Chapter Twenty-Eight: Father

This day is the victory of Miyako's dream. She lay in the same bed with her mother for a long time, and slept until dawn with her lovely mother in her arms.

On this day, it was the victory of the palace concubine. Ever since her daughter was sensible, she has been struggling with how to have a good relationship with her daughter, who is becoming more and more independent. Because of her poor words, her idea of trying to improve the relationship with her daughter has always been only in the planning stage, and today she has finally made substantial progress by taking the opportunity to clean up the dust for her daughter.

And today, it is the defeat of their neighbor Miyayou Melly. She laid out the chessboard, and she had already planned it, and when Gong Zimeng pulled the concubine over from the palace, they would fight until dawn. But she couldn't wait until late at night, when she finally settled on the embarrassing and annoying reality that she had been released.

However, Gong Youmei Mei Li pinched her fingers and knew that tonight would be a night when the relationship between Gong Zimeng and the concubine under the palace eased and even made significant progress. Compared with her friend's parent-child relationship, her chess game is insignificant.

But this is an epic map that she has newly constructed that includes the space field, and she originally thought that Gong Zimeng had already seen the space environment, and she could finally take out the final stage of civilization deduction to play, but it turned out to be missed for this reason, which is really a pity.

Forget it, the relationship between friends and daughters is a big deal, civilization deduction is just a game after all, they have time, and they can always find a chance to play together.

The lantern at the door of Miyayou's Melly went out by itself at about eleven o'clock.

So, there was nothing to say all night, and it was fast forward to dawn.

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When the bright sunlight shines through the glass, gradually illuminating the room, Gong Zimeng frowned, and then slowly opened his eyes.

When I first woke up, no matter who I was, I felt a sense of fog, if my self-control was not strong, and there was nothing I had to do, it was easy to close my eyes and fall asleep. Even if it's a dream of the palace, it is inevitable that this situation will happen occasionally.

However, the soft, warm touch in her arms woke Miyako Dream from her haze, because she had always slept alone, and there should be no one else in the bed.

Then immediately after, Miyako Meng remembered what happened yesterday.

She, with her favorite mother, slept in the same bed again after an unknown number of years!

Gong Zimeng opened her eyes and looked at her mother, who was even more petite than herself, in her arms, with soft eyes. Only here, in front of her mother, she doesn't need to wear a cold mask to protect her true self and carefully keep herself from being hurt.

Home, mother, this is the harbor of her soul. Here, she can let go of all her baggage and forget all her worries. At this point, even if she was a source spirit, she was not much different from other ordinary people.

Probably because of her sensitivity to gaze, when Gong Zimeng stared at the face of the concubine under the palace, the concubine slowly opened her eyes and met the eyes of Gong Zimeng.

The palace concubine's eyes were very clear, and she didn't seem too surprised that there was one more person in her bed.

"Did you sleep well?" As soon as she finished speaking, the palace concubine noticed that she seemed to be leaning on her daughter's arms, pressing her daughter's arm. Being pressed on the arm, although the source spirit will not compress the blood vessels and cause paralysis of the limbs, it is impossible to be comfortable. Therefore, the palace concubine felt as if she had asked a very stupid question.

However, Gong Zimeng feels very good, and even her current mood is fluttering. Had a night of sleep with my mom and felt surprisingly good.

Miyako Meng also sat up and turned her head to look at her mother, who was still wearing simple black and white pajamas. Because of the awkward sleeping position at night, the palace concubine's pajamas looked a little messy, especially the neckline, which was even more open, revealing a large area of snow white on her chest.

Of course, only the collarbone and chest can be seen. The concubine is younger than Gongzimeng, and she expects to see those cows from her body (yes, this is the starry snow. This in itself is unrealistic.

But even if it's just like this, it's very attractive to Gongzi Meng.

After all, in her memory, under the light and breathable fabric, it was her former rice bag, what she saw at first sight after she was born, and the place where the most primitive desires were born.

Although the size is not very satisfactory, the concubine of the palace unexpectedly chose to feed Gongzi Meng with her own breast milk. Before Gongzimeng was weaned, she had to sleep with that pair of AA every day and wake up. However, unlike humans, or other mortal races, the memory of the source spirit begins the moment he opens his eyes and sees the world. So in the memory of Miyako's dream, her life started from her mother's chest.

