Thinking that she was hallucinating, Sun Ma blinked her eyes violently, only to feel that there were more question marks floating in front of her: "?????? ”

Lin Jiage didn't pay attention to his grandmother's imminent collapse: "Hey, grandma, what's the matter with you, breakfast is all over, why don't you help prepare it and give it to grandpa?" ”

As he spoke, Lin Jiage put the breakfast on the table one by one.

Seeing the food, Shi Yao's attention was immediately pulled over.

Old Man Lin, who regarded Shi Yao as a treasure of his heart, only cared about greeting Shi Yao: "Yaoyao, eat glutinous rice balls, Yaoyao, eat steamed buns, Yaoyao, drink eight-treasure porridge ......"

Mother Sun's sense of existence was too low, and no one noticed the strangeness in her expression, so no one asked her about the truth of the matter, and she could only be forced to follow Lin Jiage's words and start putting breakfast on the table.

After all the meals were arranged, Old Man Lin frowned: "Huh? Mom, why is it a sweet breakfast, don't you have my favorite tofu brain and fritters? ”

Mother Sun didn't have a chance to speak, Lin Jiage opened her mouth while stirring the small wontons in the thermos flask: "Oh, Mother Sun is probably old and has a bad memory, and in the text message sent to me last night, there was really no mention of tofu brain and fritters." ”

Speaking of which, Lin Jiage didn't forget, and looked at his grandmother: "I'm not mistaken, right?" Mama Sun? ”

Mother Sun was aggrieved in her heart, but Mother Sun didn't say: "Yes...... Right...... Right...... My memory is getting worse and worse, sir......"

Old Man Lin didn't mind, handed Sun Ma an understandable expression, and continued to chat with Shi Yao.

Shi Yao handed her grandmother a soothing smile, and then lowered her head to nibble on the buns, and while nibbling, she nodded obediently in the face of Old Man Lin's concerned words.

"It's okay, Mother Sun, you don't have to feel pressure, it's just a mistake, no one will care." Lin Jiage kindly comforted his grandmother, and then took away the thermos bottle with the small wontons in front of Shi Yao and replaced them with the bottle of small wontons that he stirred at a similar temperature.

…

Although my grandmother had a hard time, the atmosphere of breakfast in the whole ward was still very harmonious and warm.

Although the food is sweet and not to the taste of Old Man Lin, in Shi Yao's soft voice of "Grandpa, you have eaten too little, eat some more" and "This bun is delicious, you are eating one", Old Man Lin still ate a lot.

Lin Jiage was beside him, even though he didn't speak much, but he listened to Shi Yao's words to persuade his grandfather, even if it had nothing to do with him, he still ate a lot of food.

It's just that this atmosphere hasn't lasted too long, and it's still broken.

At the end of breakfast, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Mama put down her chopsticks and went to open the door.

It was still early, Old Man Lin, Lin Jiage and Shi Yao all thought that the doctor was coming to check the ward, and they didn't pay much attention to it, until Sun Ma opened her mouth and shouted "Mrs. Liang", and the three of them turned their heads to look at the door of the ward.

The people who came, Old Man Lin, Lin Jiage and Shi Yao all knew each other.

is Liang Jiusi's mother, that is, Liang Dudu's aunt, Liang Huiling.

Liang Huiling came into contact with the sights cast by Old Man Lin, Lin Jiage and Shi Yao, and immediately smiled and shouted "Uncle Lin" to Old Man Lin.

As her voice settled, she wore a silk cheongsam and walked towards the ward with high heels.

After she walked a distance, everyone realized that she didn't come alone, and there were people behind her.