Meng Qing smiled disapprovingly, shook her head and said, "Old lady, I really admire you."
"You have fallen into such an unbearable situation, but you can still be so optimistic."
"If I were like my mother-in-law, I might not have existed in this world long ago."
The old woman bowed slightly, and said with a casual smile: "Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, this is my life."
"It is extremely miserable, but as an old man, my life is not considered bitter."
"It's a good thing for me to be blinded."
When Meng Qing heard what the old woman said, she became more and more confused.
In her eyes, she has lost all her appearance and her ability to live as an ordinary person.
This kind of pain makes life worse than death.
Meng Qing carefully looked at the face of the blind mother-in-law, and a smile hung on the corner of her mouth.
In her opinion, this smile is the warmth she hasn't seen for a long time.
It is the beam of light that re-lights the bottom of her heart after she has walked on the dark and dark road for many years.
No matter how dark and cold the place she was in before, but at this moment, her heart is warm.
Together with the smile that inadvertently erupted from her mouth without her noticing it.
Seeing that Meng Qing hadn't made a sound for a long time, the blind mother-in-law asked in a tentative tone: "Girl, why don't you speak anymore, is it possible that what I said didn't satisfy you."
There was a hint of anxiety and worry in the tone of the old woman's words.
With those words, Meng Qing was slowly brought back to her thoughts in an instant.
She smiled deeply, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth looked extremely sweet.
Consciously, she looked at the loving mother-in-law in front of her.
Unexpectedly, she stretched out her hands slowly, held her mother-in-law's scarred hands tightly, and said: "My mother-in-law is right, it's just me who lives in the dark all year round."
"If it's true, I can't personally understand how my mother-in-law feels at this time."
The old woman smiled slightly, and held Meng Qing's hand tightly.
With a slightly worried look on his face, he slowly said, "Girl, why are your hands so cold?"
Meng Qing's expression was slightly wrinkled, and then she said lightly: "Mother-in-law, I have been like this since I was a child."
When he heard Meng Qing's words, he held Meng Qing's hands tightly with his backhand and said, "Girl, you are still young, so you have to take good care of yourself."
Meng Qing smiled sweetly, and slowly closed her eyes, feeling the warmth from the old woman's palm greedily.
The old woman seemed to feel Meng Qing's feelings at this time, and she slowly raised her hand.
She stroked Meng Qing's head fondly, and said, "What a silly girl."
Facing the warmth that he had never experienced before, Meng Qing wept with joy: "Mother-in-law, why are you so happy without your eyes?"
"Even, he is a little happier than a person with sound limbs like me."
The old woman smiled faintly, the hand that fell on Meng Qing's head.
Slowly put it down, sighed deeply again, and said: "Girl, there are many unsatisfactory things in this world."
"The world is full of disturbances and turmoil."
"The old man just thought that being a human being is nothing but reincarnation without a source."
"It's hard enough to think about it this way, for the noise and disputes in this world."
"It's better not to see it, but to have peace of mind."
Listening to the old woman's words, Meng Qing substituting herself into it unconsciously.
Seeing the old lady in front of her still optimistic and happy, she gradually fell into deep thought.
Seeing that Meng Qing didn't talk to her, the old woman smiled deeply.
Immediately, the old woman looked back, patted Meng Qing's arm lightly, changed the subject, and said, "Girl, how many days have you been lost here?"
Meng Qing came back to her senses in a daze, and thought about it thoughtfully.
Immediately, she smiled sweetly and said, "Grandma, I'm here to look for relatives."
"I never thought that I got lost here."
"If you think about it carefully, it has been lost here for three days."
When the old woman heard this, the sadness and heartache on her face were full, and she said: "Miss, I didn't expect that you are also a poor person."
"Girl, what's your name?"
The old woman is tender with a touch of concernThe voice of ?? once again touched Meng Qing's heartstrings.
Meng Qing lowered her eyes and smiled, and said, "Mother-in-law, my surname is Meng, and my single name is Qing."
The old woman nodded deeply, and murmured with a smile: "Meng Qing."
"It's such a nice name."
After finishing the reading, the old woman thought about it and said sadly: "Miss Meng, you have been lost here for three days."
"I haven't eaten a good meal in the past three days. You must be very hungry now, right?"
"I made a little thin porridge, if Miss Meng doesn't dislike it."
"Why don't you just have dinner with the old man."
Meng Qing glanced at the porridge that was still hot, and at a glance, there were still some moldy foam left on the porridge.
She frowned slightly, but when she saw her mother-in-law's longing expression. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com