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Mu Qingcheng and Mu Zhan brought their two children back home. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Qin's father and mother and Mu Zhan and Mu Ning discussing something.

"Dad, mom."

Mu Zhan and a few others who were chatting were stunned when they heard the familiar voice. They turned around in disbelief and saw Mu Qingcheng sitting in a wheelchair at the door. She looked pale but had a faint smile on her face.

After a long time, Mu Ning's heart-wrenching cry was heard in the hall:

"Qingcheng!"

Looking at Mu Ning who rushed over, hugged her and burst into tears, Mu Qingcheng reached out and patted her shoulder, and comforted her softly: "Okay, Mom, I'm fine."

"fine?"

"You still think it's okay?"

Mu Ning's heart was broken when she saw Mu Qingcheng, who had become a completely different person in less than half a year since she disappeared.

Looking at his daughter who finally came back, Mu Zhan, who had a few more wrinkles on his forehead and had been serious, miserable and gloomy all day long, finally showed a smile on his face.

The eye sockets, which had a few crow's feet, also unconsciously turned red.

Mu Qingcheng also called out softly, "Dad."

"Hey, it's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Mu Zhan walked over, suppressing the sourness in his nose and the tears in his eyes. He patted his daughter's shoulder, raised his head, and looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, fearing that he would shed weak tears when he saw his daughter like this.

Mu Qingcheng used her hand to push away Mu Zhan and Mu Ning who were surrounding them. The two were stunned for a moment, then they understood and quickly made way to let Qin's father and mother behind them come out.

Looking at the two old people who had already aged due to the vicissitudes of life after losing their son, they had added more glaring white hair, a few more forehead wrinkles, and looked visibly haggard.

Mu Qingcheng forced herself to stand up shakily despite her already weak body.

Before Mu Zhan, Mu Ning, Qin's father and mother could help her, Mu Qingcheng knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed heavily to the two elders. Her snow-white teeth bit her pale lips and she said in a hoarse voice:

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm not capable of protecting Ah Chu, I'm sorry..."

"I clearly promised you two that I would take good care of him and my daughter, but in the end, I..."

"Child, child, get up!"

Seeing Mu Qingcheng's action, Qin's father and mother were also shocked. Qin's mother hurried forward to help Mu Qingcheng up.

Mother Qin looked at Mu Qingcheng with tears in her eyes, and her eyes suddenly turned red. She helped Mu Qingcheng up, wiped her tears gently with her calloused hands, and sobbed to comfort her:

"We don't blame you, we don't blame you. We really don't blame you. A-Chu doesn't blame you either. A-Chu left us a letter. We know everything. We don't blame you for anything."

"This is the path Ah Chu chose himself, no one can blame him."

"If you really want to blame someone, you should blame us two old guys. We have never taken care of Ah Chu's feelings since he was a child. We have never helped Ah Chu when he encountered any problems since he was a child, and we have always forced him."

"If his father and I hadn't been so stubborn, maybe Ah Chu, he, he, wouldn't have..."

Father Qin turned his head away, tears streaming down his face. He felt heartbroken and regretful.

Just as Qin's mother said, among the three children they raised, because Qin Chuyu was the eldest son, the older brother, and the younger brother, they were stricter with Qin Chuyu and criticized him more.

They really rarely take Qin Chuyu's feelings into consideration.

In their subconscious, Qin Chuyu is the eldest son and Qin Yao's younger brother, and as a younger brother he should give in to his sister.

As Qin Longye’s elder brother, he should give in to his younger brother.

They have always asked Qin Chuyu to be sensible since he was a child, but they forgot that he is younger than Qin Yao and not much older than Qin Longye.

What's more, he got furious when he was about to give up his studies for his two newborn children. Not only did she not help him take care of the two children, she also said so many serious words to him.

In the eyes of Qin's father and mother, it was their words that led him to such a desperate situation.

If only they hadn't been so stubborn.

If only they hadn't been so malicious at the beginning.

If only they had believed him more.

perhaps……

When they learned the news that Qin Chuyu had passed away, the old couple felt like the sky had fallen.

Qin's mother even fainted from crying.

Qin's father also sat at the door of the house, unable to sleep all night long and smoking all night long.

I didn’t dare speak, I didn’t dare stop smoking, for fear that I would cry more miserably than anyone else and make everyone sad.

The greatest sorrow in life is losing parents in youth, losing wife in middle age, losing son in old age, and seeing the young die.

Less than a year had passed since Qin Chuyu left, but the old couple looked like they had aged a dozen years, with their temples and hair on top of their heads completely white.

After comforting each other for an unknown amount of time, everyone's sadness gradually eased a little.

In the subsequent conversation, Mu Qingcheng learned that since she entered the dream, Qin's father and mother rushed over from their hometown and have been helping to take care of Xiaoqi and Xiaoming. Mu Qingcheng also learned what happened during the time she was in the dream.

After chatting for a while, they learned that Mu Qingcheng had returned, so Qin Yao and Qin Longye put down their work and rushed back.

As night fell, the two families sat down to eat together.

Almost a year has passed since the two families sat down to have a meal together.

Compared to a year ago when the two families sat together happily and joyfully, this time, it seemed a little deserted.

There was also a hint of sadness at the dinner table.

The reason was because of the empty seat next to Mu Qingcheng.

That empty seat should have been occupied by someone.

"Come, Mom, try the soup I made."

"Xiao Qi, Mommy can do it by herself."

"Um~ No no, mom, I'll feed you."

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her daughter, Mu Qingcheng laughed dumbly and had to agree: "Okay, okay, mom will listen to you. Mom will listen to you."

Xiao Qi used a soup spoon to scoop up the old-fashioned soup that had been simmered in a clay pot for a long time and had the color of tea. He blew on it skillfully with his little mouth to cool it down a little before handing it to Mu Qingcheng's mouth.

Mu Qingcheng lowered her head slightly, opened her lips slightly, and drank the soup.

The temperature is just right.

Not too hot, nor too cold.

When you drink it, you will feel warm from your throat to your stomach.

"Mom, how is it? Is it delicious?" Xiao Qi looked at Mu Qingcheng with anticipation in his big, bright eyes.

Mu Qingcheng smiled gently, nodded, and said with a smile: "Well, it's delicious. Xiaoqi's cooking skills are really good. Mom hasn't had such a delicious old-fashioned soup for a long time."

"Mom, mom, eat this!" Xiao Ming also peeled a big shrimp and handed it to Mu Qingcheng's mouth.

"Okay, okay, mommy, eat. Mommy, eat."

Mu Qingcheng ate the shrimp in her mouth and reached out to touch Xiao Ming's head. "You guys eat too. Mom can do it by herself."

"Oh, it's okay. Mom is a patient now, and it's our duty to take care of her, right, Xiaoqi?"

"Yeah! That's right!"

"There's no rule that says only mom can take care of us and feed us, but we can't take care of mom and feed her."

Looking at her two sensible daughters, Mu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and ripples appeared.

The heart that had been empty and filled with cold sadness finally warmed up a little.