Chapter 460: Don't go to the kitchen

"嘻嘻 爹爹 爹爹 尝 尝 尝 !









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"The porridge of the moon..." Jingzhan sighed. He finally ate the porridge that his daughter had personally smashed. Jingzhan took this very happy feeling, and he sat up with a spoonful of porridge. The original smiling face was also unpredictable at the moment of the porridge entrance.
"Hey..." Jing Lang looked at his stupid old man, and sneered out: "Hey, how about this porridge?"
"Cough and cough..." Jingzhan's coughing, and finally smashed four words for a long time: "unique."
Jingyue cheered and jumped, Jingzhan was at the time of leaving, and he said with a heavy heart to Jing Yue: "Moon, after the kitchen, you should not go, your older brother has a waiter, you can raise your wounds and play in your yard." Remember... the kitchen is gone."
After all, Jingzhan left with a sigh of relief.
In the twinkling of the New Year's Eve, Jingyue and Jinglang's body is also good. The most important thing is the miracle medicine of Yangjing, the doctor valley. This is the first year that Jingyue spent with his family. With a reunion dinner, the people at a table are extremely lively.
After the dinner, the fireworks were arranged. Jingzhan looked at Jingyue and Jinglang and played for a while and then turned back to the house. Jingyue looked at the back of Jingzhan, holding the fireworks in his hand, and frowning at Jinglang. Road: "Big Brother, where are you going?"
"My father went to see my mother." Jing Lang said a little bit: "The father is like this every year, nothing."
"Oh..." Jingyue sighed and suddenly felt very curious about his mother. He paused and lifted his hand and stuffed his eyes in the hands of Jing Lang. Under Jing Lang’s surprised eyes, Jing Yuezhen ran towards the house where Jingzhan was located.
Outside the house, Lu Bo squatted and saw the arrival of Jingyue. It seemed to be amazed. Then he leaned slightly toward Jingyue and carefully opened the door. Jingyue bit his lip and entered the house with a light pace. It was the house of Jingzhan, and Jingyue came in for the first time.
Very clean and simple, almost no decoration, and in the inner room, Jingzhan is so quietly sitting in a wheelchair, and in front of Jingzhan, a portrait of a woman is hanging, Jingyue Step by step, watching the people in the portrait stop.
From the point of view of appearance, Jing Yue and the woman in this portrait are undoubtedly similar, but in this painting, Jing Yue sees the gentle and moving, unique and calm, the smirk With a moving eye, watching you is like being warm.
"You are coming in the month." Jingzhan does not seem to be surprised by the arrival of Jingyue. His eyes are full of pity, and he is waving at Jingyue.
"Is this... my mother?" Jing Yue blinked and looked at the portrait in front of him.
"Yes." Jingzhan slowly nodded and said: "Your mother is called Yunyun. When I met her, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old."
"Oh..." Jingyue blinked and his eyes were full of doubts. He said, "Who is my mother? My eyes... Why? Mother knows, you know." Right?
Jing Yue’s lips looked at Jing Zhan.