Chapter 1657 Mu Qing

"That's not necessarily true! As long as you are still alive, as long as you stick to your faith, a miracle will happen." She turned to serve breakfast, and the remaining porridge in the pot was still hot.

"You've been waiting for so many years, are you going to give up now?" She put down the porridge and side dishes, sat down beside the old lady, and told her Gu Boyang's story after a little adaptation.

"Miracles happen every day in this world, nothing is impossible. Maybe your Xing'er just encountered something and can't come back to you, but it doesn't mean she doesn't want to come back. Give her time and opportunity, I believe , she'll be back sooner or later."

The old lady has been waiting for her daughter, then her daughter must be missing, not dead.

The old lady became excited when she heard this, she held Bai Zhi's hand tightly and asked: 'Is what you said true? That Mr. Gu, after a lapse of seventeen years, returned to his wife and daughter? This is real? ’

Bai Zhi nodded: "Of course it's true, Gu Boyang was forced to live abroad due to some changes, and he has been looking for a way to get back all these years. Although seventeen years have passed, his belief in returning home has never changed. , his wife and daughter have always believed that he is still alive, and even refused to accept the pension given by the state, always refused to admit that he was dead, and always waited for him."

"My Xing'er must be the same as this Mr. Gu. He must be trying to find a way to come back to me. My Xing'er will definitely come back."

After she finished speaking, she finally picked up the cold porridge and ate it one bite at a time.

The old lady eats slowly and looks good, and it can be seen that she must be well educated.

She always speaks softly, moves her gestures and gestures very elegantly, and there is a faint scent of books coming out of her.

"What did you do before?" Bai Zhi couldn't help asking.

The old lady put down the bowl, took out the handkerchief from her pocket, wiped the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "I am a teacher at Pingtong University and the head of the Chinese Department. I have taught books for a lifetime, and I just retired a few years ago."

It turned out to be a teacher, no wonder the temperament is so elegant.

It seemed that she heard a movement outside, and Dongfang Wan'er came out of the room and saw a strange old lady sitting in the hall, while her father was sitting on the sofa by the balcony playing with his mobile phone.

"Zhi'er, there are guests!" Dongfang Wan'er came forward with a smile.

Bai Zhi hurriedly introduced: "Grandma, this is my mother, Dongfang Wan'er."

The old lady's eyes lit up when she saw Dongfang Wan'er. She smiled and said, "Your mother looks so young, just like a big girl in her twenties. She doesn't look like a mother with a daughter as big as you."

Dongfang Wan'er was very happy when she heard this, sat down at the table and poured a cup of tea for the old lady.

"Mom, this is our neighbor next door." Only when she was introduced did she realize that she didn't know what the old lady called.

The old lady hurriedly said, "My surname is Mu, Mu Qing."

"Grandma Mu, my mother is writing a novel recently. She is also writing this for the first time. There are many things that she doesn't understand. If you have time, can you guide her?" Bai Zhi turned her head to Dongfang Wan'er again and said, "Mom, Grandma Mu is a Chinese professor at the university."

The smile on Mu Qing's face became brighter and brighter: "I usually like to write some articles. I have already published more than a dozen novels, so I have some achievements."

Two people who share the same hobbies soon started chatting together, as if a box full of words was accidentally opened.