Wu Lanhong looked at Ning Yue's firm and confident look, her breath stagnated, and at this moment she seemed to see Ning Tianming when she was young.

It's almost the same look.

The nose was very sore, and I held back it so that the tears didn't fall.

It's been seventeen years.

Where the hell did he go?

But when he comes back, he won't recognize her, right?

She's old......

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Yue looked at Wu Lanhong's suddenly sad face, a little nervous and confused.

She didn't say anything wrong.

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

Wu Lanhong vigorously suppressed the bitterness in her throat.

"Yueyue, you're right, you're an adult, and your mother is proud of you."

Ning Yue clearly saw it, and when she turned around to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, she secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes......

"Dad, that's how it happened."

"Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of rats make holes. There are some things that are inherited in the bones and run in the blood. Ning Tianming, an iron-clad man, will naturally not give birth to a son. ”

At the dinner table, Jiang Xu told Jiang Jianguo what happened in the morning.

Jiang Jianguo was not surprised, but was full of praise for Ning Yue's actions.

Jiang Xu directly grasped the "point" in his words.

For Ning Yue's father, Ning Tianming, his evaluation has always been extremely high, is it just because the two used to be very good friends?

"Dad, you really haven't heard anything about Uncle Ning all these years?"

He asked tentatively.

Every time he mentioned Ning Tianming in front of him, his reaction was very strange, he refused to say anything, and the more he was like this, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Jianguo's movements paused for a moment, "Of course not, if there is, I will definitely persuade him to turn himself in." ”

"I also heard from the neighbors today, Lan Hong's mother and son are really pitiful, but they really responded to that sentence, men are afraid of entering the wrong line and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man."

Jiang Xu was going to continue to ask a few questions, but at this time, Jiang's mother also joined the topic.

"Hmph, Wu Lanshu, this kid has average military quality, and he can't even manage his family well, so it's time to give him a political lesson."

Jiang Jianguo was angry when he mentioned Wu Lanshu, his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law were not well educated, and he even expected him to take care of Ning Yue and their mother and son, he was really blind.

After dinner, Jiang Xu entered his parents' room.

"Mom, do I remember if I took a photo with Uncle Ning when I was a child?"

Jiang Xu still had some impression of Ning Tianming.

When he was a child, there was an uncle who would hug him and prick him with his beard despite his protests, and he always thought he was a "bad uncle" at that time.

It seems that when I was five years old, there was a photographer at home, and he happened to be there, so I took a picture of him.

He suddenly mentioned the photo, but Jiang Mu couldn't remember it at all.

Dig out the old photo album at home and let him look for it himself.

"Jiang Xu, Ning Yue's child is really pitiful, you will try to take care of it as much as possible in the future."

Mother Jiang sorted out the clothes that had just been washed, and when she heard about those things today, she was quite sympathetic to them.

Jiang Xu put all his attention on the photo album and did not respond.

"After all, that child is not blessed, if it is a female doll, it will be your daughter-in-law......"

Jiang Xu's movements on his hand paused, and his gaze fell on a yellowed black-and-white photo in the bottom corner of the album.

Got it!