After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

"I always feel that you like Jing Yu better than me, but it's a pity that he is not your son..." Lin Luo muttered.

"He is now my half son." Feng Juan said proudly.

Lin Luo was blocked by her and was speechless.

But Feng Juan's attitude dispelled Lin Luo's worries.

Before, she was hiding and sneaking, and she didn't dare to let Feng Juan know, but Feng Juan had already found out by herself.

And he also recognized Jing Yu's "daughter-in-law" so eloquently.

A big stone fell to Lin Luo's heart, and he said with a smile:

"Then why don't you thank me for finding such a good son for you?"

Feng Juan yelled at him: "Look at you. I don't know why Xiao Jing has a crush on you?"

"Of course it's my face." Lin Luo joked.

Feng Juan nodded his forehead again: "Just be narcissistic. Even if you look good, isn't your mother's genes good?"

"That's right, it's all because of my mother's good genes."

The mother and son chatted a few words, and when the joke was over, Lin Luo threw herself into Feng Juan's arms, hugged her waist, and said sincerely:

"Mom, thank you."

It was Feng Juan who gave him the warmth of being at home, and it was Feng Juan who made him feel like a mother.

Jing Yu gave him love, and Feng Juan gave him a home.

Lin Luo's nose was sore, and her voice was muffled in Feng Juan's arms: "You are so kind."

Feng Juan stroked Lin Luo's hair, and began to mutter: "Go out to sketch, take care of yourself, don't force yourself if you have something to do, your hands are inconvenient, ask Xiaojing for help, I think he is a reliable man."

"Mom is too old to take care of you for long."

"You and Xiaojing will have a good time in the future." Feng Juan touched Lin Luo's face, "You are still young, but you are still a man, and you have to be responsible for your relationship."

"Don't be half-hearted. If you feel sorry for Xiaojing, I won't let you go."

Lin Luo frowned in dissatisfaction: "Why am I the only one who feels sorry for him? Don't you have any confidence in your son? What if he is the one who feels sorry for me?"

"It's impossible for Xiaojing to be sorry for you," Feng Juan said, "Look at his status, if he doesn't take you seriously, can he choose you?"

Lin Luo pouted: "Then I'm serious too."

"It's best to be serious." Feng Juan finished packing things for Lin Luo, and told him to go to bed early.

Early the next morning, Jing Yu came to pick up Lin Luo.

As soon as the doorbell rang, Lin Luo hurried over and opened the door with his left hand.

As soon as he saw Jing Yu, he rushed forward, hugged Jing Yu, and kissed Jing Yu on the cheek.

After holding it in for so long, he can finally stop worrying about his mother.

But Jing Yu didn't know yet, he was stunned by this kiss, stared blankly at Feng Juan in the room, and reflexively wanted to explain:

"Aunt……"

Lin Luo held his face and kissed him again, and said with a smile, "My mom already knows, so I don't need to hide it from her in the future."

Jing Yu: "...?"

Feng Juan shot Lin Luo a look, and asked Jing Yu with a smile:

"When are you going to call me Mom?"

Jing Yu, who is about to turn [-], was at a loss for what Feng Juan said.

He looked down at Lin Luo, Lin Luo had a smile on his face, and his own face was reflected in his eyes, as if he could only see himself in his eyes.

And that's pretty much it.

Lin Luo's world is very simple, painting, mother, him.

Jing Yu's heart softened, she didn't know how Lin Luo managed to get his mother over so quickly, and she didn't expect Feng Juan to accept him so easily.

Jing Yu was a little ashamed of her previous conjecture.

"This... depends on Nuonuo." Jing Yu hugged Lin Luo's waist and straightened him up, making him stand properly and not swaying.

He rubbed Lin Luo's hair, and said with a smile, "And Nuonuo is not yet of legal marriage age."

Boys have to be 22 to get married, and Lin Luo hasn't turned [-] yet.

If the two want to get the certificate, they have to wait for more than two years.

"That's right," Lin Luo said with a smile, "When I turn 22, I'll be a senior."

"Just wait until graduation, and hold the wedding after the graduation ceremony."

Lin Luo is not shy when he is several decades old.

Feng Juan just said casually, and didn't ask any more questions after joking. Young people still have to live their own lives, as long as they are happy.

She is so old... just enjoy and enjoy your life.

"Have you had breakfast? If not, come in and have something together?" Feng Juan asked.

Jing Yu looked at his watch: "I've already eaten. It's getting late, so I have to hurry to gather, or I won't be able to catch up."

"I haven't eaten yet." Lin Luo said, "Mom, pack it for me quickly, I'll eat it on the way."

Feng Juan reluctantly went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for him.

When Lin Luo got up in the morning, he only scratched his hair, washed his face, brushed his teeth, and didn't even change his clothes.

During this period of time, he got used to letting Jing Yu serve him, so he pulled Jing Yu to his room and asked the man to dress him.

He took off his pajamas and put on a spring outfit. A simple color-blocking sweater and jeans, worn on the boy, gave off a fresh and green atmosphere.

After getting dressed, he ran to the door, pointed to the shoes he wanted to wear and said, "This pair."

Jing Yu skillfully knelt down on one knee, lifted Lin Luo's foot, put on his socks, put on his shoes, and tied his shoelaces.

When Feng Juan came out of the kitchen, she happened to see this scene.