Especially when the concubine under the palace lost her origin with milk, she couldn't help but show a slightly painful expression. To this day, it is still clearly in the heart of Gongzi Meng.

Gong Zimeng stretched out her hand and helped her mother tidy up the neckline of her pajamas. In the process, the palace concubine did not move, just sat there, staring at her daughter with incredibly soft eyes.

After helping the palace concubine tidy up her neckline, Gong Zimeng jumped off the bed, stood barefoot by the window, and tidied up her long hair at the back of her head. Under the bright sunshine, Gong Zimeng's long ivory white hair shone with an intoxicating light like a layer of fluorescent powder.

The long pale blonde hair of the palace concubine is also very beautiful, but in terms of length, it is far from her daughter's. Now, seeing his daughter standing by the window with her back to her, fiddling with her hair, the scene in front of her happened to coincide with her own memory, which made the eyes of the palace concubine in a trance.

"Your hair is very similar to your father's. The palace concubine said softly.

“??!!”

Miyako Meng turned her head abruptly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at her mother incredulously.

Mom, what did you just say?

Miyako Meng felt that she had misheard...... No, she would rather she misheard, but the problem was that her damn super memory ability clearly told her that what the concubine had just said was the one she thought she had misheard.

"Mom, dad has long hair?"

So why does the father have long hair!!

Even Gongzi Meng knows that normally, only girls can grow hair. This is a matter of aesthetics, and when your hair grows, you can make a variety of looks to change your image. For the extra boys, boys, and men, hair is just an ornament to hide their scalps, and few people will concentrate on cleaning up their hair.

own father...... Why do men have such long hair? Could it be......

Miyako dreamed of a term that she had learned by chance from human society in the last few days. Gender perception bias. Obviously a man has a female cognition, so no matter how he dresses or behaves, he is more biased towards the opposite sex. If this is really the case, then it seems normal for a man to have long hair and dress up......

This kind of behavior, this kind of symptom, is itself a very abnormal manifestation.

"Not what you think. Probably because Gong Zimeng's current expression is so easy to guess, Concubine Gongxia directly rejected her rhapsody that went astray, "Hair is your father's organ that absorbs magic power, and long hair can increase the surface area and increase the speed of absorbing magic power." ”

So that's it...... Gong Zimeng breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately did not fall into the worry that his father was suffering from mental illness.

"Mom, you've never told me that. Why today?" "Tell me more about my father, okay?" Gong Zimeng used his eyes to convey his deepest desire to the concubine of the palace.

The concubine shook her head and said, "Because there is no point, your father is in a far away place. The more I talk to you, the more you'll want to see him, and there's nothing I can do about it. ”

Rather than be disappointed at that time, it is better to downplay the traces of his existence from the beginning. As long as the concubine doesn't mention it, Gongzi Meng is at most just curious about what kind of person his father is, and his father's image is still very vague, so naturally he will not be eager to see his father.

However, the palace concubine changed her words and continued: "But there are some things that you have to know sooner or later. The reason why I didn't tell you before was just because you were young. And now that you've seen the world out there, it's much bigger than Paradise, and I'm sure you've grown up anyway. ”

"So I think it's time to tell you something about your father. ”

Gong Zimeng sat back on the edge of the bed, looking at her mother with a pair of bright eyes. She had long wanted to know about her father, and she had been waiting for this day for more than three hundred years!

The corners of the concubine's mouth turned upward, and she raised her hand to stroke Gong Zimeng's long hair of good quality, from the top of her head all the way down to her back, just like she did when she was young.

Just like a cat, it has a fairly supple feel. It's just that the kitten that needed to be held in the palm of his hand at the beginning has now grown bigger than himself.

"Don't blame your father for not growing up with you, he has a more noble mission. Your father was a great man. ”

"The weight he carries is unimaginable. ”

"He went to a place far away where none of us could go. He is there to guard our world, to protect everyone. ”

"So, he's a big hero, whether it's you or me, you can be proud of him. ”

In the gentle description of the concubine under the palace, a majestic image like a giant standing up to the sky and the earth was gradually erected in the heart of Gongzi Meng.

It's just that the giant's hair is a bit long......