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Ling Xiaoyue holds her hand. If her mother is alive in heaven, will she hear this? Will she untie the knot in her heart for so many years.

"Grandma, with your words, mother is enough. You still love her. She is never familiar and lonely." Ling Xiaoyue comforts her. Her vision is blurred. Mrs. Lu's hand is very tight, and she seems to be trying her best to suppress her emotions.

Looking at them, Lu sighed that he had been in the army for many years, but he could not keep his daughter. Maybe this was the most painful time in his life.

There were only two people sobbing in the empty villa. After a long time, Mrs. Lu took a long breath and sat up straight.

She looks at Ling Xiaoyue and touches her face. Ling Xiaoyue and Lu Lan are not very similar, but her eyes are exactly the same as Lu Lan. Looking at Ling Xiaoyue's eyes, she says to Ling Xiaoyue, "child, I'm sorry."

"It's OK, I know. Maybe there are still some things you can't put down."

Ling Xiaoyue can understand this kind of mood, from anger at the beginning to yearning, and finally to despair, so that when she meets her, all her feelings for her mother appear in front of her. Ling Xiaoyue doesn't blame her.

"No, I'm not just talking about it. I heard from Xiaoting that you were injured when you left here that day. "

Ling Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment and nodded silently.

"I don't blame you. It can only be said that some people deliberately framed it! No matter where I am, I will definitely be targeted. "

Looking at her so clear and reasonable, Mrs. Lu is also deeply gratified. Fortunately, everything is not irreparable.

The clock on the wall rings. It's already 12 o'clock at noon. Mrs. Lu suddenly stops talking when she hears the alarm.

"Blame me. I've forgotten what I said for a long time. Shall we have a simple lunch at noon? " Old lady Lu got up to cook, but she was stopped by Lu Ting.

"I'll go, mom and dad. Talk to Xiaoyue again. There are dumplings and noodles at home. I'll get them. "

"No, you all sit down. I'll go, I'll go. Yesterday someone came to see your father and brought a ham. There are some dishes at home. I'll go and have a look. " With that, she watched everyone sit quietly on the seat, and then she ran to the kitchen with a small step.

Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu didn't hire a nanny at home. Even the original servicemen let them go. In the end, they negotiated and came to clean the house once a week, but they reluctantly agreed.

Although she is in a high position, she manages three meals a day by herself. Mrs. Lu grows some vegetables in her backyard. When she has nothing to do, she provides for herself and becomes stronger and stronger.

Lunch was very simple. Mrs. Lu ordered two plates of dumplings and fried some home cooked dishes, just like ordinary people, without any special.

"I grow all these dishes myself. You eat slowly. I'm still stewing chicken in the pot. I'll be fine later. " The old lady looked at several people sitting at the dinner table, especially happy with her smile.

It has not been so busy at home for a long time. Looking at Niannian holding a bowl, she eats very well. Mrs. Lu is happier than herself.

"Niannian, eat slowly. There's still chicken to be cooked!" Niannian raised her head from the rice bowl and put it down very reluctantly. Everyone laughed at her appearance.

"Just eat slowly. The stewed chicken will be ready soon."

"My great grandmother's cooking is delicious. I'll wait." Niannian is like talking to herself, or talking to others. She obediently put her hand behind her and stopped her attack.

Mrs. Lu turned back to the kitchen, Niannian jumped out of the chair and ran in with her.

Looking at Niannian coming, Mrs. Lu took a piece out of the pot and put it on her mouth.

"Come and have a taste." Niannian took a mouthful. She kept flapping her mouth when it was hot. Mrs. Lu was so anxious to ask her to spit it out.

After reading about the weather for a long time, she swallowed the chicken. She looked at Mrs. Lu with a pathetic look.

"No taste..."

Looking at her appearance, it really makes people laugh. Mrs. Lu immediately picked another piece for her. This time, she blew it for a long time and tried the temperature herself before giving it to her.

"Have you had it this time?"

Niannian swallowed the chicken and nodded.

"Delicious! It's delicious

Mrs. Lu never found that there was an extra small food tester in the kitchen. She was so happy. She filled out the chicken, found a bowl and put in the chicken legs.

"This is yours." Mrs. Lu gave the drumsticks to Niannian, who ate them without waiting to be served.

Seeing Niannian coming out of the kitchen while eating chicken legs, Ling Xiaoyue deliberately asked her, "are you going to steal food again?"

"No, they're trying it for everyone. Is the dish tasty?" Read a face seriously, like Ling Xiaoyue this sentence let her great cause shame.

After listening to Niannian's words, we all burst into laughter. There was no use in this house for a long time.Ling Xiaoyue shakes her head helplessly. She doesn't know what's the matter with her daughter. She thinks that she has never treated her badly. How can she be treated like a masochist every day?

"Then give you a new name!"

Read a look at Ling Xiaoyue this look to know no good, head a crooked, small nose a hum, "don't!"

"That's nice!"

Read or tender, Ling Xiaoyue three or five words, on the hook.

"What?"

"Call you the pure altar messenger."

Niannian's small face droops down, and the drumsticks in her hands are gone. Her eyebrows turn into eight characters, and she looks at Ling Xiaoyue angrily.

"He is not a pig!"

Looking at her grievance, we all laughed more happily. We all laughed like this. We thought we were laughing at ourselves and put the drumsticks in the bowl.

"No, I'm not hungry at all."

It seems that she really has a bad temper. Mrs. Lu quickly advises her.

"We Niannian are excellent tasters. Mom and Niannian are having fun." Niannian couldn't help persuading him. After hearing this, he took a look at Ling Xiaoyue and other people and took the drumstick.

Mrs. Lu noticed that she seemed to be fooled by her cunning expression.

"Well! My great grandmother said, "Niannian is a taster. You can only eat the dishes you have tried." Niannian picks up the drumstick and bites it hard. She blinks her eyes to Ling Xiaoyue triumphantly. Looking at her, Ling Xiaoyue shakes her head helplessly.

This girl, really want good "rich raise" still have to feed her ripe, otherwise later in case gave two chicken legs to run, how can do?

Lunch ended in such a happy and harmonious way. Today, we all ate a lot. With this happy fruit, we are in a very clear mood.