Leng Shao's second-married private pet

"Mother-in-law is me!" Lin Yutong agreed.

After a while, the mother-in-law opened the door panting, apparently with great effort.

She stared blankly at Lin Yutong in front of the door: "Miss, you are..."

"Mother-in-law, I'm Lin Yutong's older sister, and I came here to see you." Lin Yutong's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

The mother-in-law nodded, and she didn't seem to doubt it.

She just stood aside a little nervously and gave way, rubbing the corner of her clothes with her hands: "The house is messy and shabby, and I'm neglecting the distinguished guests."

Leng Mohan walked over with a smile on his face: "Mother-in-law, don't be so polite, we just came to see you, go in and rest."

"Mr. Leng, you're here too!" When the mother-in-law saw Leng Mohan, her face immediately changed color, and she greeted warmly:
"Come in and sit down, come in and sit down."

The furnishings in the house are very simple and old, and there is nothing valuable in the whole room.

But no matter what, the room was spotlessly clean and very clean.

Lin Yutong could hardly hold back her tears, her mother-in-law is like this, no matter what the environment is, she always loves to be clean.

She couldn't help but think of the past, when her mother-in-law used all her savings to pay her hospital expenses, she was her savior.

She was so desperate at that time, if she hadn't met her mother-in-law, she might have died long ago.

Later, because of her gratitude, she expressed that she wanted to buy a big house for her mother-in-law.

But the mother-in-law didn't want it, she just said that if she had the opportunity to come to their house to eat noodles and take care of her business.

At that time, she swore to her mother-in-law:
"Grandma, no matter what, you saved my life. From now on, I will be your biological daughter, and I will take care of you until the end of my life."

But she didn't do what she said. Fortunately, it's not too late now.

"You chat with mother-in-law for a while, I'll cook something for mother-in-law." Lin Yutong said to Leng Mohan.

Leng Mohan nodded.

The kitchen is small and empty.

There are some rice and common cheap vegetables, but I couldn't find any meat in the kitchen for a long time.

Lin Yutong felt sour in his heart.

I didn't expect my mother-in-law to live such a life now.

But right now it's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice, so she can only scour some rice and plan to make vegetable porridge for her mother-in-law.

"Girl, thank you for your hard work," the mother-in-law's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Lin Yutong was a little surprised: "Mother-in-law, why are you here? Go to bed and rest if you don't feel well. I'll bring it to you when I'm done."

"This is an old problem of mine, it's fine," the mother-in-law waved her hand and sighed.

"Mother-in-law, why are you so unhappy? Is there something on your mind? Why don't you tell me?" Lin Yutong asked with concern.

"Hey... I have a feeling of ruthlessness." The mother-in-law looked at her hesitantly, and finally said it out.

Her voice is old, a little hoarse, and has experienced the vicissitudes of time.

"Mother-in-law, just tell me what you need, as long as I can do it, I will help you." Lin Yutong said very solemnly.

"Mr. Leng has never brought a girl to my shop, are you the girl who went to my shop with him last time?"

The mother-in-law looked at her with cloudy old eyes, with a touch of relief.

Lin Yutong nodded, feeling joy in her heart, she didn't expect her mother-in-law to still remember her.

The mother-in-law sighed again: "My unreasonable request is... I hope you can take good care of Mr. Leng.

He is really a good person...It's a pity that my life is miserable..."

The mother-in-law was a little choked up as she spoke, she didn't continue, and changed the topic and said:

"If it wasn't for Mr. Leng, I'm afraid my old bones would have been buried in the loess long ago, so I just want you to take good care of him."

For a person who has only met twice, it seems a bit excessive to make such a request.

But she understands her mother-in-law's heart, she is Lin Yutong, how can she have the heart to reject her mother-in-law?

"Mother-in-law, why do you call him Mr. Leng?" Lin Yutong was always curious.

Why didn't the mother-in-law call him by his first name directly, and why didn't she call him Mr. Leng like the people outside?
"I don't remember," the mother-in-law shook her head, a little sadly:

"Girl, when you get old, you don't remember anything. Mr. Leng is a good man, a benefactor of our street..."

Lin Yutong nodded: "By the way, mother-in-law, I haven't thanked you yet. The noodles you cooked today are really delicious."

"I cooked the noodles?" The mother-in-law was a little stunned: "I was so sick today that I didn't have any strength, so I didn't go to the store, and I didn't cook the noodles."

Lin Yutong was also confused, her mother-in-law didn't cook the noodles, so who cooked the noodles?
That is obviously the handicraft of the mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law suddenly realized: "I see, Mr. Leng must have cooked it himself.

Before, he spent a month or so working for me in the store every day, learning my old skills, kneading and cooking noodles by himself. "

As she said that, she couldn't help laughing: "Speaking of which, Mr. Leng's craftsmanship is better than blue. It's even better than mine."

Lin Yutong couldn't help being very surprised: "Mother-in-law, do you mean that Leng Mohan made the noodles?"

"Yes, at that time he came to learn every day, and I was also curious, so I asked him why he did it?" The mother-in-law showed a smile:
"Girl, guess what he said?"

"What did he say?" Lin Yutong was very curious.

"He said that he hopes that one day, he will put all the things she likes in front of her eyes, so that she will be happy..." the mother-in-law said while recalling.

"Who is she?" Lin Yutong blurted out.

"Then I'm not sure, but I think it's you. Tell me, is there a word Tong in your name?"

The mother-in-law looked at Lin Yutong lovingly.

"Yes," Lin Yutong nodded.

"That's it," the mother-in-law nodded repeatedly:
"Mr. Leng bought this street directly at that time, but nothing else has changed. He just changed the name of the street to Niantong Street."

Nian Tong Street.

These three words lingered in Lin Yutong's ears, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad, or even the feeling.

Leng Mohan, I really have nothing to do with you.

Lin Yutong wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh.

"Yutong, mother-in-law, I'm back!" Leng Mohan smiled and walked in from the outside.

He was holding the colorful plastic bag in his hand, which was only available in the vegetable market. There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his hair was sticking to it.

Even the shirts on his body were not always neat and tidy, some were wrinkled, and some places were stained with a layer of dust.

This kind of Leng Mohan is very different, full of fireworks.

"Where did you go?" Lin Yutong couldn't help asking curiously.