The tube building is divided into several floors, mostly in rectangular or cubes, usually only three or five floors.

There are also taller ones, but they are usually used as private hotels or rented. The tumble building you live in will not be built with more than five floors. The tumble building in Yu Qing’s family is not high, only three floors.

The first floor is the kitchen and living room, which is convenient for entry and exit and food. The second and third floors are bedrooms, with three rooms on each floor. He, his two sisters and his mother each have a room. The rest are made into a guest room and the other is made into a warehouse.

When Yu Qing followed Yu's mother into the house, she put a few bags in her hand on the table in the living room on the first floor and began to look at the house called home that she had not entered for two years. A sense of familiarity arises naturally, and the decoration of the items and furniture in the house has not changed much.

Yu Qing looked around for a week and felt a cool air in the room. He was sure that this was not the reason for the season.

Then he thought that his two sisters had married and had not returned home for two years. His mother lived alone and had no popularity in the house. Looking at his hunched and slightly old mother, Yu Qing blamed him from the bottom of his heart.

When he received the admission notice from Sun Yat-sen University in Haining, his mother smiled and sent him away from the house, but was still under a few white trees not far from the house.

After going to college, Yu Qing began a busy life that was not important. It seemed much more interesting to accompany her classmates to eat and drink than to respond to one or two calls from her mother. Sometimes when she saw that it was her mother's call, she would look at the caller ID on the screen of her mobile phone but would not answer it.

Just afraid of trouble and long-windedness.

Yu Qing took a breath.

In the past, he spent too little time on his mother.

I went to school in another place and could only come back for a year during the winter and summer vacations. Most of the holidays were spent on many useless social interactions and games, and I didn’t realize that my mother actually needed company.

Not to mention it after he worked, it almost disappeared in one or two years, and there was no news.

But his mother was about to finish sixty when he didn't care. The black shoulder-length short hair was covered with countless silver-white hair.

Fortunately, luckily.

Now that he is back, the unlimited wealth brought by the richest man system can give him enough free time, and Yu Qing plans to spend more time on those around him.

As soon as Yu's mother entered the door, she hurriedly searched the bags on the table, chose a few bags containing vegetables, and said, "I haven't bought any vegetables, just order these ones."

Yu Qing looked at the dishes in these transparent plastic bags and felt as uncomfortable as if thousands of ants were biting their hearts.

He tried his best to control his desire to cry, but as soon as he spoke, he still had a tremor: "Mom, do you usually eat these?"

Yu's mother carried a total of three bags, containing tomatoes, potatoes, and a bundle of cabbage.

She looked at the three dishes in her hand, smiled, and said, "There are eggs in the refrigerator, and make scrambled eggs with tomatoes later. I can't eat much, so I usually buy some vegetables casually." She raised the bag and said, "These dishes are actually enough for me to eat for a day, so I asked you to call me in advance and tell me, so that I can buy vegetables, right?"

Yu Qing blamed: "Mom! Do you want me to come back and you can buy more vegetables? How can you eat vegetarian dishes on your daily basis?"

Yu's mother said, "Look at what you said, what days used to be? Didn't you come here every day when you just drink pickled vegetables and porridge? Besides..." She laughed: "I seem to be unable to digest well, I eat too much meat, and I feel uncomfortable in the swelling, and I still feel greasy."

"I seem to be old."

old?

Yu Qing looked at the ravines scattered around her mother's calm face, her eyes no longer as sharp as she was when she was scolding him when she was a child, and her face was dull.

Really old...

Yu Qing wanted to cry, but she didn't want to cry in front of her mother pretentiously. After all, after he was fifteen years old, he never shed a single tear in front of his mother again.

He threw down his words: "I'll go to the bathroom." He ran upstairs.

Yu's mother, who was just standing there, was a little stunned and wanted to go to the bathroom. She slowly looked to the side, wasn't that all?

Yu's mother walked towards the kitchen with confusion, holding the vegetables in her hand, and muttered as she walked: "What's wrong with this child? You have to call Chen Sheng to talk to you later. By the way, there seems to be the pork I bought yesterday in the refrigerator."

Murmuring, a smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

Yu Qing ran to the bathroom on the third floor. After closing the door, he could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, leaned against the door and started crying silently.

Two lines of tears were as rumbling as raining. He couldn't control himself. This was probably the real cry since he became sensible.

Yu Qing didn't know why shed tears this time, maybe for the regret of his neglect of his family in the past, maybe for the aging mother, or maybe for the time without waiting for him.

Really ruthless.

Yu Qing hid in the small toilet that was nowhere ten square meters, crying and crying as much as possible.

But he tried hard to restrain his voice, so that his expression in the mirror was a little distorted.

I cried without making a sound.

My mother's past looks in my mind. Whether she beats him or scolds him, although she is a little vague, she is arrogant.

Gradually, in my mind, my arrogant mother was replaced by a figure who waved her hand gently under the white flower tree and said goodbye to him.

The white flowers fell more and more in the sky, and the figure who waved his hand and said goodbye gradually blurred. When the picture in my mind finally freezes the hunched figure who had just led him home.

Yu Qing couldn't cry.

After a busy work in the kitchen, Yu's mother skillfully brought the dishes to the table. She was about to call Yu Qing for dinner when she saw him walking in from outside the door, so she smiled and said, "Come here to have dinner quickly. You must be afraid that I will ask you to help cook and run away? You often did this when you were a child, asking you to wash vegetables, and immediately said that you had a stomachache and ran to the bathroom to hide it, and you couldn't even call it out."

Yu Qing was stunned at the door and was in a daze for a long time. Just now, he saw a bright color in his mother's expression. This was probably her rare good mood in the past two years.

He looked at the table and immediately saw the plate of meat pie.

Yu's mother said: "I didn't buy mushrooms, so I put mashed potatoes in it. How about you try it?"

"Okay." Yu Qing walked over and sat down.

Although Yu Qing had eaten a lot at Cai Qin's wedding before, this meal was the first meal of her mother who had been away from her for two years.

He quietly finished the meal that Yu's mother gave him, and ate the plate of meat pie that was larger than when he was a child.

Yu's mother seemed satisfied that her son still liked the dishes she cooked so much, and her eyes were a little wider, and she had a sense of briskness.

"You! Be careful to keep eating so much."

Yu Qing smiled and said, "I have eaten so many meals over the years, and I still love the meat patties you steamed the most. However, mom, the potatoes I added today are a bit dipped in teeth."
Chapter completed!