Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Twenty-nine you are not welcome

Are you Mengyao?

Yao Meishu walked out of the house. She looked at Jiang Mengyao carefully and asked uncertainly.

The girl's facial features seem to be somewhat familiar, the clothes and pants are a bit old, and she looks like she just came back from working in the field.

Mr. Yao.

Jiang Mengyao was a little surprised when she saw Yao Meishu, her surprised eyes shifted between Lu Qingyi and Yao Meishu.

Yao Meishu is a teacher at her university.

Looking closely now, Yao Meishu seems to have something to do with Lu Qingyi, but she doesn't even know it.

This is not to blame Jiang Mengyao, after all Yao Meishu rarely comes back, almost never.

What are you doing here?

Yao Meishu looked at Jiang Mengyao in surprise.

Jiang Mengyao is her proud student. She has good grades in college. I heard that she is now a chief designer. She did not expect to see Jiang Mengyao who looks like a farmer.

Mr. Yao, I'll come back to help my parents and take them to live in the imperial capital. They don't like it, so I'm thinking about this one-third of the land.

Jiang Mengyao said helplessly.

She majors in interior design and is a student at Kyoto University, with Yao Meishu as her tutor.

After her graduation this year, Yao Meishu also resigned. She didn't expect to see Yao Meishu here.

Very sensible.

Yao Meishu worked as a professor at Kyoto University after graduating from university. She quit her job two years ago and came back to Jincheng to help Lu Yao manage the Lu Group together.

Teacher, what is the relationship between Qingyi and you?

Lu Qingyi's facial features are quite similar to Yao Meishu's, and she can't figure it out.

Lu Qingyi didn't speak, and Yao Meishu was so indifferent that she didn't say a word.

They are my mother and sister.

Lu Jiayue smiled softly, her voice soft and soft.

Mother?

Jiang Mengyao looked at Yao Meishu in astonishment, Yao Meishu's tall teacher image fell from her heart in an instant.

She grew up watching Lu Qingyi, the girl who was soft and glutinous since she was a child.

Girls love to laugh when they are young and have a good temperament, but unfortunately people become more and more indifferent as they grow older.

She never knew that Lu Qingyi still had a mother.

Jiang Mengyao didn't go to see Yao Meishu, she looked at Lu Qingyi with some distress, Yiyi...

Lu Qingyi was younger than her, and sometimes he would call her Yiyi when he felt bad for her.

Teacher, I really respect you as a teacher, but as a mother, you are especially looked down upon.

She turned her head slightly to look at Yao Meishu, and said disappointedly.

Yao Meishu opened her mouth, and finally closed it again, without saying a word...

Let's go, I have to go back and cook for my parents.

Jiang Mengyao looked at Lu Qingyi, and left despite some reluctance.

Sister, why don't you explain to mom?

Lu Jiayue looked at the back of Jiang Mengyao leaving, she bit her lower lip anxiously, and looked at Lu Qingyi anxiously.

Lu Qingyi asked back, What to explain?

Is it to explain that Yao Meishu loves her so much that she was forced to leave her to be raised by her grandmother?

Or explain that Yao Meishu did not abandon her?

gone.

With a bag in his hand, Lu Yao greeted the three of them to get into the car.

On the way to the cemetery, the four were silent, and no one spoke.

Lu Qingyi.

Suddenly, Yao Meishu broke the silence, and she coldly called Lu Qingyi's name.

Lu Qingyi raised his head slightly.

You are not welcome.

After a long time, Yao Meishu spoke, her voice still cold.

She did not hesitate to say that Lu Jiayue was also present, so she said it generously.

Lu Qingyi curled his lips and sneered,

Someone will always welcome me.

The man's stern face and his concerned smile appeared in his mind.

Xu Boyan, you should welcome her, right?

Misook, stop talking.

Lu Yao pursed his lips tightly, and he glanced at Lu Qingyi with concern.

Yao Meishu's words are really hurtful.

Mom, what are you talking about? My sister is so nice. I like her very much.

Lu Jiayue blinked, a little ignorant, she glanced at Lu Qingyi eagerly.

I could totally move out.

Lu Qingyi's eyes were calm, she said lightly.

Anyway, she hadn't lived in the Lu family for a long time, so she didn't have any regrets.

I promised your grandmother to raise you.

Yao Meishu looked at Lu Qingyi through the rearview mirror, and said lightly.

She found that the girl is really beautiful, her facial features are very delicate, and the short hair that many girls can't set off looks particularly handsome on her.

She might be really beautiful with long hair, right?

Lu Qingyi was silent.

The cemetery will arrive soon. The cemetery in the countryside is still a little rough, and the grave is covered with grass in a month.

Lu Qingyi got out of the car and picked up the hoe to remove the grass without saying a word.

Lu Jiayue sat in the car and didn't get down. She looked at the car window and kept her eyes on Lu Qingyi.

There was contempt in his eyes.

Oh, the hillbilly is just different, except that he is so handy in drafting.

Lu Yao stepped forward with a hoe to help, Yao Meishu stood not far away and watched silently.

Her eyes were a little heavy, seeing what Lu Qingyi was thinking.

After the weeds are removed, incense is added, paper money is burned, food is placed, and wine is poured.

Lu Qingyi was very serious. She looked at the name on the tombstone with a gentle expression.

At the same time, she was also annoyed at herself for not being able to treat her grandmother in time.

Grandma, you must have a good time there.

With a little sadness on Lu Jiayue's face, she said softly.

You should have a word with your grandmother.

Lu Yao looked at Lu Qingyi and said.

Lu Qingyi nodded.

Grandma, you said you should try to repair the relationship with your parents. Yiyi is doing it, but Yiyi thinks it's unrealistic.

Grandma, when I was young, I really wanted to know why my parents didn't like me, but nineteen-year-old Lu Qingyi doesn't need to know.

Grandma, forgive Yiyi for not curing you, obviously Yiyi has that ability.

Grandma, are you okay over there? Yiyi misses you.

Grandma, I'm doing well, you can rest assured over there. I'm capable enough to live the life I want.

grandmother……

Lu Qingyi slowly squatted down on her body, and two lines of clear tears rolled down, she told it word by word.

Her grandmother's illness was not serious in her eyes. If she had been treated earlier, it would have been cured, but it was a pity that after the best treatment time, there was nothing she could do.

She hated herself for why she had to run around outside for so long?

Why didn't you make time to come back and see Grandma earlier?

My heart hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

She rarely cried, and almost forgot how the tears flowed, but today she couldn't help shedding tears.

After a long time, she wiped her tears and turned to leave.

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