Chapter 405 (1/2)

Yu caichen coughed a little, looked away slightly, and said softly, ”this is the first time you see your mother after you grow up, so you'll crack three heads at her!”

”Yes!” The soul heard the speech, knelt down meekly, so meekly and piously looked at the portrait of her mother, drank three heads respectfully, and then got up slowly.

”Ling'er, yue'er has grown up and recovered his mind and appearance. You can rest assured that you have spirit in heaven!” Yu caichen looked at his mind and nodded happily. Then he said to the portrait.

”Mother, please rest assured that yue'er has grown up and can take care of himself. In the future, he will take good care of his father and will no longer let his father worry about yue'er.” The heart looked at the mother in the picture and said.

Since his soul has entered this body, he will be filial to this body. Yu caichen loves himself so much that he can't be an ungrateful person.

My heart still wondered, ”Dad, why didn't you show me your mother's portrait before and now, so that I don't know what my mother looks like!”

There is a touch of complaint between the words of the heart!

Yu caichen smiled. ”Dad wanted to wait until you and pian to show you, but when you and Pian were playing with Xuanhong, I heard that you came back today. Dad came to you now. It's time for you to meet your mother. My heart will be a mother soon! Ah, I haven't seen my own mother yet! ”

The heart listens, and her face turns red. What's a mother? She's still young.

”By the way, Dad, is my mother's home far away? Why, I haven't seen my mother's relatives since I was a child?” People don't have many contacts with their grandparents even if their mother died early. Why don't they have their own family!

Yu caichen's face was dignified and sighed, ”Hey!”

”Why does daddy sigh!”

”Nothing, mind. You've seen your mother. Go accompany your grandmother. Dad is a little tired. Let's have a rest first!” Yu caichen said wearily.

My heart wondered. I was tired in the morning.

However, there was nothing in my heart, so I told the old lady to go back.

Back to the palace, I had lunch and was bored, so I went to find Chen Qingqing again. Chen Qingqing has long leaves and willow eyebrows, and the moon is like a hook, like a stroke of God. Black eyes, bright as autumn water and bright as stars. The crystal clear eye waves flow with pure and clean luster, just like the brightest gem in the world. Under the glittering and pretty Joan's nose, the cherry has a small mouth. The lip color is vermilion and shiny, just like a red cherry. People can't help but want to bite. Skin like snow, hands like catkins, weak bones and slender, shaped like a willow. Long hair is soft and bright, splashing like ink.

What did she seem to be writing? The maid stood by and didn't speak. She felt that Chen Qingqing was so lonely. She didn't even chat.

She can at least chat with Shangguan Xuanhong, or with these intimate maidservants.

Chen Qingqing chats with a group of hypocritical people every day.

Those ladies, ah, are selfish and do not treat Chen Qingqing as their own people. Moreover, they still plan Chen Qingqing, and Chen Qingqing has to endure it.

The mind is a little distressed.