Chapter 579

My mother was tired too. She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

I got up gently, put on my clothes, opened the bedroom door, and went quietly to the peach forest. I took the mobile phone in my hand, looking at the Beijing time displayed on the mobile phone, I thought, how can I be so stupid? South Africa is six hours from Beijing! It's 10 p.m. in Xicheng, and it's 4 a.m. in South Africa. Lawson must be asleep. Besides, it takes sixteen hours to fly from Xicheng to Johannesburg. After such a long time, Lawson must have been tired and shut down.

Ah... I hope so, I hope so.

I have to find a logical reason to convince myself. Otherwise... This night, I really can't sleep, after that, I will continue to lose sleep. I walked back and forth in the peach forest for about 20 minutes. Although it's Midsummer, the cool wind and the smell of grass in the air are very pleasant. Back in the bedroom, I yawned, leaned beside my mother, and fell asleep.

One night, no dream.

Wake up, my mom's gone.

She is now really like a reborn, trying to be a qualified mother. It makes me feel kind, but I still feel a little uncomfortable. In fact, in retrospect, the wayward, vain and well dressed mother in the past is also lovely. I know she must be in the kitchen now, making breakfast for me and grandfather.

She, really put down all the pimples? I don't know. Maybe my mom was just showing me. Look, you see, your grandfather and I have lost contact for 50 years, I can choose to put down the mustard and make up with him again. And you, my daughter, at least I don't care about you. I took care of you in your childhood. Then, compared with your grandfather, do you think you should be a tolerant daughter?

Of course, even if there's acting in her emotions, that's a very small part. On the whole, of course, she was sincere. The most important feature my mother lacks is sincerity. Mom's up. What about grandfather? I went out of the bedroom to have a look, ha ha... Grandfather has got up, and then went to the kitchen to have a look, I saw a warm scene: the sun has risen from the East, the wisps of light from the kitchen window shot in, sprinkled on grandfather and my mother. Grandfather's white hair has become gold, and my mother's ears have become gold. I saw my mother combing my grandfather's hair with a wooden comb.

In a flash, in my eyes, my mother's image has become my grandmother. It was not my mother who combed my grandfather's hair, but my grandmother. I don't want to disturb them. Let them enjoy this warm moment.

After all, grandfather is old. No matter how healthy he is, according to the law of nature, he will not live for a few years. There are very few people who can live over 100 years old.

I step into the peach forest again. As the night went by, it seemed that the peaches on the peach tree turned red a lot. I tried to take off one and put it on the tip of my nose. It was very fragrant, with ripe pulp. I washed the peach in front of the tap and took a bite. Although it was not soft yet, it was crisp and tasted delicious. Why don't you just pick a few peaches for breakfast.