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After Jura won the award, she stopped for a while, nestled in the hotel, and she was full of thoughts.

Thoughts came flooding back, and she missed her mother.

I miss every part of my hometown, every inch of my hometown.

In the early morning, while people were still asleep, Jura had already packed her belongings.

Embarking on the journey home, Jura looked out the window at the scenery that flashed by, and her thoughts floated.

The old bridge, the spotted stone road, the small bridge flowing water, the black and white tiles, pulling the suitcase, Jura stood in the middle of the road, looking back at the twilight, a sadness in his heart.

Along the path, Jura returned to his small courtyard with a familiar way.

She stretched out her hand and gently pushed the door of the courtyard, stepped into the courtyard, and saw Jin Rong sitting in a rocking chair with her eyelids slightly closed, and an old song playing on the radio.

The sunlight sprinkled on Jin Rong's body, adding a bit of peace to the kind woman.

Slightly opened the cherry blossom mouth, and the words blurted out, after meeting Jin Rong's kind eyes, he endured it alive.

"Who's there?" Jin Rong heard the sound and sat up from the recliner.

Looking at the delicate and sweet in front of him, the pretty short hair was tied into an apple head on the top of his head at will, and his whole body was full of youthful atmosphere.

Jin Rong rubbed the corners of her eyes lightly and smiled indifferently: "I'm presbyopia, I still think it's my own Xinxin back?"

Sighing softly, she sat back on her chaise longue: "Girl, who are you looking for?"

Listening to the familiar voice, Zhu La's tears rolled in her eyes and walked to Jin Rong.

Stretched out a soft and delicate, white slender jade hand and stroked Jin Rong's cheek: "I'm your Xinxin?"

Hearing the voice, Jin Rong burst into tears, she opened her eyes, raised her eyelids to look at the girl in front of her, she shook her head lightly, and muttered, "You're not...... I don't look like you......"

"Mom......" Zhu La's tears welled up, and she held Jin Rong's hand tightly: "I'm Mo Yuxin...... My face has changed, my voice has changed...... Don't you know me?"

The sound of "Mom" slashed into Jin Rong's heart like a sharp knife, her heart skipped a few beats, and her hands trembled and stroked Jula's face.

"Child!" trembling hands, Jin Rong stroked Jura's cheeks over and over again, touching every inch of skin on her face.

At this time, the wind was a little strong, blowing up Jula's short hair, she reached out and took Jin Rong's hand, and led her to the house.

Sitting on the sofa, the two hugged each other and cried, Jin Rong's eyes were hazy with tears, and her rough hands kept caressing Zhu La's cheeks.

"Why?" Jin Rong choked and held back her crying, she took Zhu La's hand and put it in her arms: "Why did you change your face...... Where have you been in the past few years, there is no news, no response, and your mother is dying?"

Tears slid down, and when Jura saw this, tears slid down with her: "Is there a last resort?"

Seeing that Zhu La didn't want to tell the truth, Jin Rong didn't force her, she got up and took off the reading glasses on her face.

Approaching the kitchen, Jin Rong took out the dishes in the refrigerator, her hands trembled, tears kept pouring out, blurring her eyes.

"Mom!" Jura stood behind her, and she whispered, "All these years, you've suffered......"

Stretching out the back of her hand and stroking her tears, Jin Rong wiped away her tears and shrugged the tip of her nose.

Turning around, Jin Rong grabbed Zhu La's hand and pushed her body: "Go outside and wait, the meal will be fine in a while, your brother will be back soon!"

Zhu La pursed her lips and chuckled, recovering her original smile, she hugged Jin Rong's waist: "Mom, I miss you so much!"

Jin Rong patted Jula's arm with her backhand, pinched Jula's cheek lightly, and said softly: "Don't get tired of crookedness, if you don't cook, your brother will come back at noon, and he won't have anything to eat?"

Loosening Jin Rong's waist, Jura returned to the living room, she looked up at the renovated house, and sighed for a while.

"Mom, is the meal ready, I'm starving, Xiaomei is eating at our house today?"

Mo Linbing pulled his little girlfriend to approach the house from outside the door, and shouted at Jin Rong in the kitchen with a loud voice.

The two approached the living room and saw a person sitting in the living room, Mo Linbing's eyes darkened, and he shouted to the kitchen: "Mom, there are guests at home at noon?"

Jin Rong walked out of the kitchen, she wiped the water droplets on her apron, and excitedly instructed Mo Linbing: "Hurry up and clean up the table, your sister finally went home, and our family will get together ......"

Listening to Jin Rong's words, Mo Linbing's eyes dimmed, he didn't understand when the stranger in front of him became his sister?

Seeing Mo Linbing's puzzled face, Jura struggled to jump up from the sofa and slapped him on the shoulder: "Mo Linbing, you don't even know your sister anymore?"

Morin Bing covered his head and wailed, the familiar feeling returned, and he scurried around, dodging Jura's attacks.

After the two went crazy, Mo Linbing reached out and grabbed Zhu La's Qianqianyu hand, looked at her face, and frowned: "Sister, why are you like this?"

Slapping off Mo Linbing's hand, Jura was sad for a while, sighed, and was silent.

"Mo Linbing, you are a pig's brain, which celebrity doesn't have plastic surgery now?"

Xiaomei poked Mo Linbing's head, she walked to Zhu La's side cordially, and took Zhu La's hand: "Sister Mo Yuxin, I am Xiaomei, Mo Linbing's girlfriend!"

Looking at the childish girl in front of her, Jura smiled slightly, she pulled out her hand and patted Xiaomei's shoulder: "Lin Bing has grown up, and he has talked about girlfriends, he looks so beautiful?"

Listening to Jura's praise, Mo Linbing turned around his head embarrassedly, looked at Xiaomei, and snickered with joy.

Jin Rong saw that the three of them were standing in the living room, and she instructed Mo Linbing: "Lin Bing, hurry up and let Xiaomei sit, don't stand...... Xiaomei, you're welcome, just treat it as your own home...... Auntie, there is another dish, and I will eat immediately......"

Jin Rong pulled off the apron on her body, wiped her hands, and smiled at the three of them.

Smelling the smell of the kitchen dishes about to burn, Jin Rong greeted Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, you're welcome!" turned around and approached the kitchen.

Seeing that Jin Rong was busy in the kitchen, Jura walked to the dining room, opened the dining table, and pulled out the stool.

Seeing this, Xiaomei also got busy, and Mo Linbing saw that his little girlfriend was busy with him, and he was also busy with him.

Jura approached the kitchen and brought the dishes out, and after a while, a table of dishes was ready.

Sitting around the table, Jin Rong was full of emotion, she picked up her wine glass and took a sip of wine, the spicy liquor made Jin Rong frown.

Seeing this, Mo Linbing reached out and patted Jin Rong's hand: "Mom, drink less......"

Shaking off Mo Linbing's big palm, Jin Rong was full of smiles, she picked up her wine glass and said to Mo Linbing: "Lin Bing, mom is happy today, let mom drink a few glasses, today, thanks to Xiaomei, come to my house for dinner...... Today, what makes my mother happiest is that your sister is back, after a five-year absence, your sister is finally back!"

As she spoke, Jin Rong's tears flowed, and she let the tears slip down.

It's been five years, and in the past five years, she has been thinking and worrying day and night, and her daughter has finally returned.

She never expected her daughter to achieve much, nor did she expect her to become an international superstar.

She just hopes that her daughter is safe and sound, and she can just go home and have a look......

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