This is already considered a suburb of Beijing, and only migrant workers will rent here. No migrant workers with a little money will rent here.

First of all, it is too far from the city center and it is inconvenient to work. Also, the environment here is very poor. It is not very obvious now in winter. When the weather gets warmer, there will be a lot of garbage piled up downstairs, and the smell will be overwhelming.

The exterior wall of the dilapidated old building has been renovated many times, and the maintenance is very simple. The color is in sharp contrast with the original wall, like patches.

Even so, there is still air leakage in winter and rain leakage in summer. In summer, a pungent musty smell can be smelled in the entire corridor.

Even migrant workers will find ways to move out after working for a few years and their conditions improve. Who wants to survive in such a living environment?

Lin Yu looked around, feeling a little sad.

No matter how hard it is, the original owner is alone with his children, even if the landlord calls for rent, he has not been reduced to living in a place like this. It is difficult to make a living, but it is really possible to make ends meet.

Can survive.

The original owner's parents obviously had savings and were working part-time, so why would they rent in a place like this?

Lin Shuren didn't notice his son's expression. He led his son with brisk steps, unlike the old man who had just staggered and almost fell down while carrying heavy objects.

"I haven't told your mother yet. She will be shocked when she sees you." The old man was happy that he met his son first. He was happy from the bottom of his heart. He had recovered from the initial shock and now he wanted to

Look at my wife's reaction when she saw her son.

"You should tell my mother that she has a bad heart." Lin Yu just searched in his memory and found out that his mother has always had a bad heart. Before, he suddenly brought back a daughter and her parents found out that her mother seemed to have a heart attack.

hospital.

Lin Shuren stopped and turned to look at his son in disbelief.

Lin Yu wiped his face subconsciously, "Is there something on my face?"

The old man quickly waved his hand, "No, no, you actually care about your mother?"

Now it was Lin Yu's turn to be in disbelief. Isn't it natural for a son to care about his mother? He only knew in his memory that the relationship between the original owner and his parents was very dull, and there was very little communication. Moreover, the original owner did not know about the period after he had little Mango.

It was his parents who always supported him, so there are few moments in his memory about getting along with his parents, but he didn't notice that he didn't even say a word of concern.

Lin Shuren looked at Lin Yu happily, and then murmured in a low voice as if to himself, "You never cared about your mother before. You two would argue when they met, and everything you said was unpleasant."

Although the voice was low, Lin Yu still heard his father's words right next to Lin Shuren.

He finally understood why his father was surprised that he cared about his mother. It turned out that he had often quarreled with his mother in the past and his words were unpleasant.

But why are these so vague in the memory of the original owner?

Lin Yu thought about it and figured it out. Maybe it was because these were common things in the original owner's mind. After a quarrel, his parents would be very sad, but for him, it was over after the quarrel. He never took it to heart. As for the quarrel,

He didn't even take the unpleasant words he said out of mind. Anyway, he said whatever unpleasant things came to his mind at that moment, regardless of whether his parents would accept them or not.

Lin Yu didn't say anything. He couldn't explain what he had done before. He could only help the two elders have a better life in the future.

Lin Yu followed Lin Shuren through a row of old buildings, and finally stopped in front of a six-story building facing east and west.

"The top floor." The old man said as he walked up the stairs with brisk steps.

Zhou Zibo is fat. Although he has been exercising recently, he has only been exercising for a week and has not yet reached the point where he can climb stairs as fast as he can.

As soon as he reached the fourth floor, Zhou Zibo was already breathing heavily. The corridor was old and the stairs were very uneven. Climbing the fourth floor was much more tiring than ordinary stairs.

The old man usually rests for a while on the third and fourth floors before continuing to climb up, but today I took my son with me and I was in a very good mood. It was not difficult at all to go up to the sixth floor in one breath.

Arriving at the door, Lin Shuren took out the key.

"Do you really don't need to tell my mother first?" Lin Yu confirmed again.

Not to mention the old lady, even he himself is a little nervous now. After all, they haven't seen each other for so many years. Since he can inherit the memory of the original owner, he will naturally inherit his feelings. If it were the original owner at this moment, he would be very nervous, especially

When I know that my parents have been silently paying for me, I will also feel guilty.

The old man waved his hand, "It's okay, no need."

The moment the key was inserted into the keyhole, Lin Yu felt his heart beating in his throat.

Before today, he never thought that one day he would meet his mother like this. This feeling for his mother belonged to the original owner and him. Although the original owner always quarreled with his mother, he did not have any bad feelings towards his mother in his heart.

The feelings, the anxiety and tension at this moment are completely from my heart.

Lin Yu was nervous because he didn't know how to face it. He had no parents in his original world. His parents died in a car accident when he was very young. He was raised by his grandparents.

The key turned slightly and the door slowly opened.

"Why are you back so early today?" came a vicissitudes of voice from the kitchen.

"Old lady, look who I brought back." Lin Shuren said with an excited tone.

An old man with gray hair was wearing an apron and holding a half-washed bowl in his hand.

"Who is it?" The old man stuck his head out and looked at his wife.

Lin Shuren took a step to the side and said, "Son, our son is back."

With a crisp sound of hitting the ground, the debris scattered all over the place.

"Little, light rain."

"Hey." Lin Yu agreed.

"son?"

"......mom......"

Sun Guizhen ignored the fragments on the ground and took a few steps forward, as if she wanted to take a closer look at her son and confirm whether the scenes she had imagined countless times had really come true or were just hallucinations.

For some reason, whether it was the original owner's feelings or Lin Yu's instinct, Lin Yu's nose felt sore and his vision became blurry.

He subconsciously reached out and took his mother's hand, "It's me. Look, it's really me."

Sun Guizhen burst into tears uncontrollably, and her tears fell on the ground.

Lin Shuren was also secretly wiping tears behind him.

Sun Guizhen was filled with hatred and joy in her heart, "Where have you been all these years? Your father and I have had a hard time looking for you. You bastard, bastard...ah, you left without saying a word."

, how do you want me and your dad to live, you bastards, bastards."
Chapter completed!