After the rebirth, the white moonlight of the actor turned black

Chapter 729 "Illusion" is over

"How about saying that they are father and son." Rong Huan said.

In fact, regarding the past, Rong Huan can be said to have let go of it.

The injuries that the Jing family brought to him have been healed by Jing Heng.

Now even if Jing Heng says he wants to let go, he won't have any opinion.

Of course, if Jing Heng's choice is still the same as before, he will still respect his decision.

"Fortunately, Uncle still has a son," Rong Huan said, "Although it would be a pity to lose one Jing Heng, at least there is one more."

This is why Jing Heng's father has persisted until now.

If Jing Heng was the only child, he might have already compromised.

Mother Jing shook her head: "Hey, that's it, it's pretty good. In fact, it's been a little loose this year. When I go back, I'll ask a few questions pretending not to care. He's old too. Wait until he gets older. , It's time to recall the past, and then I will think of the scene when Jing Heng lay on his lap and asked him to tell a story when he was a child... The old man is like this, before his grandfather left, he always reminded me of Jing Heng's childhood."

Mother Jing laughed as she spoke.

As people get older, it is easy to think of some past events, and their hearts will gradually soften.

Mother Jing said again: "No matter how bad it is, in a few decades, when his father is about to leave, he will always go home and take another look at him."

Speaking of which, the atmosphere became a little sentimental.

Jing's mother also suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, so she hurriedly smiled: "Look at my mouth, it's too old for Chinese New Year, why mention something inauspicious."

Rong Huan thought for a moment, then smiled back.

He was just thinking that it would be a bit embarrassing if the father and son reconciled before his father died.

After chatting for a few words, Jing Heng came back, and the two of them watched Jing's driver pick her up before they bought some food and went back to Rong's house.

Rong Huan made money and wanted to change his mother and younger sister to a better living environment. Jing Heng proposed to buy a house in their villa complex. If it was not enough, he would subsidize it, so that they could live close together, and they could often visit each other in the future.

Rong Huan thought about it for a day and agreed to this matter.

He is going to live with Jing Heng for the rest of his life, so why worry about your money and mine? There will be more things like this in the future, if you keep worrying about this, you can't get by?

Ever since the mother and daughter of the Rong family moved to this community, whatever delicious food Rong's mother cooks, she will give them a share along the way. Sending it home is a touch.

But before going, Rong's mother would make a phone call to ask if it's convenient, so as not to disturb something good, that would be a big sin.

Today is the Chinese New Year, and they will definitely go to their mother's house to have a New Year's Eve dinner together.

Rong's mother knew that they were going to eat with Jing Heng's mother, so she moved the meal back so that they would not be overwhelmed.

The two came in carrying big and small bags, and Rong Yao, who was helping in the kitchen, also came out to share a few bags.

"I'll come, I'll come," Jing Heng only asked her to take a bag of light ones, "I just bought this crab, it's alive and kicking, be careful to catch it in your hands! ——Mom, I bought crabs, do you want to steam them all?" ah?"

Then he walked into the kitchen.

"Crabs? Is there too much? There are a lot of dishes, and you just had dinner with your mother. Can you eat it?"

"Enough to eat!" Jing Heng went in with a smile and said, "I have a big appetite, let's steam it while it's fresh."

"Then steam it? If you leave it to me, I won't beat you!"

"Hey, no, mom steamed it, I'll eat it up even if I'm so stuffed!"

Rong Huan walked to the door, leaned against the door, glanced at the restaurant, and then looked over: "Mom, how many dishes are there? Why do I think it's too much? Are you still steaming crabs?"

"I also said not to steam it yet, but this brat wants to eat it, saying he can eat it," Rong's mother said while busying herself, "He didn't eat it in the restaurant?"

"Eat it, I can eat it, mom, just do it, I will liquidate it for you!" Jing Heng said.

Rong Huan gave him a blank look: "Mom, don't listen to him, you were fed up last time, and you'll lie on the sofa and pretend to be dead as soon as you get home."

Jing Heng had his sleeves up, his hands were wet, and he went over and rubbed his face: "Baby, don't tear me down, I won't have any credibility with Mom when I turn back."

Rong Huan pushed his forehead away with one finger, "Since when did you have credit with Mom? Mom, does he have it?"

Rong's mother glanced at them and smiled: "You two are very old children, bickering here all day long, can you stop for a day?"

