Chapter Forty-Seven: Sister Ah Zi, I Miss Grandpa An

The night was not long, and it passed in a flash, and I thought that this night would be very difficult, but in fact, it was just like that.

Stretching a little, I slowly walked to the windowsill, opened the curtains, and the sun shone in through the glass, and it was a new day.

Zhang Zixia picked up the letter written by Mr. An on the bedside table, put it in a small box in the desk drawer and locked it.

The letter has been received, it has been read, everything that should be known is already known, and as for those who are sad and nostalgic, they can also be put away.

After all, people can't be resurrected after death, can they? Old Man An is dead, and they are fine.

Close the house, slowly walk down the stairs to the hall, I don't know how Ah Wan is, it should be okay.

As soon as I walked down, I saw Ah Wan, leaning against the door in a daze, looking outside, sure enough, as expected, Ah Wan would definitely be cranky.

Compared with her, Ah Wan and Old Man An have a deeper relationship, they have known each other for a longer time, and at that time, for Ah Wan, the appearance of Old Man An is nothing more than a touch of warm sunshine in winter.

"Ah Wan......" Zhang Zixia slowly walked behind Ah Wan and gently patted her shoulder, "Ah Wan, what's wrong?"

"Sister Ah Zi," Ah Wan turned around, looked at Zhang Zixia with both eyes, and held her hand tightly with both hands, "Sister Ah Zi, I miss Grandpa An." "My voice was a little hoarse, and I was a little choked, and I don't know how long I cried last night.

"Silly girl," Zhang Zixia hugged Ah Wan into her arms and kept touching her head, "I miss him too, we all miss him." ”

How could you not want to, those days and nights have left an indelible mark on their hearts, no matter how old they are, no matter where they are, the memories are always so sweet.

Old man An, the old man who will pretend to bully them, but try his best to make them happy.

"Sister Ah Zi, you say, is Old Man An happy now?" Ah Wan leaned on Zhang Zixia's shoulder and whispered.

Is Old Man An happy? Is it just like An Bai said, he has found the old woman in the underworld, and then they are together.

"Yes, it's not just him, we'll all be happy. Zhang Zixia said without hesitation.

Is it painful? Have they been hurt, have they been hurt? They have been hurt, but they can't be hurt all their lives, they can't be hurt all their lives, and the suffering will pass one day, and their happiness will come one day.

"Grandpa An said in the letter that he hopes that Ah Luo and I will be happy, he said that Ah Luo is a good man and will take care of me, he has never seen Ah Luo, how can he know everything?"

"I don't know anything, I love to talk nonsense, when will this habit be changed? "It won't change, even if they are very dissatisfied with Old Man An's behavior, they can only stand it.

"Actually, Old Man An knows everything, he arranged everything, but he didn't take into account how sad we were. Zhang Zixia said slowly.

Old man, at the last moment of his life, he often thinks about the future life of his younger generations, perhaps, during the time when Old Man An lived in the inn, not only left them with good memories, but also a happy time for him, so he will remember to write to them, so he will be so worried about them.

"So, Ah Wan, we must be good, you have to be happy with Ah Luo, otherwise, they will be sad. Zhang Zixia looked at Ah Wan's eyes and winked playfully.

They're going to be good, they're going to be ...... all the time.

"Sister Ah Zi, you say, when will Ah Luo wake up. "This question, Ah Wan doesn't know how many times I've asked it, and Zhang Zixia's ears can hear the calloon.

Look, here we go again, it's a question every day, but how should she answer?

"Arlo will wake up, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, anyway he will wake up. Ah Wan asked them over and over again, and she could only comfort her again and again.

Ah Luo, Ah Luo, if you don't wake up again, all of them will have to be asked crazy by Ah Wan, when did it start, Ah Wan actually pestered a question.

"Well, yes, Arlo will definitely wake up. Ah Wan looked ahead and said with a smile.

What the hell?

Ah Wan actually answered herself, a few days ago, Ah Wan would always keep asking, and now she will enlighten herself.

Zhang Zixia looked at Ah Wan's appearance, shook his head and smiled, what kind of magic is there in Old Man An's letter, it actually made Ah Wan completely change.

At this time, Ah Wan is no longer the poignant girl after Ah Luo's accident, but has a little more sunshine, just like a long, long time ago, Ah Wan at that time was the most beautiful, beautiful and gentle.

There was a sound behind him, Zhang Zixia turned his head to look behind, it was An Bai, I don't know when he was standing behind them, and I don't know how much he heard.

An Bai stood there quietly, looking at them, with a hint of a smile in his mouth, Zhang Zixia tilted his head, what kind of person is this man, the grandson of Old Man An, it seems that since he saw him, his face is smiling, and he has never seen other expressions.

Wouldn't he be sad, sad? His grandfather died, he had ever cried, strange, this man was really incomprehensible.

An Bai saw Zhang Zixia look up at her, showed a bright smile at her, and then turned back to his room.

If she hadn't just discovered him, she might not have known that he had appeared here.

Ah Wan kept looking outside the door, looking at the street outside, watching people pass by one by one, and he didn't know anything about Zhang Zixia and An Bai's actions.

"Sister Ah Zi, I just made some mung bean cake, I guess it's ready, let's go eat it." Ah Wan said with a smile, she has no resistance to food at all.

"Hmm, why did you think of making mung bean cakes?" Zhang Zixia looked at Ah Wan strangely, only knowing that Ah Wan likes to eat mung bean cakes, but he doesn't know when Ah Wan will learn to make mung bean cakes.

"I think when Arlo wakes up, he will be able to eat the mung bean cake I made, and he will be very happy when the time comes. Ah Wan said sweetly.

Not only will he be very happy, presumably at that time, Ah Luo will be happy and go crazy directly, women in love are really easy to change, Zhang Zixia shook his head, and slowly followed Ah Wan to the pastry room.

Arlo, I suddenly envy you a little.