, but those words are written very small.

If Yixing hadn't had sharp eyes, he might not have noticed it.

The words written on it are: "Xiao Ke, happy ninth birthday!"

Seeing this line of words, the smile on Xiaoke's face instantly frozen.

A tear secretly ran out of her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, more tears came out of her eyes like a river breaking a dam.

However, she did not make any sound, but just silently shed tears and looked at the lines of small words.

"Sister Xiaoke, don't be sad, your father will definitely come back as soon as possible."

Yixing looked at Xiaoke like this and felt very distressed and comforted him.

"Yes, Xiaoke, come on. Wipe your tears and cry to tears. If you take pictures, it will be bad."

Teacher Huang also echoed and handed over a handkerchief.

Xiaoke took the handkerchief, but shook his head and squeezed out a smile: "No, Brother Yixing, Teacher Huang, you misunderstood."
Chapter completed!