Seventy Koi: The Unlucky Boss Hugged Me and Cried

    Late Reunion

    Mu Qing and Zhou Tianhui rested for a while before starting to collect things.

    Because, the train is coming to the station.

    Before getting off the train, Mu Qing secretly put the dry ice bag into the space to avoid being discovered.

    They walk at the back of the crowd because it avoids crowds.

    When Mu Qing and the others came out of the train station, they were already sweating.

    At this time, the genius is bright.

    However, the people who came out of the train station have already lit up this early morning.

    Grandma Qiao said: "I got off the train, it's still a long way from home, we have to take a ride later."

    "But at this point, the car hasn't come yet, we have to wait for a while."

    Mu Qing is no stranger to Kyoto in thirty or forty years. As for now, she should follow her grandmother obediently.

    "Okay, grandma, you lead the way, we'll follow."

    Mu Qing said, holding her grandma and Zhou Tianhui's hands affectionately.

    Then, they slowly walked towards the place where they could hitch a ride.

    However, it was difficult for the bus to get up at this time. Mu Qing and the others squeezed twice before they squeezed on the third time.

    By the time Mu Qing returned home with Grandma Qiao, it was already noon.

    Grandma Qiao lives in a courtyard house in Kyoto, which covers a very large area.

    However, when she got to the door, Grandma Qiao stopped.

    She looked back at Mu Qing, her face flashed with sadness.

    "Xiaoqing, this courtyard house was uploaded by your grandfather."

    "However, now our family can only live in the last one."

    "The four entrances in the front have been allocated to others to live in."

    "I'm going to wrong you." Grandma Qiao said and patted Mu Qing's hand.

    "No grievances, no grievances." Mu Qing hurriedly spoke out to prevent her grandmother from being sad.

    She immediately called Zhou Tianhui again, "Tianhui, look how beautiful this house is, isn't it much more beautiful than our rural ones."

    Zhou Tianhui nodded again and again, "Well, it's so beautiful, just like a painting."

    "You two children have sweet mouths." Grandma Qiao was amused.

    She took Mu Qing's hand, and there was a smile on her face.

    "Come on, let's go back to see your grandfather, he must be very happy to see you."

    Grandma Qiao pulled Mu Qing from the gate of the yard until she entered the last one.

    Several households around heard the voice and came out to see it, some greeted casually, some ignored it indifferently.

    Grandma Qiao did not respond enthusiastically to them.

    She beckoned Mu Qing and Zhou Tianhui to put their things down, and then happily dragged Mu Qing to find her grandfather.

    "Zhengming, Zhengming, where are you, come and see, who I brought back, Zhengming..."

    At this time, Grandma Qiao, with a high voice and brisk steps, was as happy as a child returning home.

    Mu Qing was moved by her emotions, and she was curious and eager to meet her grandfather for a while.

    Finally, they saw Sheng Zhengming under the flower gallery.

    It is a slender old man with gray hair.

    Man, very thin!

    However, from the bones, you can vaguely see his youthful handsomeness and high spirits.

    The old man heard the voice, and his blurred vision took a while to find the focus.

    "Moon Ye, you're back." He groped to get up, his tone had begun to tremble.

    "You... who are you saying is back?"

    "Is it...is that the kid?"

    "It's that kid, bring me here to see..."

     Sheng Zhengming said, the person has already got up from the chair, only one foot is on the ground, and the other is on the ground.

    Seeing this, Mu Qing's heart is sour, and her eyes are inexplicably moist.

    Grandma Qiao pulled Mu Qing and hurried forward.

    She reached out and held Sheng Zhengming's hand.

    "What's wrong with your leg?"

    "When I went out, didn't you say you can take care of yourself?"

    "Oh, don't worry, the child is still watching."

    "I just got up in the middle of the night and bumped into the stool. It's no big deal, I'll be fine in two days."

    Sheng Zhengming waved his hand indifferently, and quickly turned his attention to Mu Qing.

    "This is our daughter's daughter, doesn't she look alike?"

    "My dear, come over a little and let Grandpa take a good look at you..."

    Mu Qing felt even more sour when she heard Sheng Zhengming's words.

    She stepped forward, and her voice unconsciously brought a cry.

    "Grandpa, it's me."

    "I am Mu Qing, I am my mother's daughter, and I am your granddaughter."

    "In the future, I will take care of you instead of mom."

    "Hey...good..." Sheng Zhengming's voice trembled.

    He blinked several times before holding back the wetness.

    He stretched out his bony hand and put it on Mu Qing's shoulder.

    Mu Qing could feel the trembling and excitement under the old man's fingers.

    "Grandpa—" Mu Qing said again, holding back her tears into laughter.

    "Hey...just come back..."

    "Grandpa's goodness... Grandpa knows that one day I will find you..."

    The relatives under the flower gallery meet again, more than 20 years late...

    But, one day, they will meet in another way...