When Song Xijun reacted that he only cared about his thoughts and ignored Wen Qingshui, he suddenly felt a burst of guilt.

"I'm sorry, I-"

"I'm sorry, I'm already very happy if you don't pretend to be here with me! I support you in everything! It's just that I have heard a sentence that I will do my best to obey the destiny of heaven. ”

Song Xijun pinched her little nose and teased funny: "Afraid that I will drill the tip of the horns?"

"You are a wise and powerful president, and you won't drill the horns!"

"You're really blindly exaggerating him!"

It was the grandfather who had just come over from next door who interjected.

Wen Qingshui stuck out his tongue, suddenly let go of Song Xijun, and walked towards his grandfather. also whispered in his grandfather's ear: "Grandpa, men are to be coaxed." ”

"Hehehe. ”

The old man was instantly amused.

"Grandpa, you're laughing young again!" Wen Qingshui said obediently.

"Stinky girl, still holding grandpa to make fun!"

"How can there be?" Wen Qingshui looked innocent.

Song Xijun had to admit that Wen Qingshui did have magic. The old man was such an eccentric person, and he was like a big child in front of her. And he had already understood that he himself could not do without her.

Now that he thinks about it, he doesn't know how he was attracted to this level step by step by Wen Qingshui. Looking at the two closest people, one old and one young, talking and laughing there, Song Xijun suddenly felt that he had figured it out.

Grandpa can deal with it by himself if he wants to! Even if it has something to do with the events of the past? What if it doesn't matter? What he has to do is not only to dwell on the past, but also to settle for the future.

In the future, he hopes that his grandfather will live a long and healthy life, and be happy physically and mentally. He hoped that Qing Shui would always be so lively and cheerful, and stay by his side to give birth to a few little monkeys for him. When he thought of the little monkey, he felt that his heart was filled with something!

"Grandpa!"

The old man in the hot chat suddenly heard Song Xijun calling him, and his originally smiling face immediately became unhappy, as if he disliked him and disturbed him.

"Grandpa, do what you want, I won't interfere! But I'm your grandson, if you need me, I'll rush to it immediately!"

Song Xijun finished speaking leisurely, didn't look at the old man, lowered his head and drank the porridge carefully.

The old man looked at him for a long time.

"Hmm!" was just a simple note, and everything was tacitly understood.

The room fell silent.

"Grandpa, it's so hard for you to give me that 'Kong Ming Lock'!" Wen Qingshui suddenly said.

The old man glanced up at Song Xijun. Song Xijun felt so innocent. As if he was said to have made a small report, he really didn't say anything! He didn't know why Wen Qingshui talked about the "Kong Ming lock".

Wen Qingshui is becoming more and more sensitive now, and immediately feels that the atmosphere is different.

"What's wrong? Can't you say this?" Wen Qingshui looked cute, but relieved Song Xijun of the siege.

"Girl, my old man has solved it all his life, and you have only solved it for a few days, don't worry!"

"Then grandpa, have you untied it?" Wen Qingshui's eyes lit up, the spoon was halfway raised and stopped, looking at the old man. Even Song Xijun almost held his breath.

"No!" the old man said.

"No, grandpa, are you playing? You didn't even unlock it, but let me solve it? How is it possible?"

"Uncle Wang, look at Grandpa!"

Somehow, Wen Qingshui suddenly asked for help from the sidelines. And the person who asks for help is still sitting on the side, like a person with zero sense of existence.

Wang Qi was slightly stunned, he hadn't figured out what was going on!

"You'll look for him, it's useless to look for him, he can't be my master!" the old man still smiled.

"Grandpa, what methods have you tried?"

"It's just nothing to take out and take a look!"

"See?" Wen Qingshui grew his mouth in surprise, and looked at Wang Qi.

"Indeed, the old man just put it on the table and stared at it. I looked at it for a few hours, and I didn't do anything else, at least I didn't see it. Wang Qi also responded.

The old man glared at Wang Qi, as if complaining about his mouth.

Wen Qingshui shouted.

"I feel like I'm on an alien planet!" Grandpa, are you ——, ——??"

"Isn't it anything?

"Are you having worms in your brain?" Wen Qingshui said bluntly.

Wang Qi almost sprayed the porridge, and Song Xijun directly dropped the spoon into the porridge bowl.

"Stinky girl, how do you talk?" but the old man was clearly not angry.

"Grandpa, can you see it? Is there an iris recognition system in it? I really am, I'm really panicking! Grandpa——, Xijun——。 ”

Wen Qingshui really has a feeling that there is no place to complain.

"That's why I'm giving it to you. Actually, I don't want to open it, and I can't bear to open it. The old man suddenly became dull.

Wen Qingshui was stunned for a moment. Today for the first time, she felt that the old man was an old man.

She reached out and took the old man's arm. Comforted softly: "Grandpa, this thing has a lot of meaning to you, I understand! Don't be sad, I'll just try to open it! Okay?"

Wen Qingshui met the old man's eyes. There seemed to be tears in his eyes.

"Girl, since you're in love with Xijun, it's good!

"Grandpa, don't say such things! We haven't been filial to you, have we?"

Wen Qingshui lay his face on the old man's arm. The old man also stroked her hair. At this time, even Song Xijun saw it, and the old man's eyes were indeed shining with tears.

"Girl, life doesn't start over. If you could do it all over again, would you regret what you experienced?"

The old man seemed to ask her, but more like he asked himself. It's just that he has been distressed and has no answer.

Such an old man in his last years makes people feel particularly distressed when they see it. What's more, Wen Qingshui has never regarded the old man as someone else's grandfather. She has deep feelings for the old man for no reason.

"Grandpa, there are many things I don't understand, but I think regret is also a feeling, a continuation of all experiences. It is precisely because of regret that the sincerity of the feelings is even more valuable. People who have been loved deeply will understand. ”

"Girl, you've lived better than I am, so I'm hoping you can unravel it!"

"Old man, don't be too excited!" Wang Qi looked a little worried.

Wen Qingshui immediately raised his head and looked at the old man with blinking.

"Grandpa, I actually have a gift for you!"

"Oh?

The old man also knew that the child wanted to comfort him, so he cooperated well and showed curiosity.

In fact, people are like this, sometimes when they pretend to be, they really become the way they pretend.