MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 295 Acknowledging relatives is amazing Fu Jingyun

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I pouted my lips to kiss, and kissed the cool thin lips.

The melon eaters on the side were petrified.

We came here after breakfast and refused to feed.

After kissing someone, she started to be in a daze, and her movements were smooth like an assembly line.

Yu Huaizhi has become accustomed to it, and will not disturb her.

When Jiu Ci stretched her little lazy waist and completely opened her eyes, she met four confused faces, blinking their big eyes and looking at each other.

Looking at the ground and then looking up, there are still those four faces.

He turned to look at Yu Huaizhi who stared at him with a smile.

"Don't worry, they just arrived." Yu Huaizhi, who saw the little girl's thoughts, pinched his face and laughed lightly.

Jiu Ci's raised eyebrows fell, returning to a serious look.

The corners of the four Fu family's mouths twitched after sitting for more than ten minutes, touching your conscience and saying it again.

Jiu Ci looked at the two elders on the opposite side. After thinking about it, she still felt inappropriate. She withdrew from Yu Huaizhi's arms and stood up, "Uncle and aunt are here today..."

Huh?

Fu Ling coughed awkwardly, her eyes wandering.

The two brothers who were called by their mother early in the morning to dress up carefully, and then brought here to eat dog food, had dazed expressions on their faces.

What mother?

Yu Huaizhi raised his eyebrows and looked at the two meaningfully.

He probably knows who the little girl's mother is.

Mrs. Fu's eyes were too bright, Jiu Ci was scalded, pursed her lips and hesitated.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.

"Cough." Fu Ling coughed, and Yoyo got up and walked behind Mrs. Fu, looking at the petite girl kindly and complicatedly.

"Don't be afraid, she's just too excited." He sighed again and came one by one.

"As your aunt said, you are the daughter of my sister Fu Jingyun, you should call me uncle."

The two brothers Fu Jinyun were stunned.

Is Jiu Ci their sister?

Isn’t the little aunt’s daughter long gone?

The two looked at each other with the same shocked face.

Jiu Ci's eyelashes trembled, and she said indifferently, "Aren't you afraid of admitting your mistake?"

The kind-faced Fu Ling smiled slightly, with tears in his eyes, "You can't be wrong, you are somewhat similar to Jingyun, I think you should be more like your father."

"You entered Jingyun's courtyard yesterday is the best proof." Fu Ling's words were loud, and he was very sure of Jiu Ci's identity.

Jiu Ci's eyes were half closed, she stared at the ground for a long time, just when the couple thought it was difficult for her to accept the news, she raised her head.

Jiu Ci took out something from his pocket and put it in the palm of his hand, it was a longevity lock, except that it was more delicate than ordinary longevity locks.

But it is a defensive tool.

The eyes fell on the longevity lock and looked at it without blinking, this was something she regarded as a treasure in the past.

The dean of the orphanage who once picked her up said that this was what she was wearing when she was picked up, and it must have been left to her by her parents.

So for more than ten years, no matter how hard she lived, she never touched this longevity lock.

In the past, she didn't know it was a magic weapon, but later she came to discover its existence, and calculated that the parents who knew her life must be very good.

Just didn’t expect…

The corners of Jiu Ci's mouth tightened, and the emotions in her frowning eyes gradually rose.

The hand hanging by his side was suddenly wrapped in warmth, and his thoughts were pulled back to the person who suddenly appeared beside him.

Yu Huaizhi gently wrapped Jiuci's little hand, showing a warm and comfortable smile to her, and her eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

It's reassuring to read.

"It's Jingyun." Seeing the longevity lock, Mrs. Fu couldn't help covering her face and crying, "This longevity lock was made for you by your mother."

Fu Ling also wet his eyes, comforting his crying wife softly.

For so many years, they have been secretly looking for Jingyun's children, but they have been searching for more than ten years without any news. They have already made the worst plan.

Alright, the child is back.

"Ci Ci, I'm your aunt, this is your home." Mrs. Fu pulled Jiu Ci tearfully.

Looking at Madam Fu who was crying excitedly, Jiu Ci's expression was quite calm, she raised her hand to gently wipe away the tears from Madam Fu's face, and comforted softly, "Don't cry."

Mrs. Fu cried even more fiercely.

Jiu Ci opened her mouth dumbly, and said softly after being silent for a while, "I want to see her."

Finally, Mrs. Fu, who was crying into tears, took Jiu Ci to Fu Jingyun's cemetery, leaving four men in an awkward and strange atmosphere.

The two brothers who suddenly had a younger sister were surprised. They had a younger sister.

"It turns out that Cici is the little sister back then." Fu Jinyun finally remembered something and exclaimed.

"What little sister? Why don't I know." Fu Jinnian, who had no memory of the little sister, frowned dissatisfied.

"What do you know, you were just born at that time, and you won't remember seeing your sister." Fu Jinyun glanced at his brother lightly.

He was still young at the time, but he vaguely remembered that the little aunt had a daughter, and she was very cute but suddenly disappeared.

He will forget about it as time goes by.

Fu Jingyun was not buried in the Fu family's ancestral tomb, but in a sea of ​​blooming flowers. I heard that this was what she requested.

Jiu Ci stared blankly at the simple tombstone in front of her, motionless, not knowing what she was thinking, her expression was a little lonely and sad.

Can you only be buried in two worlds when you die?

It can be so difficult.

"Your mother must be very happy to know that you are back." Mrs. Fu wiped away the tears on her face, raised a bright smile, and looked at the tombstone in front of her with nostalgia.

"What kind of person is my mother?" Jiu Ci suddenly asked.

Dad rarely mentions her mother, and the most described is Hua Xianzi, which causes her to not know much about her mother.

He didn't say it often, probably because he didn't want her to miss her too much, or maybe he was afraid that he missed her too much.

"Your mother, she is a very free, easy and upright person." Speaking of Fu Jingyun, Mrs. Fu's face was full of nostalgia and tenderness in her eyes.

"She is the most talented person of our generation, she is brilliant, smart and beautiful, she is free and easy, and there is no discrimination between high and low."

"Our Lu family is an affiliated family of the Fu family, but she treats me sincerely and doesn't think I'm inferior to her."

"She treats people kindly, you respect her a foot, she pays you a foot, and she does everything with ease as if nothing can stump her."

"She used to be honored and proud of the Fu family."

"You don't know, I thought that if she was a man, I would marry her."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Fu couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, and the haze on her face also dissipated.