Jing Heng seemed to be suffering from schizophrenia, and he just picked on Rong Huan: "Mom, it's Ah Huan who bullies me all the time. If he doesn't tease me for a day, he will feel uncomfortable."

"That's not what you asked for?" Rong's mother said with a smile, "The more Ah Huan scolds you, the more vigorous you are. If it were me, I would scold you too."

"Mom..." Jing Heng cried, "I'm still not your good son-in-law, you don't even love me anymore."

"no!"

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Rong's mother glanced at him and said, "You are my good son."

"Mom!" Jing Heng got up instantly and went over, his face rolled on Rong's mother's back, "I knew that Mom still loves me! Love you!"

Rong's mother shook her shoulders: "Go, go, I don't want to eat crabs, so hurry up and clean up."

"Obey, my lord!"

Mother Rong looked at him, then at Rong Huan, and smiled happily: "Where did you find such a treasure?"

When we first met, I thought he was doing that to cheer up the atmosphere, but in the past two years, he has been like this, making noises all day long, making people dumbfounded.

After Jing Heng finished handling the crab, Rong's mother drove him out, "Okay, it's enough to have Yaoyao's help here, you two have been running outside for a day, you should also go to rest for a while, and call you when you are done. "

"Okay, mom has worked hard, little sister has worked hard!"

"It's not hard~" Rong Yao blinked, "My brother is in the study!"

Jing Heng also winked.

Rong's mother patted Rong Yao: "It's broad daylight, what are you two using as a secret signal! Children, what are you thinking about?"

"Mom!" Rong Yao, protecting her shoulders, cried unjustly, "I just told my brother-in-law where my brother is, what did I say about me, who was thinking wildly! Mom! Something is wrong with you!"

"Who's wrong! Who's wrong! Huh?!" Mother Rong kept patting Rong Yao's body as she spoke.

"Aww... Mom, my bones are falling apart, I was wrong, I was wrong, something is wrong with me..."

study.

After Jing Heng came up, he closed the door smoothly.

Rong Huan sat in front of the computer, knew who was coming without even raising his eyes, and said, "Open the door. What do you want to do?"

"No, it's smooth, it's really smooth," Jing Heng walked over, "What are you doing, you still work during the Chinese New Year."

Rong Huan's degree of myopia is not high, so Jing Heng knows that every time he puts on his glasses, he must be studying something seriously.

"No, check a case."

"Encountered a difficult patient?"

"It doesn't count, it's just that I remember a similar case, and I want to look for it--for what?"

Jing Heng lay on Rong Huan's back, and wrapped his arms around him: "I don't do anything, I just want to hug you. I think it's not a day or two to be your 24-hour pendant."

"Then don't hinder me." Rong Huan was obviously used to his clinginess, and after a few words of advice, he turned a blind eye to looking for his own information.

It is impossible not to hinder.

Jing Heng thought.

For a while he grabbed Rong Huan's hair on his left shoulder and counted it one by one, for a while he sniffed his shampoo-smelling hair like a dog, and for a while he tilted his head to look at Rong Huan's side face, staring straight at him. stare.

"..." Rong Huan stopped rolling the mouse, "Jing Heng, are you looking for a fight?"

"I don't have one," Jing Heng said innocently, "I'm so quiet, I just look at you."

Rong Huan turned his face and looked at the face that was close at hand: "You are staring at me so much, how can I concentrate?"

Jing Heng took the opportunity to lean up and kissed his lips, and laughed in a distorted manner, "I am so attractive, and it can make my baby lose my concentration."

Rong Huan also told the truth: "You are not attractive to me, how can I be with you for so many years? I kicked you long ago."

"Hmm..." Jing Heng went over and kissed him on the neck, "My wife, why do you always talk to me inadvertently, you're killing me."

"Knock, knock—" Rong Yao knocked on the door outside, "Two brothers, let's eat!"

Mother Rong and Rong Yao were not surprised to see Rong Huan come down with Jing Heng on his back.

It's abnormal when these two people don't get tired of being crooked. It's been so many years, and they've long since gotten used to it.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Jing Heng hooked Rong Huan's shoulders and walked over, "Mom's cooking skills are the best in the world, it can even be compared to Michelin!"

Mother Rong patted the back of his hand with her chopsticks: "You son of a bitch! Grab it before you wash your hands! Wash your hands."

