Mu Jun laughed: "How can this be a lie to you?" Isn't the last murder weapon a testament? ”

"Indeed."

Jing Mo's eyes were deep, his hands crossed to support his chin, and he looked at her with a smile: "Then I will give me a lot of advice in the future, maybe I will understand it better after watching it a few more times." ”

Mu Jun bent his eyes, raised his teacup and saluted him: "Then don't be scared." ”

"No, it won't."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

The waiters entered one by one, and the dishes were all served.

The home-cooked dishes made by bathing water are full of color and fragrance, revealing a different kind of delicacy.

A small dish, a small disc, the red is bright, the green is emerald green, and the white is crystal clear.

The garnish is made of miniature carvings, and each dish is beautiful and delicious.

After the dishes came up, Mu Jun and Jing Mo were both tasting very seriously, and they didn't speak until the end of the meal.

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Mu Jun was curious about what he was looking at.

She silently walked over to him and looked over.

It was a family photo, there were five people in the photo, two old people were sitting in front, Ji Yongran was standing behind the old man, and on both sides of him were couples with similar faces to him, which should be his parents.

At that time, Ji Yongran's face was immature, he may have just entered junior high school, his eyes flashed with the vitality of a teenager, and the family smiled happily.

Mu Jun looked at his back, and his heart was a little sour.

is obviously a good family, but now only Grandma Ji is alive, and everyone else has dissipated into the crowd, except for Grandma who still remembers them, everyone else has long forgotten who they are.

Ji Yongran has become a wandering spirit, what about the others?

A trace of mist overflowed in Mu Jun's eyes, staring at Ji Yongran's back, and turned around.

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At this time, Jing Mo and Grandma Ji were sitting on the sofa, and Grandma Ji saw that Mu Jun had been looking at the photo, and smiled at her: "That photo was taken by Xiao Ran when he was in junior high school, and his grandfather and parents were still there at that time, so it should be when he was the happiest." ”

There was a hint of nostalgia in the old man's eyes, although he was smiling, it was not difficult to see the bitterness in the smile.

Mu Jun hurriedly glanced at Jing Mo.

Does Grandma Ji know about Ji Yongran?

Mu Jun and Jing Mo were not familiar with each other, but to their surprise, Jing Mo understood her eyes and nodded at her.

Mu Jun was blessed to the heart, and looked at Grandma Ji busily.

Silence is better than sound.

Grandma Ji saw her expression: "I know everything, I have probably experienced too much, and I have forgotten what it is like to be sad." ”

She also suffered in this life, seeing her husband pass away, her son and daughter-in-law pass away, and finally her grandson passed away. I still remember when I was young, my mother said that her life was very hard, and she didn't believe it at that time. When she was old, she knew what her mother meant by bitterness, but she had lost her sense of bitterness.

Grandma Ji looked at the two of them, pointed to the sofa and asked Mu Jun to sit down: "I know that Xiao Ran left me, he has never left me for a day and a night, even if it is late, he will go home, I waited for him all night that day and he didn't come back, I knew that something happened to him." ”

Seeing that Mu Jun didn't speak, Grandma Ji smiled bitterly: "The next day, the police came to the door and told me about Xiao Ran." Every time the police came to the door, it would bring unfortunate news, and she was used to it.

Grandma Ji's face turned yellow, as if she had opened a dusty memory, and talked about the past: "Xiao Ran is a very filial child, and he is shy, and when I was in school, I was afraid that he would be bullied by his classmates." After his parents died, he stopped studying and worked at home every day to accompany me.