"Xiao Qi, you just spoil it," the mother-in-law scolded slightly.

Qi Yu didn't seem to care much about what his mother-in-law said, and just kept rubbing his head, saying good morning.

"The bougainvillea you sent me is in full bloom. I watered it yesterday, but my hand shook when I was watering one of the pots. I don't know if its roots are dead..."

Listening to his mother-in-law's words, Qi Yu subconsciously looked up at the pots of flowers. He had bought these flowers before just to ease Wu Xinmo's homesickness, and he bought the bougainvillea from the store without thinking too much, which was just right to decorate the house. He was so obedient to himself, but after buying them, he found that the pots of flowers in the car could not be placed anymore, so he had to put them in the trunk of the car first.

Later, in order to find a place for these flowers to live, I had to bring them all here.

Even he didn't know what Qi Yu replied at that time. He just replied with a few words in a daze.

The other party sighed and said, "Xiao Qi, have you eaten yet? How about eating at my mother-in-law's house?"

Qi Yu instinctively wanted to refuse, but somehow he answered casually: "Okay, thank you Grandma Yin." It was not until he heard what he said that he realized it and it was too late to refuse.

Looking at Grandma Yin turning around and walking into the house, Qi Yu sighed helplessly.

He lost both his parents when he was young and had no brothers at home. It can be said that he grew up eating at many people's homes before he met Gao Fan. The one who treated him best was Grandma Yin. He didn't know what her name was, but many people called her Yin, so over time he called her Grandma Yin.

"How is it? Are you comfortable?" Qi Yu's eyes, which had been looking around, stopped at Good Morning. Seeing the cat squinting its eyes because of his scratches, he couldn't help but ask.

"Meow~"

"Good morning," came a sound from deep in her throat, sounding quite enjoyable.

Seeing it lying lazily on the ground and refusing to open its eyes, Qi Yu laughed out loud from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that the name I gave it before was really right.

He picked up this black and white kitten next to a roadside trash can when he was a freshman in college. At that time, he saw it sitting next to the trash can, a small ball, licking its dirty fur, and its whimpering sound was really heartbreaking.

So he had to bring it back home, and after bringing it back, he provided it with good food and drink. Not long after, the pitiful kitten was almost raised into a fat ball by Qi Yu. It either ate or slept every day. Although the cat was not seen at dusk every day, it would only jump down from the tiles in the early morning of the next day. After this, Qi Yu named it Good Morning.

After three years of college, he entered society. Because it was inconvenient to keep a cat in the city, he asked Grandma Yin to help take care of it.

Until now...

"Xiao Qi, it's time to eat," Grandma Yin's voice came from inside the room.

Qi Yu stopped moving, looked into the room and replied, "Yeah, okay."

I let go of my hand that said good morning, and when I stood up, I heard Grandma Yin's advice again, "Wash your hands well, they are a little dirty after scratching the cat."

Qi Yu lowered his eyes and looked at his palm. "Okay"

After Qi Yu washed his hands and entered the house, he saw a bowl of white rice, a plate of braised pork and a plate of vegetables on the table.

Looking at Grandma Yin who had just covered the rice cooker, Qi Yu walked over and said, "Grandma, you don't have to serve me rice, I can do it myself."