People are in Naruto, mother is a time traveler

Ping Shengyue lost the qualification to continue the debate, so he let his mother suck yogurt contentedly in the cold room.He lay on the tatami by himself, with his head resting on his arms, looking at the ceiling, trying to figure out where the organ was located.

After a while, Ping Yuanjing finished drinking the yogurt.Pingshengyue is still puzzled, and can only wait for her mother to reveal the secret.

The radiant Ping Yuanjing pursed his lips lightly, smiled slightly, and spoke eloquently.

"Mom, as a time traveler, knew from birth that the Uchiha would be exterminated in the future. The power of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan is not something ordinary people can resist. In order to avoid the massacre, my mother specially dug an underground secret room in the room, so that in times of crisis, hiding in."

Ping Shengyue frowned, wondering: "Why didn't you betray Konoha and avoid the risk early?"

"How can it be that simple?"

Ping Yuanjing shook his head.

"If you rebel against the village, you will become a traitor, and you will be rewarded and wanted. My mother was of average strength at that time, and she couldn't resist surprise attacks anytime, anywhere."

"What's more, your grandmother attaches great importance to the honor of the Uchiha clan, and it is impossible to betray the village and tarnish the name of the Uchiha."

"It's even more impossible for mom to abandon your grandma to live alone, and it's impossible to kill Uchiha Itachi who was only a few years old at the time without a legal name. After all, he was still a legal ninja at that time. If you kill him, wouldn't you become a traitor and commit suicide?"

"Makes sense."

Ping Shengyue took it for granted, and then wondered: "Can a mere secret room be protected from Uchiha Itachi's search?"

Ping Yuanjing smiled lightly: "Uchiha Itachi, and another Uchiha Obito who participated in the extermination of the genocide, are not perceptual ninjas. Physically isolated vision is enough."

"Indeed." Ping Shengyue nodded.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Mom will take you to the secret room."

Ping Yuan straightened his loose collar, got up and left the tatami, walked to the viewing platform, twisted the knife holder on the wooden case, and after turning it counterclockwise 180 degrees, there was a dull 'click' sound of the gears turning.

The tall and heavy jade facing viewing platform is slowly shifting.

Line after line of light continued to shoot out.

When the sound stopped, a rectangular channel was fully revealed.

The white jade-like stones are built into a long staircase, leading directly to the deep underground.

"The mechanism is actually a knife holder!"

Ping Shengyue rubbed the center of her brows, a little surprised.He felt that if he hadn't placed Sanriyue Zongjin on it, he might have thought of this.But after placing the knife with his own hands, he directly ignored the possibility that the knife holder was a mechanism, subconsciously thinking that it was simply a knife holder.

"Take off your shoes before going down."

After saying that, Ping Yuanjing stepped on the jade steps with bare feet, leading the way.Ping Shengyue took off his shoes and followed behind.

Footsteps sounded faintly.

Ping Yuanjing suddenly felt emotional.

"Baby, how long has it been since you were so interested in your mother's room like you are today?"

"..."

Ping Shengyue was slightly taken aback, and hesitated: "I have never been interested in my mother's room, have I? Today is just pure curiosity."

"Who said that?" Ping Yuan gave his son a white look, "When you were a child, every night you would wash up nicely, then you would run into your mother's bedroom, slip under the covers, and wait to listen to your mother's stories and play games. "

Ping Shengyue thought about it carefully, and said with a smile: "This happened before I was six years old. Besides, this is not considered to be interested in mother's room, right? This should be because children cling to their mother."

"Yes!"

Ping Yuanjing smiled softly, full of nostalgia.

"When you were young, you were clingy to your mother, like a little koala. You followed your mother wherever she went. You refused to stay in the office during a meeting at the hospital, and insisted on following her to the meeting room and sitting on your mother's lap."

Bingshengyue's thoughts then flew to more than ten years ago, full of emotions.

"Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, I am taller than my mother!"

"No matter how tall it is, it's still mother's baby." Ping Yuanjing smiled.

While talking, he walked to the end of the stairs, and his vision widened.

Different from the simplicity and grandeur on the ground, there are many underground facilities with a wide range of categories, and it always presents the appearance of Ping Yuanjing's residence when he was young.The overall tone, of course, is fresh and elegant like a girl.

On the wall of the living room, there are a few old paintings of Ping Yuanjing, as well as some trinkets weaved.Pingshengyue paced on the light blue patterned carpet, admiring each one, trying to portray in her heart the image of her mother when she was young.

Ping Yuanjing saw his son's thoughts, so he simply took him to the study room to find out the old photo albums.

I felt like a treasure in my life, sitting on a chair, flipping through pages one by one, from my mother's childhood to my mother's girlhood.

Ping Yuanjing stood aside, explaining the background of the photos from time to time.

Chapter 189 Mom's Room 2

"Mom was so cute when she was a child! Being hugged by grandma, she smiled sweetly and softly!"

"Not big or small! How dare you say mom is cute!"

Ping Yuanjing patted the top of his son's head lightly.

Ping Shengyue took advantage of the opportunity to rub her soft palm, and said with a smile: "When I grow up, my temperament is much colder, and I am very similar to grandma."

Ping Yuanjing smiled, "I've been around your grandma for many years, and it's just like that."

Ping Shengyue nodded, and after looking through it for a while, he closed the album with satisfaction.

"After looking at the photos of my mother before, it feels like I met my mother 20 years in advance."

"The days of our family will be very long in the future, forever and ever."

Ping Yuanjing smiled and rubbed his son's hair, then held his son in his arms.

For a moment, the study fell into a blissful silence.

After a while, Ping Yuanjing let go of her embrace, and swept her gums with her tongue.

"I forgot to brush my teeth after drinking the yogurt. Mom will wash up first, and then I will take you to the bedroom to have a look."

