"Why did you agree to send your grandmother back to her hometown?" Li Lan chased out, and saw that her daughter was obviously waiting for her, so she still couldn't help but ask.

After all, the situation at home is clear to the daughter, and if it is not really forced to send the old lady back to her hometown, she will resolutely not agree.

Zhao Hongying is who, she knows better than anyone else, her daughter's reputation is all ruined in her hands, and the old lady can live a good life for half a year when she goes back, which is an eye-opener.

"I know what you're worried about, and I'm not worried about grandma either, as for sending her back to her hometown, it depends on what happens to her tomorrow." Shen Zhi smiled at her mother, "While you have time now, why don't you take the old lady around to see what kind of children's palace, the university for the elderly, a group of old ladies practice Tai Chi, look at the flowers and see the scenery." All along, we have been busy with our own things, and the old lady is nesting at home every day, and she can't go there, so it's just right to take her out for a walk. ”

Li Lan looked at her daughter and didn't speak for a while.

Suddenly, I wanted to slap myself twice.

The red marks on her face couldn't resist the self-blame in her heart.

The old lady is going back to her hometown, and it's not because of this.

In the past few years, the old lady always seems to stay at home alone, occasionally going out with a few retired old men and old ladies in the school, dancing a square dance, there seems to be no other entertainment interaction, and she can't say anything and follow her every day.

She has been busy with her daughter's review, college entrance examination, and class, and when her daughter is admitted to college, she has taken the graduating class again, working overtime every day to take care of the children of the graduating class, eager to come out of the doppelganger, so that they can get good results in each exam, but the old lady has been ignored by her.

Thinking of this, Li Lan's eyes instantly turned red.

Shen Zhiwei looked at her mother as if she was going to cry or not, and she was a little at a loss. Just fine, why did you suddenly cry?

"Mom, are you alright?" Shen Zhiwei looked sideways at her mother, a little anxious?

"It's okay, my eyes are squinted by insects, you don't care about me when you're busy, I have to take your grandma around, after a few years, I forgot about this most important stubble, thank you for reminding me." Li Lan wiped the corners of her eyes, comforted her daughter, understood that she had scared her, and seeing that she was fine, she turned around and went to the old lady's house.

Shen Zhiwei saw that her mother's emotions were free, so she didn't care, but went to the small shop, but she didn't expect it to be closed.

"What's going on, how did you close the door?"

Shen Zhiwei frowned and looked at the closed door, and his mind couldn't help but flash Zhou Ning's look in the hospital.

This kid, what happened to him, he won't stop opening the shop, right?

No, if you don't open it, you have to tell her as the landlord as soon as possible.

In the past few years, Shen Zhiwei has long regarded Zhou Ning as a younger brother, and he can't sit idly by if he has something, since he doesn't say it, it's not a big deal, so he returned the same way, and even walked across the road, and happened to see a few people leaving from the door, Shen Zhiwei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The old lady's recent strangeness really made her suspicious, and when she entered the gate, she put a wooden stick in her backhand and stepped into the old lady's house in three or two steps.

Although I don't know what her mother said to move the old lady, she seems to be quite happy to look at the old lady from a distance.

Looking at the furnishings in the room, the curtains, the quilt on the bed, and the scattered bits and pieces on the table, they were all familiar things, she didn't care, just looked at the neatly arranged quilt and pillows, according to her habit of hiding things, Shen Zhiwei walked over, picked up the pillow, patted it lightly twice, and went back again, leaning on her legs to the side, as if she was shaking the quilt, her feet were soft, and her body threw herself on the bed.