A look of fear appeared on Wen Huizhong's face, and his gaze at Qian Cheng was so unfamiliar.

The wary eyes made Qian Cheng's heart ache fiercely.

As Wen Huizhong's own grandson, Qian Cheng naturally didn't want his grandmother to become like this.

Wen Huizhong retreated emotionally, her resistance was so strong that Ning Mo'an was a little overwhelmed.

She could only stare at the strong pressure and patiently coax: "Grandma, this is your grandson, he is Ah Cheng." ”

Ning Mo'an soothed softly, stretched out her slender palm and gently patted Wen Huizhong's back, trying to calm her emotions.

Hearing Qian Cheng's nickname, Wen Huizhong's mood gradually cooled down.

"Ah Cheng...... Ah Cheng ......"

Wen Huizhong looked at the ground with dull eyes and muttered to herself.

Gradually, Wen Huizhong completely calmed down, and her whole body exuded a soft light: "Ah Cheng, my grandson, my good grandson ......"

When talking about Qian Cheng, a shallow smile appeared on Wen Huizhong's face.

It was this warm smile that made Qian Cheng's heart more and more sour.

"Grandma, Ah Cheng has come to visit you. ”

Although Qian Cheng was a man who stood up to the sky, when he saw his grandmother's old face, he couldn't help but redden, choked and called.

"Huh?"

Wen Huizhong had a trace of clarity in his mind, and after hearing his voice, he slowly raised his head and looked in the direction where Qian Cheng was.

The cloudy eyes faced Qian Cheng's deep eyes, and Wen Huizhong's body shook fiercely.

She seemed to finally recognize Qian Cheng, excitedly broke free of Ning Mo'an's arm, and fell into Qian Cheng's arms: "Ah Cheng, you finally came to see me!"

Wen Huizhong whimpered and spoke, as if she had been greatly wronged.

At this time, Wen Huizhong was like a child who had not yet grown up, crying loudly in Qian Cheng's arms.

Listening to her cry, Qian Cheng's heart felt as if he had been hit hard, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

He didn't know what kind of grievances his grandmother, who had always been strong, had suffered to cry so sadly.

Qian Cheng regretted why he didn't leave his grandmother by his side to take care of him.

A fierce anger welled up in his chest, and he wanted to tear down the entire sanatorium.

But when Qian Cheng looked down and saw his grandmother's silver thread, his heart suddenly softened.

He gently took Wen Huizhong into his arms: "I'm sorry, grandma, I'm late." ”

In fact, Qian Cheng would come almost every week, but Wen Huizhong always closed himself in an independent world, refusing to come out and not allowing anyone to enter.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Wen Huizhong broke the usual peaceful posture and cried as if she were a tearful person.

Qian Cheng gently patted her back and whispered comfortingly: "Grandma, don't cry." It's okay, I'm here, there's no one to bully you anymore. ”

Although he said this, Wen Huizhong still burst into tears.

Qian Cheng was very distressed, and looked at Ning Mo'an as if asking for help.

Ning Mo'an had been standing aside, observing Wen Huizhong.

She looked at Qian Cheng's eyes and shook her head: "Grandma has been emotionally suppressed for too long, and she can't find a place to release it, so it's not a good thing to keep it in her heart." ”

Ning Mo'an attached to Qian Cheng's ear and whispered: "Now that she can cry, it means that she is willing to communicate with you, this is a good sign, grandma let her cry if she wants to." ”