Read Novel Full Chapter 1234: The Old Man Looks in Good Spirits
Chapter 1234: Chapter 1234: The Old Man Looks in Good Spirits
"Xiao Yue, we’re visiting Grandpa Si Yu this week. Do you want to join us?" Mo Xiaolin initially worried that Tang Yue might be too busy, but after several visits, Old Master Meng mentioned Tang Yue multiple times, so Mo Xiaolin specifically came to ask.
"Sure, let’s go over the weekend. I’ll bring Zaozao and Chenchen along."
Tang Yue responded, having reconciled with Meng Jin, her relationship with the Meng Family eased. Over the years, Zaozao and Chenchen had both turned eight, and Tang Yue often brought her two kids to visit Old Master Meng.
"Great, Grandpa Si Yu will definitely be very happy." Mo Xiaolin affirmed. Not just Old Master Meng, even she felt very delighted to see Zaozao and Chenchen.
With such obedient and adorable grandchildren, Mo Xiaolin felt immensely happy.
The hardships of raising Meng Siyu alone for over twenty years seemed to have been compensated for completely over these years.
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Weekend.
Tang Yue followed Mo Xiaolin, taking Zaozao and Chenchen to the nursing home.
Old Master Meng’s health had not been good in recent years. Even after returning to the company compound, he often fell ill, so he spent most of his time at the nursing home.
The nursing home was very well-equipped, with many people like Old Master Meng who had contributed greatly to the country. When he felt well, he would find old buddies in the yard to play chess and chat.
"Great Grandpa."
Chenchen saw Old Master Meng from afar, having visited many times.
"Oh, our Chenchen is here."
Old Master Meng was playing chess but immediately set it aside upon hearing Chenchen’s call, looking lovingly at the approaching Chenchen.
Zaozao walked more gracefully, entirely different from Chenchen’s cheerfulness, holding a book in her hand.
"Great Grandpa." Chenchen ran up to Old Master Meng, delightfully offering the freshly bought mung bean roll, saying, "I just bought it. It’s delicious."
"Thank you, Chenchen." Old Master Meng gazed lovingly at Chenchen’s round face, ready to eat it. Tang Yue reminded him, "Grandpa, you shouldn’t eat too much mung bean roll."
"It’s okay, I appreciate Chenchen’s thoughtfulness, so I’ll have some."
Old Master Meng graciously used disposable chopsticks to pick one up, enjoying it while praising, "Delicious, thank you, Chenchen."
Compared to several days ago, Old Master Meng’s complexion looked much better.
"Great Grandpa," Zaozao respectfully greeted.
Whatever Old Master Meng asked, Zaozao answered politely, standing there with a book, looking very well-behaved and sensible.
The old man who had been playing chess with Old Master Meng looked envious, saying, "With such adorable great-grandson and great-granddaughter, it’s truly enviable."
"Indeed. If you want one, have your grandson’s wife hurry up and have a child." Old Master Meng said proudly.
The old man was left speechless by Old Master Meng’s remark, instantly saying, "Don’t mention having one; my grandson’s wife is yet to be found."
After lunch at the nursing home with Old Master Meng, Mo Xiaolin took Zaozao and Chenchen outside, primarily for Chenchen to play, while Zaozao sat under a tree reading that book.
From afar, Chenchen joyfully danced around like a little butterfly, bringing a smile to Tang Yue’s face. Chenchen’s face still retained some baby fat, appearing round yet not chubby, making him look adorably like a delicate and beautiful doll.
"Xiao Yue." Old Master Meng suddenly spoke.
"Grandpa, what’s the matter?"
Tang Yue snapped back to reality and noticed Old Master Meng looking as if he wanted to speak but hesitated.
"Grandpa, feel free to speak your mind." Tang Yue instinctively sat straighter, signaling Old Master Meng to express himself.
Old Master Meng sat in his chair, despite appearing better than in the past, still showing signs of aging.
Old Master Meng gazed at Tang Yue for a while before saying, "Xiao Yue, do you blame me?"
Out of the blue, yet Tang Yue understood it.
"Grandpa, the past matters are behind us now." Tang Yue didn’t want to dwell on past grievances; understanding from Old Master Meng’s perspective that his affection for his grandson was unquestionable.
Yet from Tang Yue’s standpoint, it was unacceptable. Just because you love your grandson doesn’t mean you should harm others.
However, Old Master Meng had aged, and digging up old grievances now served no purpose.
"No, this still lingers with me; it’s my fault towards you and Si Yu." Old Master Meng’s words grew intensely emotional, his eyes welling up with tears as he spoke, "I wronged you both as a couple; I was foolish back then."
"Grandpa, Si Yu don’t mind the past any longer." Tang Yue cast her eyes down, unwilling to engage further on this topic; Old Master Meng had aged, his hair was as white as snow, his face lined with wrinkles and marked by the passage of time. Arguing over these matters held no meaning.
Old Master Meng apologized extensively.
Previously, Old Master Meng had hinted at his regrets but had never been as direct.
Tang Yue returned home and discussed Old Master Meng’s remarks with Meng Siyu, recounting them verbatim. Meng Siyu remained silent for a while before replying, "If he wants to apologize, let him do so. It shouldn’t affect our mood."
"Look, your frown could kill mosquitoes." Meng Siyu reached out, smoothing her furrowed eyebrows, coaxing her, "How’s Xiao Jun’s Braille lessons going lately?"
"Quite good." Tang Yue’s focus shifted as expected, "Xiao Jun’s picking up Braille quickly, and his teacher often compliments his intelligence. I’ve had the teacher help translate and produce a book on military tactics in Braille, so Xiao Jun can read it himself."
"That’s great, continuing his studies is a positive sign." Meng Siyu embraced her, saying, "The road construction in Changshui Village has begun, and the school development is underway too. Mr. Miao’s also sent word for Xiao Jun to go for acupuncture soon."
"I hope Xiao Jun’s condition improves." Tang Yue expressed hope. With Tang Jun’s beloved company, if his eyesight remains unhealed, it would be a tremendous blow to him.
Dear God, please let Xiao Jun’s eyes recover.
Before falling asleep, Tang Yue pondered over this matter.
Meng Siyu noticed that Tang Yue had fallen asleep, listening to her gentle breathing, instinctively drawing her closer, closing the distance between them in the dark. His gaze sharpened as he realized why Old Master Meng acted as he did.
He’s about to come out.
His performance in prison was exemplary, initially allowing him early release, yet he chose to serve his full sentence instead.