The vicious green plum dressed as the villain's bamboo horse

Chapter 29 Zuo Mu, Dad Lin
Lin Chuan nodded, without too much expression, but he didn't know why in his heart, and was looking forward to it.

Zuo Xi smiled and stretched out his hand and shook: "See you later."

Lin Chuan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

After the door of 102 is closed, the door of 101 is opened.

"Grandma! I'm back and I'm on vacation! Three days off!"

As soon as he entered the door, Zuo Xi shouted happily, but the smile on his face was quickly replaced by doubts on his face.

On the shoe rack at the door, there was actually a pair of beautiful high-heeled shoes.

With doubts, Zuo Xi changed her shoes, and when she stood up, her whole body froze.

A woman with a good temperament in a dress appeared in front of her.

This woman is Vicious Qingmei's mother, Zuo Lin, she left shortly after giving birth to Vicious Qingmei, and only came back once when she was in the sixth grade.

Zuo Xi knew that Zuo Lin was raped by the mistress back then, but the vicious Qingmei didn't know, so she always resented her mother.

Looking at the cautious woman in front of him, Zuo Xi didn't feel anything.

Back then, she was a mistress, and there was no way to change the established fact, but why didn't she come back for so many years? If the current Zuo Xi was a vicious green plum, she wouldn't like this mother whom she hadn't seen for many years.

Seeing the stalemate between the mother and daughter, Grandma Zuo hurriedly dragged Zuo Xi and Zuo Lin to the restaurant together.

"Come here quickly, come here, tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, our family will have a good time."

Zuo Xi didn't say much, and just listened to Grandma Zuo's arrangement.

Grandma Zuo sat in the middle, and Zuo Lin and Zuo Xi sat facing each other.

Zuo Lin obviously wanted to ask Zuo Xi how she was doing now, wanted to touch her head and pull her little hand, but she controlled all these movements, she knew that Zuo Xi blamed her And it should be.

"The three generations of our grandparents and grandchildren eat the freshly cooked rice dumplings. They were made by Xiaoxi. I specially used colorful ropes, so I wrapped two of them in total." Grandma Zuo held Zuo Xi's dumplings in her hand and looked at them Xiang Zuoxi.

"Xiaoxi will definitely give these two to grandma. Your mother hasn't come back for so many years, so we won't give them to her."

Zuo Xi stared at the zongzi in front of him, he didn't prepare for Zuo Lin's portion, and didn't know that she was coming back.

Zuo Xi hurriedly said: "Grandma, I haven't delivered zongzi to Lin Chuan's family yet."

Every year during the Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, neighbors always send food to each other.

Grandma Zuo smiled and said, "Yes, yes, Grandma almost forgot."

Then grandma took a small basin and filled some zongzi.

Zuo Xi hurriedly took the small basin, and then picked up a zongzi with a colorful string and put it in, before running away: "Grandma, I'll go deliver it!"

Seeing the child's swift figure, Grandma Zuo smiled cheerfully.

"It must be a gift for Xiao Chuan!"

Zuo Lin asked suspiciously, "Xiao Chuan?"

Grandma Zuo: "Yes, Xiao Chuan has grown up and is now a handsome boy!"

Zuo Lin smiled: "Time flies so fast..." Then she was annoyed, she really missed Xiao Xi's time too much.

Holding the small basin, Zuo Xi looked at the zongzi tied with colorful ropes, swept away the embarrassment just now, and smiled happily.

She made this zongzi by herself, and she must give it to Lin Chuan.

Before she could knock on the door, she heard the voice of a drunken man at the door.

"Why do we have such a luxury car in our community, huh?"

No need to guess, everyone knows that it is Lin Chuan's father Lin Caifa, the drunkard and gambler who is not doing business properly.

Unexpectedly, it was the Dragon Boat Festival, and he came back to join in the fun.

If it wasn't for Lin Chuan, Zuo Xi really didn't want to ease his relationship with Lin Chuan. Some parents just don't deserve to be parents.

Lin Caifa held the wine bottle in his hand, drank the last sip, and walked into the unit building staggeringly.

　Zuo Lin: I'm on the stage, when can I become Zuo Ma or Zuo Mu?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)