Qin Zilin drank a cup again, did not continue this topic, but said: "your grandfather, how is your health?"

Shen Ximing has some doubts. Is this his acquiescence? Can he stay with Qin Xiaoli by default? But still said: "well, my grandfather is in good health, but he is very concerned about you. My grandfather said, if you are free, I hope you can call him and talk to him."

"Oh? Ah, indeed, I haven't contacted Luo Lao for a long time. He is still worried about us. I'm very ashamed. " In Qin Zilin's words, it is not difficult to hear the desolation.

"Uncle Qin, have you ever thought about moving back to live?" He inquired.

Qin Zilin took the hand of the wine cup and paused for a moment. In five years, he had adapted to the life here. However, due to the language problem, the couple had no friends here, except the friends they had taken refuge in when they decided to move here. Just two years ago, the friend died of illness, and their husband and wife were not interested in taking care of their interpersonal relationship, so they lived their own lives quietly.

It's hard to get used to living in a foreign country.

He didn't answer. He stood up and said, "I'm going back." Said, pointed to the remaining small half bottle of wine, "here's good wine, don't waste."

Shen Ximing also quickly stood up, "Uncle Qin." He hesitated, or said: "I want to take Qin Xiaoli back to China."

Qin Zilin, who had already turned around, turned to look at him. It seemed that he was not very surprised. "Xiao Li's business has always been her own decision. You don't need to tell me." Then he went out to the door.

The stone in Shen Ximing's heart is to put down some.

During the dinner, Wang Lianxi looked at her daughter's increasingly emaciated body, and her eyes were full of heartache. She said, "Xiao Li, after dinner, let's have a rest early. It's too hard to go on a business trip. Do you have to go to work early tomorrow morning?"

Qin Xiaoli nodded, "well, fortunately, I didn't do anything on this business trip, and my colleagues worked harder." It's true. She's really a foil for this business trip. No, maybe not even a foil. The whole process is just in Shen Ximing's plan.

But that picture, it was an accident.

She looked up at her mother. Her mother's appearance was also of a delicate type. From her youth to the present, her figure seemed to have no change. However, as she grew older, she had more years of precipitation and less of her younger beauty.

Influenced by her mother since childhood, Qin Xiaoli gives people the same feeling as Wang Lianxi. She is calm and smooth, and a little proud and charming. Just in recent years, Qin Xiaoli's body, a more introverted and indifferent.

They went out and said they were mother and daughter, and no one would think there was anything wrong with them. But Qin Xiaoli at the moment, looking carefully, she and her mother's appearance, face shape to facial features, separate view, there is no similarity.

Wang Lianxi seemed to be aware of her daughter's gaze and raised her head to meet her eyes. "Is there anything on my face?" He said and touched.

Qin Xiaoli laughed and said, "no, mom, I'm just curious. Why hasn't Mother's appearance changed so many years? It's still beautiful. "

"Ha ha, your mother must love to hear that." Qin Zilin first laughed.

Wang Lianxi gouged out her husband, and her daughter's praise made her feel embarrassed, "what nonsense, old lady, your mother has become an old woman."

"No old, no old, grandma is the most beautiful."

Qin Zihan's words made the whole family laugh. Wang Lianxi's "old face" turned red and gave his grandson chopsticks to eat

Qin Zihan is quite clever tonight. She doesn't want to tell her bedtime stories. After taking a bath, she quietly gets into the bed and sleeps with her eyes closed. She sat by his bedside, thinking, it won't be so peaceful. I'll give her a big trick later.

He had been waiting quietly, but after a while, there was even breathing sound, and the son actually fell asleep.

She was very surprised, you know, in the past, every time she came back from a business trip, her son would pester her to sleep in the middle of the night, but it was too quiet tonight.

Although surprised, but also happy relaxed. She kisses her son on the forehead, turns off the light and goes back to the room.

When he was three years old, he wanted to sleep alone.

At the beginning, Qin Xiaoli and his parents were very worried. They got up several times a night and went to have a look. Later, he found that he had a good time to drink water and take care of himself. I'll be relieved. Just before he went to bed, he put a milk pot of pure water at the head of his bed, so that he would not go out for water to drink.

After Qin Xiaoli lies down, the brain is very sober. So many things happened these days that she didn't have time to think about what to do next.

Shen Ming seems to have met her again from the coincidence. And her heart, also uncontrolled, let it sink.

Because of the appearance of that picture, she has the reason to stay with him. Let her indulge in selfishness for a while, even if, block up her self-esteem, even if, that happiness, it is like taking poison, grinding her, physically and mentally exhausted.Who told her to love him.

She put her foot out of the quilt and looked up at the orange socks on her feet. When he put on socks for him, the soft touch seemed to remain there, which made her feel a shiver in her heart.

At this time, the mobile phone rings, is the message prompt tone, Shen Ximing's message, "sleep?"

Qin Xiaoli hesitated for a moment and then returned, "well."

"Oh, you can send messages after sleeping. Are you sleepwalking?"

Qin Xiaoli Weihe, once they played such innocuous jokes for countless times, now looking at his message, I feel like returning to the past.

In her daze, his message came in again, "why don't you sleep? Not tired? "

"I'm asleep. I'm not asleep." After replying, Qin Xiaoli suddenly made up a sentence of fancy, "what are you doing?" Think, should still be busy working, impression, it is very rare for him to sleep. Even if he tossed her half to death every time, he was like nobody was in trouble and should work. Think about it. It's unfair.

After a while, when Qin Xiaoli thought he would not reply again, the message came in, "I'm downstairs."

Shen Ximing presses the send button, looks up and looks at the window with the faint warm yellow light. After a while, she appears in the window with her unclear face. The corners of the mouth slightly raised, the news given by my son was indeed right.

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