The doorbell rang just after lunch was ready.

"Grandma must be here!" Little Anya ran over and opened the door with her short legs.

Sure enough, Ma Qin stood at the door, and after coming in, she bent down and picked up Xiao Anya, "Do you miss grandma?"

"I thought about it, I thought about it every day."

"Mom, you're here." Why not take out the dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen and greeted: "Eat some together."

There are only three women of different ages left in the family, and the three of them are their closest relatives. Why don’t you always want Qin’s mother to move here, and even let Xiao Anya act coquettishly, but Qin’s mother likes to guard that small and dilapidated house and says she will be there for the rest of her life and don’t want to move.

"Oh, haven't eaten yet?" Qin Ma was surprised when she saw the dishes on the table, "I've eaten them, why are you so late?"

"Mom just..."

"I've overslept." Why bother interrupting Xiao Anya.

The most difficult period was finally over. Except for Xiao Anya, she was not very sensible, and both Qin Ma and she had a tacit understanding to avoid any related topics and pretended to be in good condition.

But neither of them knew that they could not get through it. In just a few months, Qin Ma's hair had all turned white, and the wrinkles on her face were like shriveled bark. She no longer had the vitality she had before. She could only smile when she saw Xiao Anya.

A stranger's drunk driving, two families are broken.

"You guys have dinner first." Qin Ma put Xiao Anya on the chair and said nothing more, but the wrinkles on her forehead squeezed together and became deeper.

Little Anya obediently held her small bowl, picked up a bite of the dish and handed it to Qin Ma, "Grandma to eat together."

Qin Ma pretended to be slap Xuxu and smacked her mouth twice, "It smells so good, you eat it quickly."

"Um."

Seeing two mothers and daughters, one big and one small, having dinner at the table, Qin Ma sighed silently.

She could understand the feeling of what was wrong. She had experienced all this decades ago. But she didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen again in this family decades later...

Why is all this? Qin Ma can’t figure it out. Is it really so-called destiny?

Why is this home?

Why not see that Qin Ma was trance again, and quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and said some happy words to her, "Anya was praised by the teacher a few days ago."

"Is that true?" Qin Ma was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Anya and smiled again, "This kid and..." She paused and continued vaguely: "I have been smart since I was a child, and I will definitely be great in the future."

It's really like her dad, and her head works very well.

Xiao Anya's eyes turned around and she turned around seriously and asked, "Grandma, do you know why I'm smart?"

"Why?"

"Because fried chicken legs make people smarter." Anya said affirmatively.

"Fry it for you tonight." He Dian smiled and shook his head. This child is good everywhere, but he just likes eating these greasy things.

Qin's mother was stunned for a moment and reacted, laughing and pointed at her, "You..."

If it weren't for this little thing, they probably wouldn't be able to hold on.

After having lunch while chatting and laughing, Xiao Anya sat on the sofa and watched TV again. Why not clean the table and warned: "You can only watch for twenty minutes and then take a nap."

Xiao Anya pouted and pretended not to hear it, so why not ignore her anymore, just turn it off for her later.

"Mom, sit down, I'll do it myself." Seeing that Mama Qin came to help, she quickly accelerated her hand movements.

"It's okay, I'll help you get it in."

Qin's mother packed up a few dishes, took them into the kitchen and put them in the sink, and stood by and watched why not wash the dishes.

What a great daughter... She stood by and watched what was wrong with her movements, and sighed a little.

"You go and rest and play with Xiaoya for a while." Why don't you see Qin's mother standing aside and not moving, and you can't help but speak, "I'll wash it right away."

Qin's mother wanted to speak but stopped, waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I'll stand here for a while."

"Is there anything?" Why don't you have some doubts, "Just just say it."

"No, just look."

"Tell me if you have something to do, don't keep it in your heart." Why not wash the dishes and wipe your hands? Originally, two people couldn't use a few bowls.

They left the kitchen together and came to the living room. They sat on the sofa and watched TV with Xiao Anya. Qin's mother turned around and watched the movie several times. Finally, she couldn't help but speak, "Xiao Do, come here, I'll tell you something."

"What's wrong?" Why don't you stand up and follow her, not understanding what's wrong with your daughter on your back.

"Come on, sit here." Qin Ma arrived at the study room, moved the stool next to her, and looked at the door that closed before waving her to sit down.

"What's wrong, so serious." Why not smile reluctantly and sit opposite her as he said.

Ma Qin grabbed her hand and patted her, opened her mouth and closed her mouth again, without making a sound for a moment, as if she didn't know how to speak.

"Just say whatever you have." Why don't you see her like this and show a gentle smile, "It's okay, say whatever you want."

She was afraid that the old lady would not be able to think about it. Apart from her parents' home, she only had these two relatives left, and no one could be missing.

The old lady's lips twitched twice, and then sighed, "I have been your mother-in-law for so long, but I have always treated you as a daughter." She patted the back of her hand again, "It's really a daughter."

"I know." He Ding nodded seriously, lowered his head to look at the hands of the two, held the old lady back, and then raised his head to look into her eyes, "I always knew."

She had no mother since she was a child, and she didn't know what it was like to live with her mother. Before she even met that guy, she only saw what it was like to be with her mother in books, and she didn't really experience it after she got married.

"You are my dear daughter." Qin Ma smiled slowly, "No matter when it is."

"Mom, just say anything if you have something to do." The old lady's heart slowly calmed down. The old lady's appearance made her feel a bad premonition.

"Mom knows it's hard for you to do this." The old lady sighed, with a look of remembrance on her face. "I came here like this, I know how hard it was. Really, I know everything. His dad left early, and I almost couldn't hold on at that time..."

"Mom, stop talking about this." Why did you raise your head and blink hard, trying to squeeze out a smile, "I'm fine, really."

"Mom knows..." The old lady's eyes were a little red, "But we still have to live this life..."

"I'll win, I'll bring Xiaoya up..."

"You find a father for Xiaoya." The old lady's next sentence made her stunned, "Guanglin won't blame you, as long as he treats Xiaoya well..."

"No, mom, stop talking." Why don't you react and shook your head and refuse, "I can raise Xiaoya alone, I don't want it."

"You have to have a support, and my mother can rest assured." The old lady advised her with red eyes, "Orphan and widowed mother, I can't feel at ease even if you leave like this..."

"I don't, stop talking, I don't..."

Why not wipe the tears with the back of your hand a few times, and you can no longer control your emotions. You can cover your mouth and lower your head and cry out in depression.

The old lady wiped her tears, "You think about it carefully."

For her, it’s just like having a daughter. I really can’t bear to see her continue like this. This makes me feel distressed.

Patting the shoulders, the old lady stopped talking.

There was only the depressing crying in the study, which was not much different from the past, but this time there was an additional listener.

After a long time, why not calm down slowly and wipe your tears with your sleeves.
Chapter completed!