There was a bottle of disposable disinfectant on the table, Jing Heng's posture remained the same, he spread his hands and rubbed against Rong Huan coquettishly: "Wife~Wash your hands~"

Rong Huan slapped his palm, "Wash yourself!"

"No, please baby, huh?"

Mother Rong shuddered, and put the hand sanitizer into Rong Huan's hands: "Hurry up and wash him!"

Rong Yao hugged her hands and smiled: "I thought I was used to it, but I was naive! Bro, did you contract my goosebumps?"

"What do you know about little girl movies?" Jing Heng, who was washed by his wife, looked proud. "You are a single dog, and you don't understand the fun of couples. In private, we have more fun—oh!"

Rong Huan raised his foot and stepped on it mercilessly, then turned his head and glared at him.

"Oh, it's wrong, it's wrong... Don't be angry, my wife, don't punish me to sleep in the kennel. If it's Chinese New Year, the son of a dog will protest."

"When did I punish you to sleep in the kennel! Jing Heng, if you talk nonsense again, I will really buy a kennel and let you sleep in it every day!"

"Woooo Mom, my wife is so fierce, the child is afraid... (T▽T)"

Mother Rong supported her forehead with one hand, looked at Rong Yao and signaled: "Eat, eat..."

This New Year's Eve dinner was very noisy, and it will be the same every year in the future.

At the same time, in a remote town, there is an Internet celebrity homestay called "Yuelao Inn", where there is a love story that many people yearn for.

On the story wall in the lobby of the inn, the story called "Illusion" became popular, and tourists who came here especially for the name were gathering here to read the story.

Suddenly one day, the story wall became popular on the Internet, and rumors came out from nowhere that it was an adaptation of the real story of the CP of the same name, "Illusion".

Many people went to check in as a souvenir, but they were still unable to confirm its authenticity.

In this story, at a node that everyone thought was going to end in tragedy, there was a sudden turn of events and a turning point. From then on, "Phantomland" was like riding a roller coaster and flying all the way to a happy country.

It is just like its name "Phantom", too beautiful to be real.

Some people say that this story may not exist at all, it is just a "fantasy", weaving a dream for the travelers passing by the Yuelao Inn, whether it is true or not, it depends on whether you believe it or not.

If you believe it, it is an illusion; if you don't believe it, it is a fairy tale.

——2022年4月28日19:51:37

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magical!territory!over!Knot!La!Sahua??(°▽°)ノ?

I like the fantasy stories, and fortunately, most of the readers also like them.Every story has a time to say goodbye. It is true that I can continue to write many dog ​​food chapters, but I am afraid that if I write too much, I will get tired and ruin the illusion, so it is just right to stop here.

Thank you very much for your company. It may be over after many people chase here, so I will babble a few more words.This book was opened on April 4 last year, and it is almost the first anniversary of writing here, which is quite a coincidence~

I'm just thinking about other people's stories for the time being, and I don't necessarily know how to write them. After all, it's already 150W words, and it's also very long...

So for many people, the end of the illusion is equivalent to the end of the whole book.

I heard that some readers also opened a small chat for the illusion, if you like it, you can search for it by yourself~

Tomorrow I should try to watch warmth more. Their episode is called [Warmth Spreading]. If you don’t like to read romance, remember to read the title carefully. Don’t mess around. If you click in and scold me, I will scold you back [Super Fierce [○?｀Д′?○]]

Because it is a romance, I hesitated whether to write a fantasy chapter, but there are many people who want to read it, so I wrote it.The length of the article depends on the word of mouth. If there are many people who like it, I will write a little bit more (not more than the length of the illusion). If there are many people who scold me, I will write tens of thousands of words to explain the background of the story and then finish the full text. It is for people who want to read Let me give you a simple explanation~

As for other episodes, please pay attention to the title, I may not be able to write, wait until I finish writing the warmth and then see if there is any inspiration (should not write, don’t look forward to it)

Finally, I would like to mention the publication. I am also waiting. This is not something that can be released in a hurry, nor can I decide when it will be listed. I can only talk about the pre-sale. I will try to suggest to them to put it on weekends or summer holidays One category, more specific can only wait for the notice~

Last but not least, thanks to everyone who came here!If you don't continue to pursue warmth, then we will meet again~