I'm not qualified to be his mother, and you're even less worthy!

"Is the child from three years ago still around?"

This sentence floated in ning Qing's mind as she stared at the rice in her bowl, her eyes listless.

The old man looked at Nian lie and her from left to right, sensing that something was amiss.

He picked up a piece of Taro and put it in ning Qing's bowl. tsk, girl, what are you thinking? "

Ning Qing's eyes flickered, and both her mother-in-law and that person looked over.

“……”

"Look at how skinny you are. You're even skinnier than my old bones. Why aren't you eating properly?" Grandfather mumbled as he put food into her bowl. you have to eat more. How can you be healthy if you don't eat? "

Ning Qing's lips were slightly pale, and she trembled a few times. Her eyes were watery, and she could not control the tears.

She was in too much pain.

He couldn't say anything.

Her mother-in-law put down her bowl and chopsticks and held her hand, her eyes full of love and concern.