Chapter 710： Little aunt!

Chapter 710 Little Aunt!

The wooden comb is a long time, and there is already a layer of patina on it. The wood is especially good.

"This is the lobular rosewood." Ji Yan whispered, "This carving is indeed a grandfather's grandfather. There is a replica on the grandfather's side, when the grandfather is fine, it is copied by memory, often Play. It’s almost exactly the same as this one.”

Cloud painting couldn't help but clench his fists, and looked at Ji Yan a little.

Ji Yan is also in a state of nowhere.

Ji Jia has been looking for a daughter for so many years, the only big lady of Jijia, actually... actually found it?

Over the years, Ji Jia has traced countless clues and received countless clues. Every time, with hope, he eventually became disappointed.

But now, I really found it.

At this moment, Ji Yan always feels so unreal.

It seems to be dreaming.

"The item may be someone else's." Bossick slowly said, "It's too sloppy to distinguish by item. Now the most accurate method of identification is DNA, and it's very simple, and you can get the results soon."

Ji Yan quickly nodded: "Yes, DNA, you can do a DNA identification. Grandpa's DNA is in the information bank, go to the emperor to do, accurate!"

Ji Yan’s voice is somewhat unstable.

Bo Siqing looked at the cloud painting.

Cloud painting is also a blank face.

It’s all too fast, it’s too fast to be caught off guard.

How does she tell her mother?

"Wait." Bo Siqing held the hand of the cloud painting and kicked Ji Yan. "You think too much."

"Ah?" Ji Yan was a bit worried.

Bo Siqing looked at him. "I don't want to be too hasty."

"Is still too eager? How many years have passed, no rush to blame." Ji Yan was speechless.

"Can't be reckless. If it is not, let the grandfather of the season rejoice, he is too old to stand up." Bo Siqing said, "In addition, even if it is true, it must be considered."

"Ah?" Ji Yan took a second, but he was not a fool. He nodded immediately. "I understand. If... If Qingjie is really a little aunt, it is not appropriate to announce their identity so quickly. They can't cope."

"Yeah." Bo Siqing nodded.

Ji Yan irritated his own hair with some irritability. He had a mess of hair, and it was the same as the chicken coop.

Ji Yan looked at Bo Shiqing and Yunhuag in a frantic manner: "I was the first time why I wanted to call it... called Qingjie?"

Cloud paintings are not eye-catching.

Bosi Qing hooked his lips. "You have always loved to die."

"Rely, thin two, you are less to say cool words to me. If you really want to..." Ji Yanzheng said, suddenly depressed the voice, "If you really, then I am the cousin of cloud painting! Oh, it is your big sister, thin little two We can be one of my family to this generation, and there is not more than one cloud painting... She is so small, hehehehe..."

The face of Bo Siqing was a little black.

Ji Yan reveals a sly expression: "My cousin is still so small, you can dare to start with a thin two, huh, grandfather, I am afraid that you are not going to blacklist you."

Bo Siqing is really speechless.

Cloud painting is even more helpless.

She looked at Ji Yan: "There are still no traces of the eight characters. DNA I agree to do, so... I sample the book, my mother's toothbrush, and hair, should I? After the results come out, if not, even if it is not Don't tell mom. If so... let's talk about it, how can I tell her."

"Definitely is."

Ji Yan said in a slap in the air.

Cloud painting glanced at him: "Why is this so sure?"

"Feeling." Ji Yan said.

Cloud painting believes that he has ghosts.

Still feeling?

"If there is a feeling, what is your name?" The cloud painting snorted.

Ji Yan pumped his mouth and said: "Nobody can't open the pot. I saw it for the first time... I saw her aunt first when she saw it. Anyway, I like her very much. Isn't that a fate? ”

"Don't scream!" Cloud painting quickly took a look at Ji Yan.

Ji Yanchong squinted at her eyes: "It's okay, I just screamed, adapting to the situation in advance, and getting rid of the wrong time was called by my grandfather."

I have known the character of the season, and the cloud painting has nothing to say to him.

However, even if it is a gag, there is still no way to calm down the cloud painting.

When Jiang Lanqing came back, he carried a bag in his hand: "I will simmer the sirloin in the afternoon and eat tomato sirloin at night."

"Thank you... Aunt." Ji Yan first started.

Jiang Yanqing stunned: "How do you change your name?"

"This is not to take care of the feelings of Siqing, I have always called your sister's words, Siqing is not happy." Ji Yan squinted and said something.

Jiang Yanqing smiled helplessly. "Is it a bad name?"

"I like to call my aunt." Ji Yan walked over and reached out to support Jiang Yanqing's shoulder. "Aunt, what are we going to eat at noon?"

......

