"Grandma, the unfilial granddaughter is back. ”

'Plop' sounded, and Han Yao knelt down beside the puller's family,

In the end, he reached out and removed the white cloth, and he saw a bruise, the kind of white on the corpse.

Except for the wounds and bruises that were smashed out, the skin that was exposed to the outside was all white.

The old man's hair was gone, and his head was full of wounds from surgery.

Half of the face was barely visible, large chunks of swelling and bruising,

"How could it be ......?"

Raising his hands and gently holding the old man's face, Han Yao handed his forehead up, and touched his forehead with his forehead,

Han Yao's heart was bitter, and in his mind, there was an intimate action of touching his grandmother's forehead over the years.

Over the years, there have always been people who have responded to her actions, but now, the people around her, under her intimacy, will never respond.

The touch on the forehead still has a little temperature, and it has only been forty minutes since the old man's brain death, and the body temperature is still there.

Such a temperature made Han Yao still have the illusion that the old man was still there,

"Grandma, Xiao Yao is back, Xiao Yao is back to see you, don't sleep and open your eyes to see me,

Don't be angry with Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao will never leave in the future, just stay by your side, don't go, you open your eyes and look at me, look at Xiao Yao, grandmother ......"

"Are you angry with me, that's why you ignore me, I'm wrong grandma, I'm wrong, don't talk like this, don't talk ......"

I don't know how long I cried with my grandmother in my arms, Han Yao suddenly reached out and wiped the tears on his face,

"That's right, it must be me crying, grandma, you said that you don't want to see me cry, so now, I don't cry, can you talk to me again, okay?"

"Okay, Grandma......"

Han Yao didn't shed any more tears, and looked at the old man lying down steadily, but it was a dead silence.

Since she went to the front line of flood relief, Han Yao has never said a word to the old man, she still has a lot of things to tell her.

She also wants to tell her that she has found her real family, that she still has a father, that she still has a brother,

Although they have not met, they will be happy, and she will be happy!

But she hasn't had time to share such important news with her.

She hasn't had time to go to military school, she hasn't picked her up yet, she hasn't let her watch her get married.

She hasn't done much yet!

"Grandma, how are you ......?"

How can you bear it, how you can bear to look at your granddaughter, how you can bear to leave her, how can you bear to let her be alone again!

How to bear it!

How can you bear not to accept your granddaughter's repayment, so you will leave!

Han Yao's heart hurts, her family hasn't been found yet, and her closest relatives are separated from her!

'Ding-'

The sound of metal hitting came, and Han Yao looked at the source of the sound, it turned out to be falling from the old man's hand,

A small metal key, very smooth, at a glance you know that it is commonly used,

Han Yao vaguely remembered that the old man had a small wooden box with a lock on it, and Han Yao was not interested in those.

Only occasionally when she was at home, she saw the old man take it out, and she never explored what was inside.

Picking up the key from the old man's fingertips, Han Yao directly put the key into the bag of his slacks,

Turning his head sideways, still maintaining a kneeling position, leaning against the old man's side, looking at her remains.