Feng Juan opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Although he knew that Jing Yu was a reliable and good man, and knew that the two of them had a good relationship, Jing Yu was mostly taking care of Lin Luo during this time.

But knowing it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

"Here, your breakfast." Feng Juan walked over and handed over a disposable lunch box, "Remember to eat on the way, you must eat in the morning, it is not good for your health."

"Understood." Lin Luo smiled.

Feng Juan glanced at Jing Yu on the ground, the corners of her lips curled up, and she blamed Lin Luo:

"How big of a man is it? If your hand is injured, it's not like your hand is useless. Even a shoe needs someone else to wear it for you. You're used to it."

Lin Luo shrugged, tilted his head and smiled, "Who will make Jing Yu happy?"

"Okay." After putting on Lin Luo's shoes and socks, Jing Yu stood up, "Let's go, it's getting late, and there's still traffic jam in the morning, so don't miss it."

Lin Luo stood up, and the two bid farewell to Feng Juan together.

Feng Juan stood at the door and watched the two leave.

After entering the elevator, Feng Juan walked to the window and watched the two get into the car. Feng Juan didn't look away until the car disappeared from sight.

Feng Juan was happy and worried at the same time. The happy thing was that the relationship between the two was so good, but the worry was that she didn't know what the future would hold.

Jing Yu was in his late thirties, so he was stable enough, but Lin Luo was so young, so he was uncertain about what would happen in the future.

Thinking about it, she smiled and shook her head: children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

I no longer think about it.

The class collectively booked air tickets and gathered at the airport at 11:30 in the morning. The plane departed at [-]:[-], leaving plenty of time.

Jing Yu bought the same flight as Lin Luo, but the seats were not on the same plane, because Lin Luo bought it with her classmates.

But after getting on the plane, Jing Yu and the classmate next to Lin Luo changed seats, so that they were still sitting together.

Regarding the appearance of Jing Yu, the students in the class speculated privately.

They knew that Lin Luo and Jing Yu had a good relationship, but no one knew what the relationship was.

Although Lin Luo's roommates and monitor said they were dating, most of the students didn't believe it.

Who is Jing Yu, who is Lin Luo, how can these two people get along?

However, after Lin Luo fell asleep in the middle, Jing Yu pressed Lin Luo's head to his shoulder, and kissed Lin Luo's forehead by the way.

The vast majority of people gasped, and finally believed that unbelievable statement.

It seems that Lin Luo is really dating Jing Yu!

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed, and everyone sat in the bus. After a long journey, they finally arrived at the scheduled homestay around five o'clock.

They lived in the Odori shop, and a dozen or so people slept side by side on tatami mats.

Lin Luo didn't sleep with them, and he and Jing Yu booked a separate room for the two of them.

As soon as he entered the room, Lin Luo fell on the bed tiredly.

"I'm so tired." He looked at the ceiling.

"Are you tired?" Jing Yu put down his suitcase, walked to the bed, and sat beside Lin Luo.

The big soft bed sank as soon as I sat on it.

Jing Yu held Lin Luo's right hand, and because he didn't move much, Lin Luo's right hand was cold.

Jing Yu gently held his wrist and rubbed it, frowned and said, "You still need to move your hands more to recover well."

Lin Luo turned to look at Jing Yu, and tugged at the neckline irrelevantly: "I'm a little hot."

Yunhai City is hotter than the capital city, but the clothes have not been reduced. The heat is natural.

"Take it off?" Jing Yu asked.

Lin Luo nodded and stretched out his hand to the man.

Jing Yu said, "It's already night now, and it will cool down later. Now the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, and it will be cold if you take it off."

"I'm going to take it off." Lin Luo's childlike nature seemed to be released by Jing Yu, looking at Jing Yu with bright black eyes, convinced that Jing Yu would indulge his temper.

Jing Yu really compromised.

"I have to add it when it's cold." Jing Yu said, "I have to go out to eat later."

Lin Luo nodded.

Only then did Jing Yu help Lin Luo take off his coat.

After taking off the jacket, there was only a single shirt left inside, revealing the thin body of the young man.

Lin Luo aggressively grabbed the man by the collar and kissed him.

Jing Yu was dragged so that her body was unsteady, and she leaned dangerously on the bed sheet, fearing that she might accidentally crush Lin Luo's hand.

After exchanging an intimate kiss, Lin Luo rubbed the tip of the man's nose and said with a smile, "What are you going out to eat? Eat you."

Ever since Lin Luo's hand was injured, the two of them hadn't been intimate again.

It's been more than a month, and it's the period of passionate love—it's just that this period of passionate love seems a bit long, and I want to be tired of being with each other all the time, kissing and hugging every day, but I can only eat vegetarian food.

Lin Luosu couldn't take it anymore.

After finally removing the plaster cast, the two lived together again, the right time and place, and nothing could stop him.

Jing Yu squeezed Lin Luo's chin and pushed him away:

"No."

"Jing Yu..." Lin Luo was dissatisfied, and clung to him like a cat and rubbed against him, "My hand is healed."

"Okay, let me dress you and put your shoes on?"

"..." Lin Luo was blocked for words.

At this time Zhu Xiyue knocked on the door outside: "Lin Nuo, Lin Nuo, don't dawdle, come out and eat!"

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...There is only one update today, it is almost over, very stuck