Seeing her mother sitting there without saying a word, Cheng Jiaying knew that she felt uncomfortable.

But she did this for her own good. I believe that if her father had spirit in heaven, he wouldn't blame her.

"Mom, I'll find an inn to stay here today. You can clean up tonight and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Cheng Qian did not shake his head or nodded.

Cheng Jiaying just thought she had agreed and opened the door and left the house. As soon as she lowered her head, she saw Yu Lanzhi's bright eyes. She pursed her lips and couldn't speak, so she left the door.

In the evening, Yu Lanzhi cleaned up the dishes as usual and placed the dried fish and soup on the table. She didn't say anything. Cheng Qian was even more sure that she knew everything.

Maybe Yu Lanzhi didn't think she was a burden, but Jiaying's words were true. She was old and useless, and she couldn't do anything except cause trouble for her. Why not be more tactful? Besides, if she didn't have Yu Lanzhi, she would really be in trouble. She would have found a man to marry and would die!

Even if it is for the Cheng family, for the deceased husband, and for Mingxuan, she wants to keep this good wife and good woman, but after all, she is only 30 years old and has a lot of life to endure little by little, how can she bear it?

Let's go!

It's all purified after leaving!

Cheng Qian secretly made up his mind to tell him.

Yu Lanzhi coaxed Yinghao to sleep, brought the foot washing water to Cheng Qian, and squatted down, "Milk, let me wash your feet again."

Cheng Qian touched Yu Lanzhi's hair, trembling, and couldn't speak for a long time.

Yu Lanzhi smiled, "My uncle, it's good for you to follow your aunt. That's your own daughter, and you will definitely be filial to you sincerely. You don't have to worry about Yinghao and I. I'm so hungry that I'm so hands-on and feet. Besides, maybe Mingxuan will come back at any time..."

The more Yu Lanzhi said this, the more uncomfortable Cheng Qian felt, and tears fell down, "You are a good child, and your mother knows what you want, but this is different from other years. While you are still young, Yinghao is still ignorant..."

Yu Lanzhi suddenly looked up, "Breast, I know what you want to say! I told Mingxuan that he will be his person in this life, and his ghost in death, not to mention that we still have Yinghao now."

Cheng Qian bit her lip and stopped talking. The sound of water raking under her feet made it difficult for her to control herself.

A thirty-year-old young woman can endure loneliness, but she, an old woman in her twilight years, has to travel across the ocean to find a new life?! If she really leaves, she will leave her grandson and her grandson and will not talk about it for now, and the old man below can't reach it or hear her screams. What will happen!

"Lan Zhi, I won't leave!"

"Milk?"

Cheng Qian smiled, "Really, my milk won't leave, my milk will be with you and wait for Mingxuan to come back."

The next day, Cheng Jiaying was sent out of the yard by Cheng Qian, unwillingly. When she got in the car, she couldn't stop crying when she looked at her mother. She couldn't bear to let it go, but so what?

Her mother, Cheng Jizhou's second wife, has always been the most thoughtful woman.

I watched my mother follow the carriage far away with her feet, wiping the tears at the corner of her eyes, and chasing the carriage.

"Jiaying! I will be invisible and unable to touch you from now on. You must care about yourself very much! Women should not be too strong in their lives. It is not embarrassing to impress their men..."

Until the carriage disappeared at the end of the street, Cheng Qian's heart was also empty.

She couldn't understand it in her heart that her daughter would be farewell forever now!

She sat helplessly on the empty street, sad? Are she heartbroken? Despair? No, in fact, she couldn't say anything, her heart was as empty as the street in the morning, and she couldn't hold anything.

Yu Lanzhi followed, supported Cheng Qian's thin arm forward, and said with distress, "My mother, let's go back!"

Cheng Qian stood up lonely and nodded to Yu Lanzhi, "Well, let's go home!"
Chapter completed!