Chapter 69: I must let my mother live a good life

Chapter 69: Let Your Mother Live A Good Life
On the taxi, Lin Yan was full of thoughts.
After arriving at the destination, Lin Yan picked up what he bought for his mother He Muyun from the supermarket and got out of the car.
"mom!"
Lin Yan knocked on the door.
Soon, the door was opened, and a woman with a beautiful and graceful appearance reflected in Lin Yan's eyes.
From the woman's face, it can be clearly seen that the vicissitudes of years, especially He Muyun's hands, have been covered with calluses, but even so, the woman's appearance and temperament cannot be covered up.
"Why buy so many things again, I can't use them, what a waste!"
He Muyun took the big bag in Lin Yan's hand and frowned.
Entering the room, the heat rushed towards the face, and the old electric fan was "squeaking".
"Mom, I don't have much money, and I have found a job!" Lin Yan looked at He Muyun with some uncomfortable feelings.
My mother has been living in this very remote suburb.
In fact, Lin Yan also made a lot of money abroad. Every time she called her mother, she was returned by her mother. She wanted to change her to a better house. She didn't want to say that she worked hard and made money. It's not easy, and you don't want to say anything.
In fact, Lin Yan also knew in his heart that his mother's heart was too deep, and she was also punishing herself in this way.
"Finding a job is also my hard-earned money. Mom has no shortage of things. Mom is rich. If you want money, tell her. Mom's painting is also very valuable." He Muyun stared at Lin Yan and laughed softly Road.
Without waiting for Lin Yan to continue to say something, He Muyun said, "Xiao Yan, sit for a while, and let's go to the old house when Mom packs up something."
"Okay." Lin Yan nodded smartly.
Lin Yan sat on the sofa and looked around the room.
There are many calligraphy and paintings on the wall, which are well protected, and there is even no dust.
These are the proud works of his mother He Muyun. The mother's hand-painted calligraphy and painting, especially the painting, are very agile and lifelike.
Although her mother said that her calligraphy and painting could be sold and that she would not worry about eating and drinking, Lin Yan knew that no one came to buy her mother's calligraphy and painting, and none of them were sold.
At the foot of the sofa, there are many waste paper, mineral water and beverage bottles.
Lin Yan's eyes were a bit astringent, and he glanced at the busy He Muyun, not in his heart.
In these years, her mother's health was not good and she had no work at all. Wang Jingyang also told her before that she saw her mother pick up mineral water bottles and go to a scrap purchase station to sell them.
"Mom, I rented a house. It's an apartment. Come back to the apartment with me! It's too remote and inconvenient!" Lin Yan said to He Muyun.
He heard the sound, He Muyun smiled, shook his head and said, "It's not enough to live alone in that big apartment."
"Enough is enough. It is more than enough to live with our mother and daughter!" Lin Yan anxious.
"Don't go, Mom is fine here, very clean, let alone living habits, you can come back and see Mom often," He Muyun said without returning.
Lin Yan knows her mother's personality. If her mother says no, she will never go to live with her.
Lin Yan also knew that his mother did not want to change to a better living environment, but was unwilling to drag her children down.
I remember my mother used to be a standard lady, and she was spoiled since childhood, but now she has reached such a point ...
Lin Yan vowed secretly that she must let her mother live a good life, no matter what!
(End of this chapter)