Finally, Wang Han fixed his eyes on the photo of the two of them.
The photo was pasted later, and the crack can still be seen in the middle.
Similarly, the photos are also very old.
Date of shooting: July 7, 1951.
1951!
This is the oldest photo found by Wang Han.
The photo was taken on such a date, which means that the exact time was fifty-seven years ago?
Fifty-seven years ago, Lin Changfeng looked very young and handsome.
This time, there was finally a girl by Lin Changfeng's side.
A girl with a smile like a flower.
A very beautiful girl who can be seen from the camera, coupled with the relatively handsome Lin Changfeng, can really be called a talented girl.
The girl had short hair, which was very common in that era, and the background seemed to be in a park. Wang Han didn't know exactly which park.
After years of washing, the originally clear photos look very old.
After all, it is also
How can photos that have been taken for more than 50 years be brand new?
This is also because it is pressed under the glass and then protected around it, so it is relatively easy to identify.
Looking around, apart from this photo, Wang Han never saw another photo of this person.
When Wang Han looked at this photo, the sound of Lin Changfeng's footsteps also appeared behind Wang Han.
Lin Changfeng looked at Wang Han and said, "Son, do you know who is she?"
Wang Han subconsciously asked: "Your wife?"
Lin Changfeng was silent for more than ten seconds, as if he was recalling something.
In the end, Lin Changfeng said sadly: "Yes"
"Child, let's eat. The noodles will not taste good after a long time."
Wang Han quickly went outside.
There is still some noodles to eat, he didn't have dinner and was on the way all the time.
Uncle Mole and others also lived in a nearby hotel.
For this process, they have long been familiar with it, so a subtle tacit understanding has been reached between them.
Lin Changfeng glanced inside the study, and muttered to himself: "The study actually has a lot of things. I sold all the books in the early years, so there are not many leftovers. These books are useless. I am almost If it¡¯s gone, the book will be meaningless, so it¡¯s better to sell it and worry about it.¡±
What Lin Changfeng cooked for Wang Han was a bowl of noodles in clear soup.
There is a lot of soup, the inside is slender and moderate, some shallots are sprinkled on top, and a layer of small oily flowers float on it, and seven or eight small green vegetables are added to decorate. This bowl of noodles is just an attractive appetite.
Simply smell it, and you will know that the taste is definitely not bad.
A food with good color and taste is actually enough, and the fragrance behind it will naturally be brought along.
"How does it taste? Is it too salty or too bland?"
Seeing Wang Han start eating, Lin Changfeng asked.
Wang Han smiled and said: "The taste is very good. In fact, it is quite good to eat such a bowl of clear soup noodles at night. It is neither salty nor bland."
"Yeah, in fact, for a while, I really liked to eat sheep soup noodles, because I drank sheep soup to warm my stomach, and my stomach was not very good." Lin Changfeng shook his head, "Later the doctor told me not to let me eat this kind of meat Food with a lot of fishy smell made me eat lighter, and in the end I never ate it again."
The mutton soup really warms the stomach. Eating a bowl of mutton soup noodles can really warm up the stomach.
"Is your illness okay?"
Wang Han asked while eating noodles.
If it's just an accident in the spine, it's not too serious, just pay attention to it in the future, and it'll be fine.
But hearing Lin Changfeng's meaning, it seems that it is not just a problem.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't really matter" Lin Changfeng shook his head and laughed at himself, "Actually, many times, I envy Mrs. and Mrs. Smith next door. At least they have a companion, and they stay together even after they die. What about me? ? Has always been cumin, lonely, always the most terrifying killer for a person."
"And he is torturing me every day, nothing is worse than death"
"The photo is indeed my wife, who died of cancer. When she died, I was here and she was in China. Then something happened, and I came here and never went back"
"At firstOn the other hand, I didn't see"
Lin Changfeng shook his head. When he said this, he suddenly turned sideways and coughed violently.
Wang Han also stood up, walked over and patted Lin Changfeng on the back lightly, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, my body is failing, and I'm going to cough when I get a little emotional, I guess it's not far from the end"
Lin Changfeng waved his hand, a little disapproving.
Wang Han: ""
It is always difficult for him to continue with such words.
He walked back silently to finish the noodle soup, then went to the kitchen to wash the pots and bowls and chopsticks. When he returned, Lin Changfeng had already stood up and tremblingly went to the study again.
Wang Han thought for a while and followed.
Lin Changfeng pointed to the group photo and said with recollection: "This photo was taken before we got married. Look at me, I have such a cold expression. I didn't understand anything at the time. I only found out later. , At that time, she smiled like a flower, so beautiful."
Wang Han nodded sincerely.
I have to say, it is indeed beautiful.
In that age without beauty, face-lifting and big eyes, and no PS, she looked so aura when she was photographed simply by a camera, and she was indeed a beautiful woman.
Similarly
Wang Han couldn't help but smile wryly.
Lin Changfeng does look aloof.
Standing by the side, staring at the camera blankly, even a little out of focus.
"At that timeshe insisted on dragging me to the park to take pictures, saying that the park was blooming beautifully. We had never had a photo together, so I really wanted to take a picture"
"At that time, I was researching a project, and when it reached a critical stage, I was quite anxious, but thinking that we were getting married soon, I still agreed"
"As a result, I was thinking about the project the whole time, when I could reach a cooperation with the laboratory here, when I could apply for national investment, and my mind was full of such things, but I didn't pay attention to her. Come on, I was still too beastly at that time"
""
"This photo, actually I didn't know where I went. It was more than ten years later, when I sorted out her belongings, I found it. At that time, my heart seemed to be hit hard"
"Do you know that feeling?"
Unknowingly, Lin Changfeng burst into tears.
Wang Han looked at Lin Changfeng and opened his mouth.
Did not speak.
"Do you regret it?"
Wang Han looked at the photo in front of him and muttered to himself.
It is a lie to say that there is no feeling.
It's just that he didn't know what he was thinking. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com