Chapter 79 (1/2)
79. The narrow road
that day when she came home from school, grandma came out of the kitchen and said with a smile, ”Qingqing is home! Wash your hands and eat. ” Then he was busy serving the dishes.
Meng Qingqing didn't see Zhang's mother and asked strangely, ”where's grandma, Zhang ma?”
”The Chinese New Year is coming, so I'll let her go back. I'm good now. I can do everything. I've been idle for a few months, and I'm going to have problems if I don't have any problems. ” Grandma explained.
”Grandma...” Meng Qingqing doesn't know what to say. My grandmother had already been busy doing everything at home. She had mentioned several times to dismiss Zhang's mother. Meng Qingqing did not agree with her. This time she knew that she would not agree, so she left her mother on her own.
”Come on, eat!” Granny greets Meng Qingqing in a daze.
Meng Qingqing and Meng Zijun sat at the table. ”Grandma, I said I would quit Zhang MA in half a year. Now it's only three months!”
”Qingqing, it's OK. I'll look at it at home, and I won't let your grandmother work too hard. She's so used to being idle, it's suffering for her, not enjoying happiness.” Mencius jundao.
Grandma also agreed, ”yes, I'm a hard-working person. I have to do something every day, but I have to be more comfortable. The doctor also said that after three months, I can be said to be fully recovered. Don't worry. It's just cooking at home and doing housework. I'm not tired. ”
Things have been like this. Meng Qingqing has nothing to say. She knows that it is no problem for her grandmother's body to do some housework. However, she remembers her previous life. Her grandmother left after the Spring Festival. She doesn't know what will happen in this life? Now there is still more than a month to go before the Spring Festival. I don't know if this one month is a safe past.
Meng Qingqing ate in silence.
Meng Zijun gave his daughter a chopstick dish, ”Qingqing, today I went to find Lao Yu, who I knew when I was in hospital. I spent the afternoon chatting at his house
”Lao Yu, it's your patient. Help me introduce uncle Yu to No.3 middle school! He had a kidney transplant before you. How is he getting well? Is that good? ”
”Well, it's alive now.”
”By the way, Dad, I think you two are very close to each other, and you are people who have experienced life and death. There must be many common topics. If you are bored, you can talk to him more.”
Meng Zijun said with a smile: ”yes! Lao Yu and I had a good talk. We want to invest and do something together... ”