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After a while, Cyril slowly closed his mouth, hell, he was actually persuaded by them, he really felt that it was feasible for Jane to play his deceased mother and convince his father!

He's crazy!

All right! Let's go crazy together!

Anyway, the worst outcome is to go back to Spain with the old man!

He always finds a chance to run out again!

He had no doubt about that, and he had full confidence in his brother.

Jian Han made a pot of coffee, and according to the preferences of several people, he prepared coffee that met their tastes, and brought a plate of biscuits.

Jian Han coughed, cleared his throat, and was the first to ask, "Okay, tell us about your mother, Cyril!" ”

Cyril was holding the fragrant milk, just now he refused Jian Han's coffee, but asked for another glass of milk, it was amazing, he seemed to be a little in love with this thing.

He looked through the rising heat of the milk in his hand and fell into the memory: "My mother, she didn't have a job, she always wore an apron and washed at home. ”

"She hadn't read a lot, but when she had a parent-teacher conference, she would put on her best purple dress, listen carefully to what the teacher had to say about us, and then, when she got home, she would pick up a broom and chase me and my brother everywhere—"

"Her voice is very loud, always far away, you can hear her calling us home for dinner, she is also very strong, she caught me and my brother from the river, one in each hand, and scolded us as two mud monkeys."

"She stripped us naked, threw us into a big wooden bucket filled with hot water, and if we were going to climb out, she would slap us hard and beat us back."

Roy and Ryan looked at each other, and Roy couldn't help but interject: "It sounds like your mother is like a standard peasant woman, with a stout body and a huge voice, she loves her children very much, but she is very rough when she raises them. ”

Cyril frowned, "No, that's not the case with my mother. ”

Jian Han's brows also furrowed, she leaned forward and asked, "Do you have a picture of your mother?" ”

Cyril pursed his thin lips and said, "Yes." ”

With that, he took out his mobile phone, searched for a moment in the album, and quickly found an old photo, which could be seen that this photo was the result of using his mobile phone to shoot the picture, and it still retains the invasion of time on the photo itself - the photo is obviously faded and seriously aged.

But even if the color of the clothes is so badly faded, it still can't hide the brightness and beauty of the woman in the photo, yes, this is a somewhat petite beauty, with sweet facial features and a bright smile.

Looking at the photo, it is hard to imagine that she is Mrs. Garcia, who can lift two bear children in one breath, pick up a broom and run after them all over the ground, and has a very loud voice.

Roy laughed twice and said euphemistically: "Cyril, you don't look very similar to your mother." ”

Cyril stared at the photo on his phone without blinking, and nodded honestly when he heard this: "I look more like my father, my brother, and I look more like my mother, so when I was young, I always felt that my father was partial to my brother." ”

Roy let out a long breath and pushed his note forward, "Okay! Let's take a look at our character design! Jane needs to play a petite, powerful housewife with a high voice! ”

Cyril was silent for a moment, then nodded silently, this was the mother he remembered.

Jian Han picked up Roy's notes and glanced at them, but she didn't answer immediately, she looked at Cyril and said carefully: "Cyril, have you ever thought that the Mrs. Garcia you told us is just the mother you remember." ”

"And in fact, your father's memory of the mother would be different?"

Cyril's whole body was shocked, Roy and Ryan also raised their heads, the so-called authorities were confused, Jian Han woke up the dreamer with a word, and several people were not stupid, and they reacted immediately.

Indeed, how can a mother in the eyes of a child and a wife in the eyes of a father be the same image?

Roy immediately withdrew his notes from Jian Han's hand, tore them apart three times and two times, and he looked at Cyril seriously and said, "Jane is right, what we need is Mrs. Garcia in your father's eyes, not in your eyes!" ”

He paused, looked at Jian Han again, and did not hesitate to praise words: "Jane, your acting skills have already amazed us, but now, your wisdom is even more impressive!" ”

From the beginning of the Cyril incident, all the way here, it was Jian Han who was guiding the way forward, obviously they were older than Jian Han and had more experience, but when they were helpless, it was Jian Han who proposed feasible plans again and again.

Jian Han smiled bitterly, she was actually talking about experience, in the part of her memory that her life could not bear, her father, in Fang Qinghan's opinion, was a complete devil, but in her opinion, no matter how bad he was, he also really loved her daughter.

After adjusting their thinking, several people restarted the discussion.

Roy asked straight to the point: "Cyril, what kind of person do you think your mother is in the eyes of your father?" ”

What I received was Cyril's blank face, "My father works very hard, and when he gets home, my brother and I basically go to bed." ”

"On weekends, he would sometimes take my brother and me to hunt in the mountains, but at that time, my mother often stayed at home."

Roy's face darkened: "That is, you basically haven't seen your parents' interactions?!" ”

"Then how can you be so sure that your mother is very important in your father's heart?"

Cyril's brows furrowed tightly: "The old man is still not married, and he always hangs the necklace with my mother's photo on his chest, doesn't it explain the problem?!" ”

Roy rolled his eyes and spread his hands: "Okay! Your mother is very important to your father, but you have nothing to say to us about how they get along! ”

He threw the pen into the notebook and said dejectedly: "Come on, let's pack our bags and go back to the United States!" ”

Ryan: Dig a hole in the ground!

Cyril rubbed his brows, he didn't expect that going around and around would still be a dead end, he couldn't help but be a little depressed, so he should pack his luggage and start wandering the world!

Despite this decadence, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart that even he didn't believe, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the young girl.

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