It can be said that the meal was quite depressing. Apart from He Daqing who teased Lin Wangshu from time to time and Lin Wangshu who kept praising his cooking skills, there were also a few children who just kept eating.

It seemed like all the adults in the room were in no mood to eat and no one was talking.

Only the White Widow's daughter-in-law would say a few words from time to time.

We finally finished the meal and had a conversation.

Before leaving, He Daqing asked Lin Yi to take some money, which he gave to the White Widow.

"Old White! We have been together for so many years, I won't say who owes whom. After all, you have helped me a lot, and I will always remember your kindness in my heart.

Now my daughter and son-in-law came to pick me up. I thought about it and decided to go back with them. Hehehe! Look at me, I have several grandchildren now. I will go back to enjoy them.

You, I feel at ease knowing that Bai Ming and Qing Shu are taking care of you. Take this money! It’s not much, but it’s a token of the children’s love for you.”

After He Daqing stuffed the money into the White Widow's hand, he turned around and left resolutely.

Walking into the yard, he took Lin Wangshu's little hand, looked back for the last time, and sighed.

"Let's go!"

"Grandpa? Grandpa won't come back in the future?" Lin Wangshu seemed to sense something, and her little hand tightly grasped He Daqing's big hand.

"Yes! Not coming back, in the future! Grandpa will move back and make delicious food for us Wangshu every day, okay?"

He Daqing felt the little person's strong hand beside him, smiled, and held her in his arms.

After saying goodbye to Lin Yi and Yu Shui, the family left quietly.

"Mom, Uncle He just left like that?" The White Widow's daughter-in-law looked at He Daqing's family going away, turned around and asked her mother-in-law.

"Let's go! It's good for him to leave. He has done his best for our family over the years. Without him, how could I raise Xiao Ming and Xiao Ming? Without him, Xiao Ming wouldn't be able to marry a wife as good as you. People should be content."

The white widow glanced at her daughter-in-law, took the money, and turned back to the house.

"Dad, slow down. Why don't we find a hotel to stay in first and go back tomorrow!" Looking at the two boys panting beside him, He Yushui couldn't help but stop his father.

"Why stay? Staying in a hotel doesn't cost money! Yes, you are rich now, but you can't spend money like this! Baoding is not far from the capital, let's hurry up and catch the bus, and we can be home in the evening."

Facing his daughter's claim, He Daqing felt a little annoyed at her for not fighting back. If they were staying in a hotel, they would have to book at least three rooms! The money for the three rooms would be enough for the family's train tickets back to Beijing.

This girl! She has never been able to save money since she was a child.

Faced with such a father, He Yushui had nothing to say. She could only look to Lin Yi for help.

She looked at the two boys beside her who were exhausted, and then looked at Lin Yi. Her meaning was very clear: this is your own son, so you ask yourself whether you feel sorry for him or not.

Lin Yi’s answer is: I don’t feel sorry.

Boys! You have to learn to endure hardship from a young age.

Lin Yi changed his hand to hold Bai Yu and glanced at Wangshu who was drowsy in He Daqing's arms.

He said to He Yushui: "Let's go, Yushui, the old man is full of energy now! If you stop and tremble, what if the old man regrets it?

Listen to me, hurry up and leave. Once we get home, everything will be fine. When we get to the station, I'll call Xiao'e and ask her to send a car to pick us up."

As he spoke, Lin Yi hugged Lou Baiyu and quickly caught up with He Daqing in front of him.

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