Now Zhou's mother is not young, but she still remembers the words sent by Zhou's father when they met for the first time, and she still does not leave Zhou's father's name.

  "Grandma, do you remember your daughter Zhou Wenyao?" Zhou's mother didn't react when she mentioned her name, so Lu Jinyu mentioned her mother's name.

  I really saw Zhou Mu's eyes roll around, and then finally raised her head and put her eyes on Lu Jinyu, and her voice was a little slow: "Wen Yao? My daughter Xiao Wenyao? ”

  "Yes, Zhou Wenyao is your daughter." Lu Jinyu couldn't help but be a little happy when she saw Zhou's mother's reaction.

  "Yes, I gave birth to a well-behaved and sensible daughter to Lao Zhou. Now what about Xiao Wenyao? Where did Xiao Wenyao go? must have been taken out by Lao Zhou to play, and he didn't stay to talk to his mother......"

  When Zhou's mother said this, her tone was quite aggrieved.

  She doesn't seem to remember that Zhou's father has passed away, and she doesn't know that Zhou Wenyao has passed away, in her memory, the current Zhou Wenyao may still be a child, otherwise she would not be called "Little Wenyao".

  Lu Jinyu saw that although Zhou's mother was a little aggrieved at this time, she didn't look very sad, and suddenly hesitated.

  Today's Mother Zhou is crazy, and it is the cruelty of reality that drives her crazy.

  She didn't remember anything now, and although she was insane, at least not painful.

  If she had to stimulate her memory, she might remember that her husband and daughter had died, and she would be devastated.

  Looking at the mottled hair, Lu Jinyu's tentative words suddenly became a little unanswerable.

  "Forget it, it's just a whim to be curious about my life experience, and I don't want to do anything, so I don't have to figure it out." Lu Jinyu shook his head and gave up his initial plan.

  Rather than figuring out some meaningless things, Lu Jinyu hopes that this old man can live out his old age in peace.

  She accompanied Zhou's mother to bask in the sun for a long time, pretending to be a passerby, and listened to Zhou's mother tell an interesting story about her husband and daughter together for a day.

  Seeing that Zhou's mother liked and cared about the bouquet of lilies very much, she also felt that it was the right decision to come to the hospital today.

  Zhou Wenyao has passed away, and she, as Zhou Wenyao's daughter, should come to see her grandmother more, even if it is just to listen to her say something boring.

  The old man is no longer young, and his days are one day at a time.

  Lu Jinyu felt that if she was free in the future, she should really come to accompany Zhou's mother.

  is not for the so-called life experience, I just want to do my filial piety for the deceased Zhou Wenyao.

  ……

  Lu Jinyu didn't know that the day after she came to the hospital, someone also came to see Zhou's mother.

  It's two young people.

  One of them, who looked handsome and thoughtful, looked like a rich boy and patiently asked, "Old lady, did you pick up a baby seventeen years ago?" ”

  It's a pity that Zhou's mother didn't react in a daze, and the whole person shouted "Old Zhou" with her mouth open and closed, which made people very helpless.

  "Young master, this old lady is already crazy, and she probably can't ask anything. Why don't we have someone look up some other news? Another person persuaded.

  Jiang Zi'an shook his head, "After so many years of investigation, I only found out that my sister arrived in Nanyang City, and the only information is that this old lady was holding a baby of unknown origin into the hospital at that time, and that child is likely to be my sister." We've been checking for so long, and we finally got some news, so we can't give up halfway. ”