"Well, watch out for cavities."

Pingsheng Yue responded happily, full of expectations.

What would a mother's teenage boudoir look like?

Will it be like Xiang Rin's room, full of pink tones?

Well, not likely.

It should be similar to Ziyuan's room, more elegant.

Ping Shengyue was sitting on the sofa in the living room thinking about it, while waiting for her mother to finish washing.

However, before my mother came out of the bathroom, the door of the bedroom creaked and opened!

Bing Shengyue was startled, turned around abruptly, looked around, and saw a woman walking out of the bedroom slowly.

"Grandma, why are you here?!"

Ping Shengyue was quite surprised, and looked up and down at the grandma in pure white pajamas. Looking at the style of the clothes, the pajamas worn by her mother should be parent-child clothes.

The collar is shallow V-shaped, revealing the swan-like long white neck and graceful collarbone; the waist is tied with a ribbon, which is quite slim; the trousers are slightly higher, revealing the delicate and jade-like ankles.

"Why can't grandma be here?"

Rin Uchiha asked indifferently, while speaking, he simply put his shawl and long hair in a bun, dignified and elegant.

Ping Shengyue rubbed the space between his brows, looking at the unexpected person, he felt that many plans had been disrupted.

At the same time, Ping Yuanjing finished washing and came to the living room.

Uchiha Rin saw the water stains on the corners of her daughter's lips, raised her eyebrows, and wondered, "Didn't you brush your teeth before going to bed? Why do you brush them again?"

"Just had a drink."

"People in their 40s are still greedy!"

Rin Uchiha shook his head and laughed, pointing at his daughter with his fingertips.

Ping Yuanjing's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile: "Mom, don't talk so early, maybe you won't be able to resist eating at night in the future!"

Rin Uchiha didn't take it seriously, and asked instead: "Mum, over the years, has she ever gotten up to eat supper after going to bed?"

Ping Yuanjing smiled slightly, "Who can guarantee this kind of thing in the future?"

Uchiha Rin simply shut up and stopped talking meaninglessly with his daughter.

Ping Yuanjing looked at his son and said with a smile: "Now I understand why mom insists on drinking yogurt upstairs? If you drink it here, your grandma will start talking."

"Ah."

Ping Shengyue nodded, and then returned to the subject, curiously asked: "Grandma, it's so late, why are you here?"

Uchiha raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Xiaoyue, it's so late, why are you here?"

"Uh..." Ping Shengyue paused, "I'm here to visit mom, and I'll take a look at mom's former room by the way."

Rin Uchiha learned how to speak from his grandson.

"I'm here to visit my daughter, and by the way, revisit the former bedroom with her."

"..."

Ping Shengyue scratched her head, wondering if mom is still sleeping with grandma when she is so old?However, there is really no problem.Grandma and mother are mother and daughter, and it is normal to have a close relationship.

Seeing his son's expression, Ping Yuanjing understood that his son was thinking about it, so he couldn't help coughing lightly.She was not a child, she was long past the age of sharing the same bed with her mother, and in the nights after her mother's resurrection, she had long talks and shared the same bed.

Returning to their hometown today, the situation is indeed suitable for the mother and daughter to talk all night again.But, really not.

"Son, go into the bedroom and take a look, you will understand." Ping Yuanjing said with a smile.

"it is good."

Ping Shengyue nodded, and walked into the bedroom with the door ajar.

What caught the eye was a light red solid wood bunk bed.On the side of the bed, there is a wooden ladder.

He has never slept on this kind of bed, but he has seen a similar style of bed in the supermarket. The main customers seem to be children.

I have to say that my mother has been sleeping on this kind of bed for the first 20 years of her life, which is quite childlike.

Uchiha Rin saw Ping Shengyue's half-smile, and understood that his grandson's thoughts were off, so he explained.

"When your mother was young, she often wanted to talk to me at night, but when the child grows up, she pursues independence and is unwilling to sleep with her parents. So I kept this bed, with upper and lower bunk beds, so I can talk at night without sleeping together."

Bingshengyue's eyes flickered slightly, as if realizing something, "So grandma is here tonight to have a night talk with mother?"

Rin Uchiha nodded slightly.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time to disturb my mother and grandma."

"It's just talking, how can there be any interruptions?" Uchiha Rin said lightly, "Besides, there is a son talking with him, and it's too late for your mother to be happy."

At the same time, Ping Yuanjing sat down on the lower berth, and lightly patted the bed sheet beside him.

"Son, come and experience it, you have never slept in this kind of bed when you were young!"

Pingsheng Yue walked over according to his words and lay down on the lower bunk. The upper bunk was painted light blue, painted with waves and white foam, just like the real sea, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

On the edge of the bed, there are several strings of pink wind chimes hanging, shaking gently, making an ethereal and melodious sound.

Ping Shengyue felt it quietly for a while, then got up and climbed to the upper bunk, lying in a 'big' shape, looking at the patterned ceiling.

"How do you feel?" Uchiha Rin asked.

"Fortunately, it's quite fresh!"

It was the first time to sleep on this kind of bed, and Bingshengyue was quite comfortable, and he didn't want to move anymore.

"Then you can sleep here tonight, grandma will go back first."

"Ah?" Ping Shengyue sat up abruptly, "How can I do that? How can I grab your bed, grandma?"

"How can there be so much fuss? Grandma's room is next door." Rin Uchiha couldn't argue, and pressed the mechanism on the wall.

A muffled rumble came out, and the huge stone gate embedded in the wall slowly moved away, revealing a cave.

"Talk to your mother for a while, remember to go to bed early."

After Uchiha Rin gave a brief instruction, he closed the stone gate.

The walls are seamless, without gaps.