This kind of skin is comparable to the wall, and the cloud painting is not acceptable.

Seeing that Ji Yan pushed Jiang Lanqing to the kitchen, the cloud painting took the hand of Bo Siqing and pulled the person into his room.

Heart leaf ball has long grown, and even has begun to draw.

This guy, in fact, only the leaves are like a heart shape. The shape of a real plant is similar to that of a vine, except that its leaves are heart-shaped and can be used for cutting. The thin stone is originally painted to the cloud, but it is actually the heart. A leaf of the ball is inserted in the soil, and in this way it is rooted.

The cloud painting handed the pot of heart leaf to the thin board: "Do you want to change the basin?"

Bo Siqing looked at it, "I want it."

"You are responsible." Cloud painted and said with a smile.

"Good." Bo Siqing smiled helplessly, put down the small flower pot in his hand, and took the cloud painting and sat down on the sofa. "Drawing, let's talk about Jijia."

When I talked about this, the cloud painting suddenly became a little messy. "Well, you said."

"The results of DNA identification will come out soon, I hope so. Because I want more people to really care for you." Bo Siqing looked at the cloud painting and whispered, "I hope that you and the aunt can no longer look for it." ""

Cloud paintings licked the lips, no snoring.

Bosi Qing said: "You said that Auntie is very vague about other memories, but the memory of this comb is very clear, and the aunt sees the comb, she knows that it is her thing... You know, people's memories sometimes It is very mysterious, so I think that this comb may be really aunt, and Auntie is really aunt of Ji Changqing."

"Oh." The cloud painting nodded lightly.

Bo Siqing held her hand and said softly: "After the DNA identification results came out, I confirmed the news. I think... I can discuss it with Jijia, and don't disclose your identity for the time being."

Don't open your identity?

Bo Siqing’s expression was very serious and his voice was very serious: “The whirlpool of the emperor’s whirlpool, the wind is rising, and it seems that everything is normal on the surface, but it has already been a dark tide.”

"You and Auntie, after all, have not survived in that kind of environment. I am afraid, once your identity is open, those wicked roads will want to take you and the aunt."

Bosi Qing held her hand tightly and said very seriously: "The kidnapping means of hurting these low-ends is not afraid, but there are still many tricks that you can't imagine at all. Even if you say the wrong sentence, it is possible to bring Come very serious consequences."

Cloud painting is awesome.

She nodded seriously: "I understand what you mean."

Bosi Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief: "You understand. Just because the aunt's experience is too legendary, once the family announced that they have recognized their daughter, the aunt's previous experience is more likely to become a gossip among other people, and the aunt is being trafficked. Experience, the case of the village, and the marriage of the aunt and your father, the problem of the village women in the countryside for a few years ... will be placed on the table."

Cloud painting nodded again.

It’s true that Bosi Qing said it.

"Because of the identity of the family, some people may not say anything on the positive side, but they will definitely talk in the back. Even, they will bully you and the aunt do not understand the rules of the upper class. If you have any mistakes, you will be wrong. Will be attributed to those experiences that have been..."

Thin Secretary rushed, and continued: "You know, those ladies who have nothing to do all day, a look, can convey their contempt. They may be because of the identity of the family, You and Auntie are superficially concerned, but you and the aunt are both sensitive and sensitive. Their superficial skills will only make you more uncomfortable."

Bo Siqing said very seriously.

Cloud painting looked at him. For a moment, she suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck. It was difficult to control himself on his cheek.

"Bo Siqing, you think so much," she said softly.

Someone who was kissed, stayed for a moment, and immediately hanged a bright smile on his lips: "I can't wait to think of everything, everything is all right. My baby, not let them comment on it!"

"Bo Siqing, you are so good." Cloud painting could not help but laugh.

She certainly understands the meaning of Bo Siqing.

The past of her and her mother cannot be concealed. If there is no such identity as Miss Ji Jia, others will not be too interested in her mother's past.

But once the mother is given the identity of Ji Changqing, she will surely become the central figure of the emperor's gossip. The ladies and gentlemen, they are sarcasm and crowded people to make fun of people. In many cases, they will kill people invisible.

The cloud painting is completely imaginable, and the mothers are secretly crowded out, and how uncomfortable the mother will be.

"After the DNA results come out, first discuss with the aunt, and then discuss with the family. For the time being, don't disclose your identity. You and the aunt will adapt to the life there, especially the aunt. This is the aunt's. We have no right to make decisions for her."

Bosi Qing said, "When I look at Auntie herself, when does she want to open her public when it is open, this is her right!"

"Okay." The smile of the cloud painting has been deep into the eye.

In this life, she was lucky enough to meet him.

(End of this chapter)