Hu Miaomiao smiled like a dog's tail: "It's not hard, it's easy. Teacher Qi, your grandson's wife hasn't gotten up yet? This is not a good living habit. You have to go to bed early and get up early."
The smile on grandma's face faded a bit, and she said calmly: "Momo is different from you. You have a free time at work and can sleep whenever you want. Momo plans to review her homework for the Ph.D. exam, so she studied until late at night before turning off the lights last night.
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Hu Miaomiao became even more sour.
Taking the Ph.D. exam at the age of twenty-three?
How could she be so capable?
Hu Miaomiao said hypocritically: "Teacher Qi, since a girl has found a partner, she should still put her family first. If she gets a doctorate and goes to study, will she not care about family affairs?"
The smile on grandma's face became even fainter, and her voice was a bit cold: "Miaomiao, what you said is wrong. Who stipulates that women must do housework at home, take care of their husbands and raise children? Our family has never had this.
Rules. Momo is smart and has strong learning ability. If she is admitted as a postdoctoral fellow, she can make more contributions. Isn’t it better than wasting it on housework? "
When Hu Miaomiao heard her grandma's words directed towards Jiang Mo, she was immediately furious.
But he didn't dare to complain directly to his grandmother, so he could only say angrily: "Okay, I'll go back first!"
Hu Miaomiao turned around and left angrily.
In the room, Jiang Mo and Yanchuan had actually woken up a long time ago. They didn't get up after hearing the noise outside.
Jiang Mo was quite angry when she heard Hu Miaomiao's instigation, but when she heard her grandmother turning towards her, her heart boiled.
Jiang Mo whispered to Yanchuan, "Grandma is so kind."
"Of course Grandma is fine!" Yanchuan kissed Jiang Mo's forehead and said, "Grandpa is a university professor and grandma is a high school teacher. They value their children's studies more than anyone else. They like you for studying so hard.
Oh! If grandma is that kind of pedantic person, why would she let mom read books for so many years? "
"That's great." Jiang Mo buried his face into Yanchuan's neck, feeling warm and happy.
She fell in love with these two old people more and more.
The two of them rubbed their temples together for a while, then got up together.
After Jiang Mo finished washing, he went to help his grandmother pack breakfast.
"Momo, please accompany grandma to give your mother some incense." Grandma suddenly said, "Tell her that you are part of our family."
"Hey!" Jiang Mo's nose was a little sore.
When their daughter disappeared, my grandparents must have been so desperate and sad.
Now that they can talk about the past so calmly, the hearts of the two old people must have been riddled with torture.
When grandpa heard what grandma said, he paused with the chopsticks in his hand and pretended to be nonchalant and said: "You go, I won't go."
Yanchuan saw his grandfather's fingers and trembled slightly.
His heart is not as relaxed as he appears.
Yanchuan clenched his fists unconsciously.
He must avenge his mother! Avenge his grandparents!
He wants the pair of executioners of the Yan family to pay for their debt with blood!
After finishing the meal, grandma took out a somewhat old bamboo basket, which contained snacks and incense candles for commemoration.
Jiang Mo very obediently changed into a long skirt, took the initiative to carry a small basket, took his grandmother on his arm, and left the house silently.
As expected, grandpa didn't follow him. He sat there alone, looking at the photos of his daughter when she was young, silently lost in thought.
Yanchuan drove his grandma and Jiang Mo to the cemetery on the mountain.
The mountain road is winding.
Very much like their mood.
Twists and turns.
Along the way, no one spoke. Jiang Mo rested his head on his grandmother's shoulder.
Grandma slowly patted Jiang Mo's back, just like she did when her daughter was a child, coaxing her slowly.
Yanchuan glanced at them through the rearview mirror.
There is pain and comfort in my heart.
The car parked in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, and the three people took their things and walked up the steps.
Today is not the Qingming Festival or the Hungry Ghost Festival, so there are very few people coming to pay homage.
There are tombstones, squatting there alone, enjoying their loneliness alone.
After finding his own tombstone, Yanchuan immediately started cleaning up the weeds and gravel around it.
Grandma took Jiang Mo and arranged the sacrifices together.
Jiang Mo looked up.
On the tombstone, there is a photo of a young woman.
She is very similar to Yanchuan. She has beautiful eyes and a charming smile. She is really a great beauty.
No wonder Yanchuan's father fell in love at first sight.
The tombstone is engraved with the words: Tomb of my beloved daughter Ruan Yunzhu.
It turns out that my mother-in-law’s name is Ruan Yunzhu.
The name is like the person he is.
Bright white clouds, clear bamboos and thin pine trees.
"Daughter, have you seen it? Your son and his daughter-in-law came to see you." Grandma sat in front of the tombstone, lit the incense candle, and murmured: "They are very good, they are also good to us, they are all good children. You
You can rest assured in heaven."
"Mom, we are here to see you." Jiang Mo took the initiative to take the incense candle from his grandmother's hand, with piety and gratitude: "Don't worry, Yanchuan and I will take good care of grandpa and grandma, and we will do our best for you.
My filial piety. Although my grandparents are old, they are still in good health and will definitely live a long life!"
Yanchuan also said: "Mom, Momo and I will inherit your wish. We wish to win the hearts of the same people and never be separated. I will definitely avenge you!"
A breeze blew by.
Swirling up dust on the ground.
It was as if they turned into a pair of hands, gently caressing the heads of Yanchuan and Jiang Mo.
The wind swirled around Grandma and dissipated into the sky.
After burning the incense candle, grandma wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Yunzhu has been raised too naively by us since he was a child, and he has suffered a great loss. Momo, please be careful when you are done. If you are not afraid of 10,000 yuan, just be afraid of the worst."
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"Grandma, I understand." Jiang Mo replied, "I have seen warmth and coldness since I was a child. I won't be fooled."
"Okay." Grandma patted Jiang Mo's hand with satisfaction and said, "Let's go back."
"Yeah." Jiang Mo helped his grandmother walk back together.
After walking a few steps, Jiang Mo suddenly turned back and looked at the tombstone.
I said silently in my heart: Mom, I will be fine with Yanchuan. We all need to be fine.
After leaving the cemetery and returning, everyone felt much more relaxed and not as heavy as when they came.
Grandma even deliberately talked about the family's shortcomings in order to relieve Yanchuan.
When grandma talked about Hu Miaomiao's family upstairs, Jiang Mo immediately cheered up: "Grandma, has this Hu Miaomiao not found a partner for so many years?"
Grandma replied: "It's not that I didn't look for them. I introduced them to many people at home, but she didn't like any of them. Her mother's hair is almost turning gray from worry!"
"Why?"
"Isn't it because Miaomiao's requirements are too high? He is either a corporate executive, a cadre above the division level, or a boss with assets worth tens of millions! But the problem is, Miaomiao herself is just a clerk with a monthly salary of 3,500.