"Depression is like mommy. Narcissism is not good."

"Really?"

"Well, I'll show you his video." he Weifei took out the tablet. The screensaver on the tablet was a group photo of the family.

He Weiyu sat on he Weifei's leg and laughed out of sight.

Luo Mingmei kept watching everyone carefully.

He Weifei: "grandma, look first. I'll take a bath. The video is in the folder."

"OK, go."

He Weifei chose a changed home clothes to wash, while Luo Mingmei went downstairs with a tablet to watch a video with Qin Qiuyang.

When he Weifei came downstairs, the two were watching the video next to each other. They were amused by he Weiyu in the video.

Luo Mingmei smiled at he Weifei and said, "you are so spoiled and depressed. He wants to go to heaven."

"He is much more sensible than his peers. He is also very smart. He is just a little presumptuous at home."

"Your mommy told me that depression is normal for her and your father. She depends on you very much. She wants to rely on you for 24 hours."

"Because I'm the closest to his age."

"That's what I said." Luo Mingmei wiped her tears of joy with a paper towel. "Eat first and talk after eating."

"HMM." he Weifei put the two bags on the table. "This is a gift entrusted by mommy and dad. I was too excited to give it to you just now."

"Well, well, we'll see what you give after dinner. Your grandfather and I like it."

The three had a warm dinner together. Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei were smiling from beginning to end.

They haven't laughed like this for years. They thought it would be a long time before they could get together.

Unexpectedly, their little grandson came back so soon.

They have no blood relationship. Yueyue is not their daughter, but their feelings for each other are no shallower than those of real parents and children.

He Weifei liked them very much from the first time they met. With their relationship, they have become irreplaceable.

Who cares whether he is their grandson or not? When the feelings come, it's OK. What do you like about blood.

He Weifei was very happy to see the two old people laughing so happily.

After dinner, he wanted to wash the dishes, but Luo Mingmei refused and Qin Qiuyang washed them.

Luo Mingmei holds he Weifei's hand and looks at the night scene on the balcony. She whispers, "I'm getting older and more emotional. In the past, your grandfather and I often went on business for more than half a year and didn't think much about her. Now it's different. We often think about her and what she looked like when she was a child."

He Weifei held Luo Mingmei's well maintained hand, "grandma, do you hate me?"

"Silly boy, what are you talking about? Grandpa and grandma never hated you, even when your father and your mommy divorced. You're just a child, and adults have nothing to do with you. Don't carry the responsibility blindly, okay?"

He Weifei smelled the speech and showed a childish smile, "I see."

Luo Mingmei pinched his face. "Alas, the child changes day by day. If you don't come back, your grandparents will not recognize you. Before you left Qincheng, you were a child and grew into a graceful young man in the twinkling of an eye. Do you have a company with a girl who looks after you?"

"I haven't noticed."

"Alas, I really envy the little girl around you. I can make up a million word love story with you if I have nothing to do."

"Girls now prefer brain tonic. I stir the base with boys."

"And this kind of play?"

"Well, the girl I know best often talks about it in front of me and draws a lot of comics."

"Grandma is out of date. I have to learn when I look back. If my baby really loves a man, I have a psychological preparation."

Qin Qiuyang just heard this when he came out of the kitchen. He was helpless to his wife.

His wife's heart is getting bigger and bigger. She hasn't been so heartless before. After the disappearance of Yueyue, my heart is as big as a football field.

Qin Qiuyang said seriously, "don't blindly instill unhealthy ideas into your children. If you love men, you can say it!"

Luo Mingmei made a face at he Weifei. He Weifei said with a smile, "Grandpa, we're kidding. Don't care."

"Yes. Comrade Qin Qiuyang, don't go online. I'm still waiting for our baby grandson to get a little great grandson out."

Qin Qiuyang sat next to the two without a word. The three chatted about their lives over the years.

Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei not only often travel with Qin Yiyue's master and mother, but also find things that interest them.

Qin Qiuyang accepted the invitation of Qincheng university to become a visiting professor in the Department of architecture. He usually takes classes three or four times a week or is invited to do some small and refined architectural project design drawings.

Luo Mingmei opened a cake shop and went to see or make some cakes when she was free.

Both of them have a good life. They don't worry about money and lack the mood of leisure life. They strive to maintain healthy living habits and wait for their children to come back.

He Weifei liked them very much. He liked the warmth and kindness from the beginning.

His mommy also has such quality and warmth.

**

In the next few days, Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei drove with he Weifei around, as if they were going to make up for all these years.

After playing around, he Weifei visited the Cheng family's mansion.

Cheng Zizhi's attitude towards him was better than he thought. They talked a lot about Qin Yiyue and he Weiyu.

Knowing that they were all doing well, Cheng Zizhi was relieved.

After they had lunch together, he Weifei left.

He Weifei took a taxi to the original villa and found that the villa seemed to be taken care of.

There were no sundries in yard and windows were clean.

He Weifei hesitated and rang the doorbell.

After a while, an old man with gray hair but well-dressed came out of the house.

He Weifei widened his eyes slightly, "Grandpa housekeeper?"

The housekeeper paused, looked up slowly, and his eyes were immediately wet.

"You... You are a little, young master..."

"It's me."

The housekeeper took three and two steps to open the hollow iron door, "young master, young master, you're still alive, you're still alive."

"Well, why are you here?"

"I'll come and have it cleaned every few days." the housekeeper looked at he Weifei with emotion.

His appearance is very much like that of the previous Joe's banquet. It's almost like it's printed from a mold.

"Young master, I'll show you in."

He Weifei followed the old housekeeper into the villa. The furnishings in the villa were similar to those in those years, as if he had not left here in recent years.

He Weifei entered his previous room, which was still like a children's room.

He Weifei asked, "didn't dad tell you we were still alive?"

"Three months after the accident, I received a letter in the master's handwriting. I was sure you were still alive. I began to come every few days. I believe you will come back one day."