Chapter 129 Inviting you and Linlin to be guest performers
"Grandma." Sang Yu walked in and spoke to interrupt the strange conversation inside, with Bo Yunying following behind her.
His tall stature made this rural cottage seem cramped, and his handsome face was angular, looking like a terrifying Shura under the bright or dim light.
Hong Yonglian and the two children looked over, and the latter two's eyes fell on their mother. Tangtang even threw herself directly into her mother's arms, calling softly.
"Mommy!"
Only Hong Yonglian stared at Bo Yunying with unwavering eyes.
Although Yu Yu's change was a good thing, she still doubted whether the change was caused by something Bo Yunying did to her Yu Yu.
But since there was no beating or scolding...what's going on?
At this time——
"Grandma." Bo Yunying's face was as cold as ever, but his voice was gentle, "Thank you for taking care of Yuyu and Linlin."
Hong Yonglian rolled her eyes. "My granddaughter and great-grandson need your gratitude. Okay, the dishes are ready, let's get ready to eat."
Linlin was responsible for getting the dishes and chopsticks, Bo Yunying washed his hands and served the dishes. The father and son took the initiative to take on the housework, while Sang Yu held Tangtang and listened to her mumbling.
"Mommy, grandma is so nice. She's so gentle and makes so many desserts. Rourou, mommy, how come you have such a nice grandma? My grandma is not so good, ah..."
The childish words are funny, yet mixed with a sense of sadness.
The children's biological grandmother, Bo Yunying's mother, had actually passed away a long time ago. The grandmother Tangtang was referring to was Bo Yunying's stepmother.
"It's okay, Daddy, Mommy, and brother will be with you."
"Yeah!" Tangtang nodded heavily, her chubby face looking so cute.
After lunch, Hong Yonglian took out a small basket and a small sickle and said to Sang Yu, "Yuyu, come with me to dig some vegetables. Let's go."
She used the excuse that the road was difficult to travel and left Bo Yunying and the two children behind.
Hong Yonglian took Sang Yu directly to the herbal medicine base where the program was recorded yesterday, and asked her to dig herbs and some wild vegetables specially planted in this corner.
"These are all your favorites. Take them home and cook them yourself."
This made Sang Yu, who was digging happily while hunched over, freeze. She stood up, her eyes full of apology, "Grandma, I..."
"You don't have to tell me anything," Hong Yonglian said openly.
"When people get old, they want to stay in a place they are familiar with, so I won't go to your place. You need to start a career, and the children need a future, so they won't stay here for long. Yuyu, grandma has only one request for you."
Sang Yu's throat was already choked with sobs. "Ah? Grandma, tell me."
Hong Yonglian said earnestly, "It's a good thing that you and Bo Yunying have a good relationship, but be nice to the children and don't have a second child."
Sang Yu: “…I understand, grandma.” You’re thinking too much!
After digging up the wild vegetables, Hong Yonglian went back and prepared some pure black pork, chicken, duck, and fruits she cultivated herself for them.
We filled the trunks of two cars, said goodbye reluctantly, and left.
Looking back at her grandmother's figure getting smaller and smaller, Sang Yu's eyes became moist, and she was pulled into Bo Yunying's arms.
"Come back next time."
"kindness……"
We will see each other again, but separation is always painful.
Sang Yu nestled in Bo Yunying's arms in a daze, teasing Tangtang and Linlin from time to time.
The family of four's journey back home was much faster than when Sang Yu came.
As soon as they arrived at the Imperial Garden, Dong Tinglu called, "Yuyu, have you returned to the capital?"
"I'm back, what's going on?"
Dong Tinglu has a gentle voice.
"It's nothing serious. It's mainly work. 'Laughing in the Red Dust' is having its first script reading. Also, there's a talent show that invited you and Linlin to be guest performers. Do you want to go?"
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