"You can pull it, give you a scarf, not kick you good."

"Shit, what are you talking about?"

Han Fangzhou did not make trouble with them. He carefully put the scarf away and put it in his closet. He took a cup and poured water.

"Look at the monitor's expression, tut. And the pink cup in the monitor's hand, I said it must be my girlfriend's, otherwise the big masters would use pink. But our monitor is really boring. Sao, he doesn't bring any other souvenirs, but he wants to bring a cup... "

No one knows that the original owner of this pink cup is Han Fangzhou's sister Han Yunuo, but after this cup was used by cloud painting once Someone snatched the cup from his sister's hand, regardless of whether the pink cup matched his big boy or not.

And this pink cup is the only thing he brought when he joined the army. When he first arrived, all his personal belongings were kept in a unified way. After three months of devil training, the cup came back to him after passing the test.

Han Fangzhou ignored the jokes of his comrades in arms. He sipped water and looked far away.

……

Monday, November 5, 2007.

Nanxi middle school midterm examination results announced.

Class 15, grade 3, the average age of the total score "is not a big deal."

The season old man son waves a hand, "age is placed here, normal."

"You are too tired." Cloud painting can't help saying.

However, there is no way. In the position of master Ji, national affairs are not busy at all, and one day's leisure is stolen.

It can even be said that for the sake of today's free day, the old man did not know how much work he had overstocked. He still needed to squeeze time out of his rest time to do work.

"I'm not afraid. My grandfather can hold on for a few years. The city games won the gold medal, grandfather has not congratulated you, what gift do you want? "

"As long as you have a good rest, you will give me the greatest gift." Cloud painting helplessly said.

"Well, you girl, that's true." Master Ji is very pleased to hold the hand of cloud painting, "I have something to tell you today."

Look at the season old man son so serious, cloud painting is also a Leng, "what's the matter, so serious."

The season old leaf actually looked at the season long wind sitting on the sofa.

Ji Changfeng pursed his lips and looked up at the cloud painting. "I told you earlier that I want to do a paternity test for you, your father and your mother. Now the results are out. "

Ji Changfeng's face is very serious.

The heart of cloud painting was suddenly seized.

After such a long time, she actually forgot about it.

At this moment, Ji Changfeng suddenly raises it, and suddenly there is a bad premonition in the heart of cloud painting.

"There is no parent-child relationship between you and Yun Congjun." Ji Changfeng said.

“……” Cloud painting was stunned.

She didn't know what to say.

Originally, when Ji Changfeng proposed to make a paternity test for her and Yun Congjun, she just felt that her uncle Ji Changfeng suspected that she was not Yun Congjun's daughter.

Now, it has been implemented.

But But she is not the daughter of Yun Congjun. Whose daughter can she be?

For a moment, the cloud painting was a little confused.

Although Yun Congjun is a slag father, she can not recognize this father, this father will not have any impact on her.

But now, tell her that Yun Congjun is not her father, she is helpless.

"Don't tell you yet, mom." "I'm afraid it will stimulate her," Ji said

Yunhua nods gently.

season long wind again said: "you know that this matter is good, I will arrange for people to secretly investigate. You. Mother's memory can't be restored temporarily. I don't want to add psychological burden to her. Can you understand painting? "

"Well." Yunhua nods gently.

After a moment, she laughed: "in fact, it doesn't matter who my father is. My mother and I have grandparents and uncles. You are enough relatives!"

Master Ji and Ji Changfeng both nodded slightly, and their eyes were filled with joy.

"Wronged you." The season old man son sighs, "mainly is does not know the truth how, does not want to you. The mother has caused the second injury, she these years, is too bitter."

"Grandfather, you don't have to explain. I understand everything."

How can cloud painting not understand.

Mom doesn't remember anything. If she is really the daughter of Yun Congjun, she is born in marriage anyway. But now she's not Yun Congjun's daughter. How did mom get pregnant with her?

How did her father and her mother intersect? How did you have her?

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