Listening to her grandmother's words, Qin Zhiruo was stunned.

The night was not too deep, but the bright moon was already shining in the sky. The moonlight shone in from outside, and Qin Zhiruo's mood became more and more complicated. I send my sorrow and the bright moon, probably like this. To be honest, she often thinks of her mother at nights like this.

Although she has gone through so many things, she is very happy now, but it would be better if her mother could see all this.

An unknown liquid slid down his eyes and ticked onto the sheets. "Tick."

In this quiet night, this voice is so loud. It seems that because these tears have been accumulated for too long, they have weight.

Lu Yihe, who was going to come over to deliver water at the door, saw it and immediately walked over.

"What's wrong?" Afraid of waking up his grandmother, Lu Yihe's voice didn't dare to be too loud. Shaking his head, Qin Zhiruo just cried in his arms and didn't say a word.

"What's wrong with Grandma?" Lu Yihe watched her cry all the time, and looked at her grandmother a little nervously.

Still didn't say anything, Qin Zhiruo kept shaking his head, and then cried silently. could feel that his shirt was gradually soaked with a little warmth, and Lu Yihe's heart ached.

It's just that it's inconvenient to talk here, so Lu Yihe hugged her and walked out. When I went out, I turned off the light and gently closed the door.

After going out, Lu Yihe just hugged her like this, silently giving her strength. He knew that during this time, she had accumulated too many things in her heart to vent.

I don't know how long I cried, but Qin Zhiruo raised his head a little choked.

"I want to go see Mom." Qin Zhiruo's eyes began to be red and swollen because he had been crying. The tip of his nose is also a little flushed, and his face is pink. She has always given people a sense of optimism, so she hardly cries about anything.

Originally, Lu Yihe felt that this crying should be some fuse that made her vent her previous displeasure. Now he finally knew something.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Lu Yihe took her into his arms and put his chin on her head.

This night, Lu Yihe's slightly hoarse voice reached her ears like this, with a reassuring feeling. hugged him tightly, and the tears that Qin Zhiruo had held back flowed out again.

In this way, when Qin Zhiruo woke up, it was already the early morning of the next day. Last night, she fell asleep with Lu Yihe in her arms, and after seeing her fall asleep, Lu Yihe directly carried her back to the room.

After washing up, I happened to see Lu Yihe chatting with his grandmother. The old man looked very happy and laughed there all the time. And Lu Yihe's face also had a smile.

The sun was shining on the balcony, and the two of them were there, which was enough to make Qin Zhiruo's vision blur. Wouldn't it be nice if we could go on like this all the time?

"Awake?" Grandma faced her side and was the first to see her. It's like a lazy insect when she was a child, but it's clear and with that kind of spoiling feeling.

When Lu Yihe heard it, he immediately looked back. Seeing the tears in her eyes, the expression on her face was stunned.

"Well, what are you talking about? So happy. Qin Zhiruo blinked his eyes and hid his tears. As he spoke, he walked over with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just small talk." Grandma smiled as she walked to her side. subconsciously took her hand, and Qin Zhiruo almost subconsciously handed over his hand.

There was no special action to make, just grabbed it like this, and patted it for a while. Like, that would be reassuring.

"Are you hungry, there is still leftover porridge in the kitchen, go drink it." Although my grandmother was a little unhappy that she was so late, she couldn't help but ask. China

"Okay." Qin Zhiruo smiled and stuck out his tongue, and then walked over.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw the porridge that had been served on the table, and Qin Zhiruo couldn't help but smile. Where is the rest, it is clearly specially left for her.

"Is it cold? Do you want to heat it up? Lu Yihe came out from behind, and his hand naturally had to hug her from behind.

One of the hands went to test the temperature, and felt that the temperature was still suitable, so he was relieved, "It's still warm." ”

"Grandma made it." Turning his head sideways to look at her, Lu Yihe said.

"I know, I grew up drinking my grandmother's porridge, how could I not know." Inexplicably a little arrogant, Qin Zhiruo said.

Without any superfluous expressions, Lu Yihe said directly, "Then you are too happy to grow up drinking such delicious porridge." Hearing his words, Qin Zhiruo laughed a little crying.

At this time, Lu Yihe's mobile phone rang suddenly. Looking at the number on it, Lu Yihe let go of her, and then connected, "What's wrong?" Qin Zhiruo couldn't hear the content on the other end of the phone, but only saw what he promised after listening to it.

"Okay." After returning, the two sides hung up the phone.

"What's wrong? Who is it? Qin Zhiruo asked a little strangely.

"Li Mao, I said I was asking for leave." Lu Yihe briefly explained that he would never ask employees about their private lives, so it is estimated that there is really nothing to be special about. Without much thought, the two went out.

originally thought that Li Mao just had something to deal with in a hurry, but he didn't expect that he didn't come in the next few days.

Rao is Lu Yihe is also a little uncomfortable, although he said that he would not ask, but after all, it is his right and left hand, he is not there, Lu Yihe is really a little uncomfortable. Several times, Lu Yihe came back from overtime and was a little tired.

"Didn't Li Mao come to work?" Looking at his state, Qin Zhiruo asked.

"Hmm." Nodding, Lu Yihe also felt that something might be wrong.

Seeing him like this, Qin Zhiruo was also a little worried, and after thinking about it, he still took out his mobile phone, searched for a while, and dialed a number.

"Hey, Song Jiang." After the other party answered, Qin Zhiruo said.

Lu Yihe knew that it might be a little inappropriate to call Li Mao directly at this time. If something really happened to him, he rushed over and probably added to the pain.

"What? His parents died? Qin Zhiruo said in surprise.

"Yes, in a car accident, both parents died without waiting for rescue." Song Jiang's tone also carried a little tiredness.

"Why did you not say anything about such a big thing?" Qin Zhiruo's heart almost immediately pinched and said. He didn't answer, Song Jiang looked outside and was silent.

"You take good care of him, and if you need anything, you can come to me." After a long time, Qin Zhiruo exhaled a breath of turbidity and said.

"Well, I will." Song Jiang responded.

"You really are!" Qin Zhiruo hung up the phone and looked at Lu Yihe, and said with some blame.