The door closed, isolating the sound from the outside.
Fu Yunting turned around and touched two bright eyes.
Lanmei gets up and Xia Ling quickly holds her.
"Yunting, I'm sorry. My identity may always cause you trouble."
The unclean past may be like a brand, following her all her life.
Lanmei is helpless and powerless to resist. She only hopes that the feelings between her daughter and her son-in-law will not be affected.
"Mom, don't think too much. I've never been afraid of trouble."
Fu Yunting smiled and said, "what's more, what kind of trouble is this? I just hope you don't suffer from the rumors outside and live a relaxed and comfortable life."
Lanmei nodded and stretched out her hand to put Xia Ling's and Fu Yunting's hands together. "Mom has no pursuit. As long as you two are good and let me hold my grandson early, I'll be happy."
Fu Yunting is really excellent.
Although he doesn't look like a playful man, he can't guarantee that the women outside will desperately come up to him.
Just in case, she still hopes her daughter can get pregnant early.
With children, the position of the daughter in the Fu family should be more solid.
"Mom, Lingling and I will work hard."
Fu Yunting opened his mouth, and his black eyes looked at Xia Ling with a smile.
Xia Ling blushed and called out, "Mom."
Lanmei smiled, released their hands and looked back at the place where she had lived, with a look of emotion on her face.
After death, Fu Yunting looked at Xia Ling and knew that Lan Mei was missing the past. One by one, he helped her up and down the stairs.
When Lanmei saw her mother's portrait, she couldn't help crying, "Mom, the unfilial girl has come back to see you."
Xia Ling wept with LAN Mei, "grandma, Lingling came back to see you."
There was a trace of sadness in the room.
Fu Yunting was a man. Although he didn't shed tears, he was also moved by it.
"Grandma, please rest assured that I will take care of your daughter and granddaughter in the future, and never let them be wronged again."
Fu Yunting looked at the portrait of the old man and spoke solemnly.
Lanmei calmed down, dried her tears and patted their hands on the left and right. "Well, you are all good children. I've delayed your work today. Mom thought about it. I'm in good health. I'll live here in the future."
She's almost recovered and it's time to move out of the nursing home.
And the Xia family, she doesn't want to go back.
After all, the place was later occupied by other women, and she felt sick when she thought about it.
It's better to go back to the countryside.
"No, mom, it's too biased here. I don't trust you to live alone."
Xia Ling was the first to disagree.
For no other reason, she was just afraid that the villagers here would have gossip women and inadvertently expose people's scars.
"It doesn't matter. Mom was used to living here when she was a child. You don't have to worry."
Lanmei tidied up her mood and smiled and patted Xia Ling's hand.
"That won't work, mom. I'll never allow you to live here alone." Xia Ling's insistence on her face.
At this time, Fu Yunting said, "Mom, I've arranged your residence for you. I wanted to surprise you."
He arranged the accommodation for his mother?
Xia Ling blinked a pair of bright water eyes and looked at the man beside her with a face of worship.
A considerate man.
She found that she loved him more and more!
Fu Yunting accepted the star eyes from his wife, and his handsome face was smiling.