Wenshan knocked twice, and the opposite door was opened.

It's just that Ding Junhui sees Nalan Chunbo, who can't be ignored behind Wenshan. His eyes seem to hide for a while, and then he says, "come in and sit down."

Wenshan thanks and walks in with Nalan Chunbo. At the moment, Ding Junhui is watching TV, but turns off the TV after they pass.

"Sit down." Ding Junhui said, went to the kitchen to help them pour water out, "there is no tea at home, only boiled water."

"Don't bother." Wenshan said hastily, "teacher Ding, we are here today mainly to ask you something."

Ding Junhui put the water in front of them and sat down on the single sofa on their side, "what?"

Wenshan looks back at Nalan Chunbo. Nalan Chunbo nods slightly, as if to give her courage.

Wen Shan took a deep breath and looked back at Ding Junhui. "Mr. Ding, I just want to ask, have you met the mother of Mr. Ding's son?"

Ding Junhui paused, as if shocked why Wenshan asked this question, but finally shook his head, "I don't know."

"Never, either?" Wen Shan's question is a little urgent, which makes people more suspicious.

"I only heard my elder brother say that yueka's mother died when he was one year old, and then my elder brother brought yueka back." After finishing, Ding Junhui asked, "why do you ask this question suddenly?"

"Do you have a picture of Ding Yuejia when he was a child?" Wenshan asked again.

Ding Junhui thought about it and asked her to wait for a moment. Then he went to get his mobile phone. There were many pictures of Ding Yuejia when he was a child and Bai Dudu's baby.

As like as two peas came to her, she rushed to her heart and looked up at Ding Junhui. The child was exactly the same as her smaller picture.

Looking at Wenshan crying, Nalan Chunbo reached out and touched her head, then looked at Ding Junhui: "Mr. Ding, take the liberty to ask, look, your brother should know who the child's mother is?"

Ding Junhui is more and more curious, but he still tells the truth, "I should know, because every time I mention Yue Jia's mother, my brother has a bad temper."

"Should I?" Nalan Chunbo caught two words in his words.

"Well, in fact, we are not very clear about this. Sometimes I really feel that my brother is confused. He often says that the woman loves money, but he often feels confused."

"Love money?" Wenshan listened to these words and patted her chest. Fortunately, she didn't love money.

Seeing Wenshan's reaction, Nalan Chunbo suddenly laughs. She really doesn't love money. When she spent money on him, she didn't care at all.

So it can be seen from this that the child's mother has nothing to do with Wenshan.

But how to explain that the child and Wenshan look so similar?

"That's what my elder brother said, but I also asked my elder brother about Yuejia's mother. He said he didn't remember. He only remembered that the woman loved money very much. Maybe it was because of this that they had a car accident. That woman died. My elder brother and Yuejia escaped, but my elder brother didn't remember who she was." Ding Junhui made it very clear this time.

Knowing that makes Wenshan and Nalan Chunbo more confused, what's the matter with the photos?

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