"Asleep?" Mu Yan smiled and looked sideways at the old woman: "But they were still talking to me just now?" Or did they let me close the door? ”

"My mom and dad usually like to sleep like this." The old woman said, smiled at Mu Yan, walked between the two old men, leaned over and patted the old man's shoulder gently: "Dad, wake up." ”

The old man didn't react at all.

Then, the old woman got up and turned to the old lady and leaned over and patted her shoulder gently: "Mother, wake up." ”

The old lady didn't react at all.

Mu looked at the old woman's appearance with a smile, and began to feel apprehensive in his heart.

"What's wrong with them?"

The old woman didn't hear Mu Yan's question, but put her trembling fingers on the bottom of the old woman's nose, felt it, and shouted: "Mother... ”

"What's wrong?" Mu smiled and continued to pretend to be confused.

The old woman slowly got up and trembled and touched the bottom of the old man's nose, this time crying.

Mu looked at the situation in front of him with a smile, and was at a loss.

"Daughter, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Mu Yanxiao frowned, turned his face and looked at the old lady who appeared on his right side, and was startled.

The old lady took her eyes off the old woman and looked at Mu with a smile and said, "I thought you would leave." ”

Mu Yan didn't dare to speak, and shook his head.

The old lady smiled lightly: "In this life, my wife and I are thinking about Lu Yan's kid, my daughter always persuades us to forget him, but we know that our daughter is a knife mouth tofu heart, although we like to shout, but when we hear her voice, we will feel warm, because we know," her eyes choked up: "She is good for us, sometimes we will deliberately anger her, seeing her angry with us, we feel so funny." ”

"Yes, that girl is the most filial child among us." The old man appeared to the old lady's side.

Mu smiled and looked at them looking at the old woman, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

"You're going to cry." Yin Biao appeared to the left of Mu Yanxiao.

Mu Yan cleared his throat with a smile, walked behind the old woman without saying a word, and said, "They say you are a good boy. ”

The old woman sat on the ground, holding her head in her hands and shaking her head and said: "I am a bad person, if it weren't for me, my father and mother would not have left, everyone in the village said that I was a wicked person, now," she opened her mouth, slowly looked up at Mu who was standing in front of her, and smiled: "I forced my father and mother to death." ”

"You don't." Mu smiled firmly.

"My father and mother had a nightmare a few days ago, I saw that my father and mother were like that, so they didn't deliver food, I starved them to death, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." The old woman said as she cried.

Mu Yanxiao has never seen an elderly person crying like this, and now looking at the old woman's appearance, she inexplicably has the urge to hug her, but, thinking of her gender at this time, Mu Yanxiao gave up.

"Kid, we're eating." The old man floated forward and said.

Mu smiled at the old man's anxious expression, and then looked down at the old woman: "They have eaten." ”

"How do you know?" The old woman sobbed.

Mu Yan smiled and scratched his head, looked at the empty bowls and plates on the round table on both sides, and said, "Look." So saying, she stretched out her hand to the old woman.

The old woman cooperated to take Mu Yanxiao's hand, then stood up with her strength and looked at the empty bowl on the table, bowed her head and cried.

"It must be cold, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." The old woman still blamed herself.