"After the meal, you can bring one back to the hospital for your father, he hasn't eaten yet.

rest assured,

It wasn’t made by He’s mother, it was made by me.”

At the dinner table, Zhou Qingling was like a virtuous wife, explaining to Lin Mo with care.

After picking up Zhou Xiaoyu, Zhou Qingling asked them to go home for dinner, and then Lin Mo came.

Zhou Qingling obviously knew that Lin Mo would not live at home, so he did not try to keep him.

"OK."

"Xiaoyu lives at home today. You... grandpa is living in the hospital. Your dad still needs to take care of him. Do you know?"

Then Zhou Qingling explained to Zhou Xiaoyu again.

"I don't."

As a result, the girl shook her head directly and leaned over to Lin Mo.

"Why are you so disobedient?" Zhou Qingling frowned slightly: "How long has it been since you lived at home?

I have no objection to staying in the hospital with your dad, but your dad has something to do now."

"I won't disturb you." Zhou Xiaoyu explained.

Bang!

Zhou Qingling threw the chopsticks on the table and stood up.

This meal,

Can't eat it anymore,

Apparently she was angry.

"It's okay, I'll take care of her, Xiaoyu is very obedient."

Lin Mo stood up and walked to Zhou Qingling's side: "Thank you for your hard work today, so you can have a good rest."

Zhou Qingling didn't reply, Lin Mo couldn't help but look at it, and then unexpectedly found that her eyes were red.

“Do you know?

I always want to be a good mother because I have never had parents since I was a child, and I want to give Xiaoyu all my love..."

She had a lot of bitterness to reveal it, but in the end she held it back, and the little fish was still next to her.

"You guys eat first, I'll go back to the house."

She took a deep breath, restrained her emotions, and turned around and entered the room.

Lin Mo also followed in.

"You go to have a meal. Remember to bring some food back to the hospital later." Zhou Qingling waved his hand powerlessly.

"I have a bad appetite, but you don't know."

"Thanks."

Zhou Qingling knew that Lin Mo wanted to let himself talk and vent his depression in his heart.

"Do you know? Today I saw your dad reminded me of my grandfather.

As long as I can remember, my parents were gone. My grandfather pulled me up. At that time, our family was actually very poor.

The girl was unpopular at that time, and her family advised her grandfather to throw me away."

"I know."

Lin Mo nodded.

Of course he didn't know,

But it's not surprising,

Zhou Qingling is rich now, right?

rich!

Rich people,

There will always be a tragic backstory,

This is the mainstream and is also a must.

Zhou Qingling wanted to continue speaking, but seemed to think of the sad part, his voice choked, and he covered his cherry lips with his jade hands, but he didn't say it.

"Get a break early."

"Hu, Lin Mo, we have been getting a certificate for four months, right?" Zhou Qingling took a deep breath and changed the topic.

"Um."

"You haven't seen my grandpa yet?"

"What? The old man is still alive?" Lin Mo was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Qingling did not answer, but went up to the third floor, and their small villa was three floors.

The first floor is the living room, the second floor owner,

In addition, Lin Mo has been here three times this time. As for the third floor, he really doesn't know what he is doing.

Zhou Qingling took Lin Mo to the third floor.

Then the innermost room was opened.

As soon as the door opened, a cold breath came to my face.

This is a mourning hall,

On the wall in front of the door, a black and white photo was hung.

In the photo, there is an old man with kind face.

There is a table below, with all kinds of tributes on the table, and a few incense burners burning incense.

Obviously,

Every day, women come to see the elderly.

"I come to see my grandfather every day." She looked up at the photo, her eyes slightly dull.

"Yeah, I'm sorry."

Lin Mo nodded.

"Sorry, I made you laugh. Do you think I am very pedantic? After all, from outsiders, I am a successful strong woman and I have such a mourning hall at home, which is a bit nervous."

Zhou Qingling smiled bitterly,

"No."

Lin Mo didn't think so, and then explained: "Everyone has a way to put his emotions on."

When he said this, he paused, looked up slightly, and looked at the photos on the wall.

"You can always remember him, even if the old man knows him, he will be relieved."

"Thank you." Zhou Qingling lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes. He felt moved when he touched the scene. The sadness in his heart could not help but be revealed.

"Then, I'll leave first, you mourn."

Lin Mo didn't feel that he would comfort others, so it would be better to leave first at this time.

"Okay, Xiaoyu asks you."

"It's okay."

Lin Mo waved his hand and then retreated.

It was just when Lin Mo turned around and quit,

The portrait in the photo on the wall, whose mouth was originally closed, actually opened,

He is laughing,

On a kind face,

A smile ripped from the corner of the mouth,

It should have been a kind smile.

But under such a background,

But it looks a bit scary.

Zhou Qingling knelt on the cushion, lit a cluster of yellow fragrance, and inserted it on the incense cup.

Put your hands together, extremely pious.

"grandfather,
To be continued...