"Yuyu is just like Mommy, she is so narcissistic."
"real?"
"Yeah. I'll show you his video." He Weifei took out the tablet, and the screensaver on the tablet was a group photo of the family.
He Weiyu sat on He Weifei's lap and laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.
Luo Mingmei watched everyone carefully.
He Weifei: "Grandma, watch it first. I'm going to take a shower, the video is in the folder."
"Okay, let's go."
He Weifei picked out a change of home clothes to wash up, while Luo Mingmei went downstairs with her tablet to watch a video with Qin Qiuyang.
When He Weifei went downstairs, the two were watching the video next to each other, and were amused by He Weiyu in the video.
Luo Mingmei smiled at He Weifei: "You guys really dote on Yuyu, this is the rhythm for him to go to heaven."
"He is much more sensible than his peers, and he is also very smart, but he is a little more presumptuous at home."
"Your mommy told me that Yuyu is normal to her and your father, so she is very dependent on you, wishing she could rely on you 24 hours a day."
"Because I am the closest in age to him."
"It's true." Luo Mingmei wiped away her happy tears with a tissue, "Eat first, and then talk after eating."
"Yeah." He Weifei put the two bags on the table, "This is a gift from Mommy and Dad, I was too excited and forgot to give it to you just now."
"Okay, okay, let's see after dinner. Both your grandfather and I like what you give."
The three had a warm dinner together. Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei had smiles on their faces from beginning to end.
They hadn't laughed this much in years, and they thought it would be a long time before they could be reunited.
Unexpectedly, their little grandson came back so soon.
They don't have any blood relationship issues, and Yueyue is not their daughter, but the relationship between the three of them is no shallower than that of real parents and children.
He Weifei and the others have liked He Weifei since the first time they met, and their relationship has become irreplaceable as they get along.
Who cares whether He Weifei is their grandson or not, as long as the relationship is reached, blood relationship is whatever you like.
Seeing the two old people smiling so happily, He Weifei was also very happy.
After eating, he wanted to wash the dishes, but Luo Mingmei refused, and Qin Qiuyang did it.
Luo Mingmei held He Weifei's hand and watched the night scene on the balcony, and said softly: "As I get older, I become more and more emotional. In the past, your grandfather and I often went on business trips for half a year, and I didn't think much about her. Now it's different, and I often miss her , think of her when she was a child."
He Weifei held Luo Mingmei's well-maintained hand back, "Grandma, do you hate me?"
"Stupid boy, what are you talking about. Grandpa and grandma never hated you, even when your father and your mommy divorced, me and your grandpa didn't hate you. You are just a child, and adults have nothing to do with you None. You must not take responsibility blindly, understand?"
He Weifei showed a childish smile upon hearing this, "Understood."
Luo Mingmei squeezed his face, "Oh, the child really changes every day. If you don't come back, grandpa and grandma won't recognize you. Before you left Qincheng, you were still a child, and you have grown into a Pianpian in the blink of an eye. You're a teenager. Is there a company of girls who chase after you just because of your looks?"
"Never noticed."
"Hey, I really envy the little girl next to you, who can make up a million-word love story with you without anything."
"Girls now prefer to brainstorm about me being with boys."
"Is there still such a way to play?"
"Well. The girl I know best often talks about this in front of me, and even draws a lot of cartoons."
"Grandma is outdated, and she has to learn later. If my baby really falls in love with a man, I will be mentally prepared."
Qin Qiuyang just heard this sentence when he came out of the kitchen. He felt helpless towards his wife.
His wife's heart is really getting bigger and bigger, she hasn't been so heartless before. After experiencing Yueyue's disappearance, now her heart is as big as a football field.
Qin Qiuyang said seriously: "Don't indoctrinate your child with any unhealthy thoughts, love men, thank you for being able to tell!"
Luo Mingmei made a face at He Weifei, and He Weifei smiled and said, "Grandpa, we're joking. Don't worry about it."
"That's right. Comrade Qin Qiuyang, don't go online, I'm still waiting for our precious grandson to get a little great-grandson."
Qin Qiuyang sat next to the two of them speechlessly, and the three of them chatted about their lives over the years.
Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei not only traveled frequently with Qin Yiyue's master and mother these years, but also found things that interested them.
Qin Qiuyang accepted the invitation of Qincheng University to become a visiting professor of the Department of Architecture. He usually attends classes three or four times a week or is invited to make some small but exquisite architectural project design drawings.
Luo Mingmei opened a cake shop, and went to see it or made some cakes for sale when she was free.
Both of them are living a very good life, not worrying about money, not lacking in the state of mind of a leisurely life, trying to maintain healthy living habits and waiting for their children to come back.
He Weifei liked them very much, and liked the warmth and kindness that radiated from them from the first time he saw them.
His mommy also has such qualities and warmth.
**
In the next few days, Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei drove He Weifei around, as if they wanted to make up for all these years.
After playing around, He Weifei went to visit Cheng's mansion.
Cheng Zizhi's attitude towards him was better than he imagined, and the two chatted a lot about Qin Yiyue and He Weiyu.
Knowing that they were all doing well, Cheng Zizhi felt relieved.
After the two had lunch together, He Weifei left.
He Weifei took a taxi to the original villa, and found that the villa seemed to be still being taken care of.
There are no sundries in the yard, and the windows are clean.
He Weifei hesitated and rang the doorbell.
After a while, an old man with gray hair but well dressed came out of the house.
He Weifei's eyes widened slightly, "Grandpa Butler?"
The butler paused in his footsteps, looked up slowly, and his eye sockets immediately became wet.
"You...you are young, young master..."
"it's me."
The butler took three steps and took two steps to open the hollow iron door, "Young master, young master, you are still alive, you are still alive."
"Hmm. Why are you here?"
"I'll come over every few days and have someone clean it." The housekeeper looked at He Weifei with emotion.
He looked very much like He Qiaoyan from before, almost as if he was printed from the same mold.
"Young master, I'll take you in to have a look."
He Weifei followed the old housekeeper into the villa. The furnishings in the villa were similar to those of the past, as if he hadn't left here in these years.
He Weifei entered his previous room, which still looked like a children's room.
He Weifei asked: "Didn't Dad tell you that we are still alive?"
"Three months after the accident, I received a letter in the young master's handwriting. I was sure that you were still alive. I started to come every few days. I believe that one day you will come back."