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Chapter 676 Mother and Son
When Mrs. Geng was around, she called him "Jingyu", and when Mrs. Geng left, she called him "the third child". Isn't it just to remind myself that he is not just a son, and if he wants to be valued by him all the time, he must rely on Geng Ma'am, can he continue to love Wu and Wu?

Zhu Jingyu lowered his eyes, his crow-colored eyelashes were thick, just covering up the sneer that flickered in his eyes, and he arched his hands and said respectfully, "My child understands. The father asked the child to stay here for dinner, and the child will stay here for dinner." yes."

"Not only do you have to stay, this meal must also be eaten happily by this king." King Ning added.

Now that they have all agreed, it is not too late to answer a little more, so Zhu Jingyu said very respectfully and calmly, "Don't worry about it, baby."

Only then did King Ning smile with satisfaction.

When Mrs. Geng brought someone to set the meal, the atmosphere between the father and son was completely different from before.When it was time to sit at the table, Mrs. Geng was unavoidably cautious and looked at Zhu Jingyu's face from time to time.Although Zhu Jingyu was still quiet, he didn't show the indifference that he kept away from others just now.

Mrs. Geng's mood was relieved, so she invited the father and son to drink and eat vegetables, and helped them prepare the vegetables herself, and gave Zhu Jingyu a chopsticks of vegetables with some hesitation. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't refuse. After eating the capital, Mrs. Geng was completely relieved, with a smile on her face.

When King Ning saw it, he was naturally happy, so he clinked several glasses with Zhu Jingyu.During the period, Mrs. Geng left for a while, and when she came back, she brought a steaming bowl of birthday noodles to Zhu Jingyu and said, "Today is your birthday, so of course you must have this birthday noodles. If you can't eat it, It’s okay to take a bite or two, I just hope that after eating this bowl of noodles, you will be safe and long-term, free from illness and disaster.”

The rising heat covered his eyelashes, Zhu Jingyu looked at the bowl of noodles with a dazed expression.After a while, he picked up the bamboo chopsticks, picked up the noodles and put them in his mouth. As soon as he entered the mouth, he looked up at Mrs. Geng in a daze, "This side." He felt familiar just now when he smelled it, but he didn't expect this entrance. It was the same, it turned out that it was not his illusion.

Mrs. Geng smiled with tears, and King Ning sighed and raised his hand to hug her shoulders, "In these years, every year on your birthday, your mother will make a bowl of birthday noodles for you with her own hands. Although she can't be by your side, she has been silently caring for you. I've never forgotten you for a day."

Zhu Jingyu was stunned, and lowered his head. During these years, when it was his birthday, Prince Ning's mansion had never been organized like Zhu Jingyang and Zhu Jingsheng's birthdays. Only a bowl of birthday noodles would be prepared for him every year in the kitchen. That's all, he only thought it was King Ning's order, and it was the occasional little love from his father who always treated him coldly.He suffered, feeling at ease, but he didn't expect that. Zhu Jingyu didn't speak, just lowered his head, and ate all the remaining noodles in the bowl one mouthful, and even drank the soup, just like every year in the past.

Finally, putting the empty bowl back on the table, he raised his head and looked at Mrs. Geng calmly, "This side is still delicious."

Madam Geng still had tears in her smile, but there was a lot of joy in that smile, "If you like to eat, I will make it for you next year."

Zhu Jingyu didn't speak, and lowered his head. After a long time, he gave a low "hmm".

This sound was enough to satisfy Mrs. Geng.

Zhu Jingyu also made this meal enjoyable as promised before.

King Ning was really happy, and accidentally drank two more glasses.

When the meal was finished, the smell of alcohol was a little on his head, and he hugged Mrs. Geng and said some irrelevant words.Although there are cronies everywhere, it is not good for people to see, so Mrs. Geng helped King Ning to rest in the room. When she tidied up and came out, she thought that Zhu Jingyu was gone. Who knows, she entered the flower hall He was seen standing in front of the half-open window with his hands behind his back, looking out at the garden bathed in the quiet night.

The back looks really outstanding.

Mrs. Geng walked over with the things in her hands. When Zhu Jingyu looked over, she slowed down, smiled and handed out the things in her hands, "This is the middle coat I made for you with my own hands. It counts as yours. Birthday gift. I'm not good at craftsmanship, and this size is also what they want, and I don't know if it fits, so don't dislike it."

Zhu Jingyu looked down at the plain coat, but he just kept his eyes down and didn't answer it.

Mrs. Geng's smile narrowed slightly, noticing that he was a little different from just now, she lowered her eyes to hide the thoughts in her eyes, and said hurriedly in her words, "You also drank a lot of wine today, it's getting late, why don't you Go back early and rest!"

"Why?" Zhu Jingyu asked suddenly, and when he opened his mouth, there was a faint smell of alcohol.Perhaps it was because of drinking, otherwise, he would not have asked these words anyway. "After giving birth to me, why didn't you keep me by your side instead of sending me out of the palace regardless of the cost?"

Madam Geng was taken aback, she raised her head to look at him in a daze, she didn't reply, but her face turned slightly pale.

"Why?" Zhu Jingyu asked again, "Do you know what kind of life I have lived these years? I always thought that my mother was a lowly maidservant, so no one cared about me or valued me in that mansion, so I just Even my father is the same. I can't feel the slightest warmth in that mansion that is called home in name. Back then... if you had kept me by your side, maybe... it would have been different?"

"I'm sorry." Madam Geng's complexion changed, and she suddenly choked up a sob, "Back then, I hated the first emperor and that imperial palace so much. His father, and those who have harmed me, I am afraid that one of my negligence will not be able to protect you. I would rather be difficult, and I would rather not see you, but I will also send you out of the palace, so that you can be your father's son dignifiedly I just wronged you... But don't worry, your father promised me that as long as he ascends the throne, you will be the next crown prince."

Mrs. Geng's eyes were red and swollen, and tears were streaming down her face, but she took a step forward, grabbed Zhu Jingyu's sleeve, and looked up at him, with contradictory determination in her expression, "Son, mother knows that I owe you so much." There are many, but mother will definitely hold the most precious things in this world into your palm. My son will become the master of this world."

There was no expression on Zhu Jingyu's handsome and flawless face. After a long time, he closed his eyes, but stretched out his hand and pulled Madam Geng's hand from his sleeve, "Do you know what my father said to me just now? He is reminding me that he is not just my son. He treats you with deep affection and righteousness, but once he gets into that position, his heart will be cold and unpredictable. He really keeps his promise to you Do you count?"

Mrs. Geng's face turned paler by two points, but only for a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "We have to supervise and count. You still have the Yue family of Zhen Guohou, which your mother worked hard to win for you. You have to take good care of it." When it comes to Mrs. Xie, even if she is unruly and capricious, for the sake of big plans, you will wrong yourself to endure her, and you must give birth to a son-in-law as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)