Again, I reluctantly looked back at the locked courtyard door, and felt a little indignant in my heart—but no matter how angry I was, I couldn't break in.

Thinking of this, I picked up my heavy backpack again and walked towards my grandmother's house.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, the strong family affection instantly wrapped me in a group - my grandparents' shouting and warmth, which suddenly made me feel a little flattered. Feeling the taste of being cared for and cared for, my heart, which had been tortured for half a year, gradually became a lot more comfortable......

Happy days always fly by, and before I can enjoy this wonderful time, it is evening in the blink of an eye.

At suppertime, my grandmother made a lot of delicious food - I felt very sorry to see the old man busy in the kitchen, but I couldn't stop it, because that would hurt the old man's heart.

At dinner, I sat down at the dining table, eating the food of the ten blocks of the canteen, and began to talk happily with my grandparents—and I finally had the opportunity to ask about the old house."

After making up my mind, I pretended to be careless while holding the dishes, and said:

“…… Hey, grandma, haven't you always been reluctant to sell our old house......? Why are you willing to rent it out?"

Hearing me mention the old house, my grandmother smiled and said, "That house, anyway, your father and I don't want to live there now, and we are idle when we are idle...... It's okay to rent it out and add popularity to that house.

――However, I don't know if it was an illusion, but I felt my grandmother's smile stiffen slightly when she heard my question.

Sensing that this was wrong, my heart trembled slightly, and I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly asked, "That...... Who are we renting it to?"

Something I didn't expect happened—when I heard my question, my grandmother's and grandfather's faces changed completely.

Seeing the two of them looking at me in surprise, I was also slightly stunned, and before I could react. Grandma was the first to ask, "Granddaughter, are you coming back this time...... Is it because you're not feeling well?"

When I heard my grandmother's question, my heart was shocked: Damn, what's the matter? Are the words "I'm sick" written on my face? How come even the old couple know about my current condition?...... Could it be that my wife told them? No way! We have already discussed it. It shouldn't be her! If it weren't for what the old lady said...... How did the two elders know?

I held my chopsticks and froze in place, silently for a long time. Seeing me like this, my grandfather, who had always been kind, suddenly stood up suddenly, as if he was very angry. My grandmother and I both looked up at him, only to see him shake his head helplessly and sigh lightly:

"Alas...... I don't know what kind of sin I have created!"

With that, he turned away from the dining table and went back to the bedroom.

"Bang-"

There was a heavy slamming of the door - Grandpa shut himself in his bedroom and didn't come out again for a long time.

Looking at my grandfather's appearance, I was even more frightened: this ...... What the hell is going on? How did the old man say that he turned his face? Just when my second monk was confused, I turned my head and found that my grandmother, who was sitting next to me, was also silently shedding tears!

It scared me completely.

watched my grandmother cry inexplicably. I hurriedly threw down my chopsticks and sat down beside my grandmother, and while I was busy wiping her tears, I said very anxiously: "What's the matter? Wasn't it okay just now? What the hell is going on?"

Grandma wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her rough hand and sighed uncontrollably. After a long time, her old man's mood slowly stabilized.

Seeing that my grandmother was no longer crying, I continued to ask, "Grandma...... What the hell is going on?"

My grandmother stared at me with cloudy eyes, as if she was doing some kind of psychological struggle, and I was hairy all over. After a long time, she sighed slightly: "Little granddaughter." You have to be honest with your grandmother—" At this, she looked at me very seriously, "Did you come back from school because you were not feeling well?"

Looking at my grandmother's serious appearance, I think I can't hide it. Immediately, I had to nod helplessly:

"Hmm. ”

After receiving my affirmative answer, my grandmother seemed very anxious and hurriedly asked, "Yes...... What's wrong with it? Is it insomnia and dreams?"

"Uh......" When I heard my grandmother's question, I was stunned on the spot: Damn! This, which great god told the second elder! How can he even know what is wrong with me? Could it be that it is ...... Is it really my mother's words?

Just when I was infinitely suspicious of my mother. Grandma urged beside her, "Isn't it, you girl!"

"Well, it's ......"

Seeing that at this point, there was no point in hiding it, so I nodded directly and admitted what my grandmother said.

Seeing me nod yes, my grandmother was stunned for a moment, as if she were taken aback. Immediately, she stood up directly, grabbed my hand anxiously, and dragged me out of the restaurant.

"Come with me!" Grandma said anxiously as she dragged me out of the house.

"Uh......" I was stunned by my grandmother's sudden change, and I could only let her drag me out. But at this moment, the door of the bedroom opened--grandpa, who had been locked in the bedroom and did not come out, came out of the bedroom, and said to grandma with an angry face:

"Are you really going to take her to that liar?"

Hearing my grandfather's scolding, my grandmother, who was dragging me to the door of the room, stopped, turned her head, and said with some excitement: "Otherwise, when everyone had already calculated it, you didn't believe it;

Seeing the two of them arguing, I was even more confused: believe it or not, what liar, what kind of dumb riddle are these two old men playing here?---But I can't watch them just quarrel like this.

Therefore, I hurriedly stood between the two of them, smiled and said, "Oh, hey, don't quarrel with the two of you, can you listen to me first?"

After listening to me, the two elders didn't say anything more. Looking at the two of them in a state of frustration, I felt helpless to the extreme—but there were some things that had to be said in order to solve the problem from the root. Thinking of this, I hurriedly pulled the two elders to sit down on the sofa in the living room, and let them calm down first.

After observing for a long time, I saw that the two elders had no intention of arguing anymore, and I was slightly relieved - next, it was time to solve the problem.

I took a deep breath, calmed down, and in an instant, I looked at the second elder and opened my mouth to break the awkward silence-

"Grandpa, grandma, can you tell me what the hell is going on? How do you know how many dreams and insomnia I have? I seem to ...... I haven't had time to tell you yet, have I?"

Hearing my question, grandma and grandpa sighed at the same time - living together for decades has made the two elders look somewhat similar.

However, neither of the two elders spoke. Seeing them still silent made me anxious enough—but though I was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, on the surface, I didn't dare to urge them, for fear that they would quarrel again.

And then, that's the kind of silence that keeps going on and on.

After a long time, Grandpa finally couldn't resist Grandma, and broke the deadlock first-I saw him get up from the sofa and say to Grandma in a voice that seemed to be a little older: "Alas...... Forget it, if you want to take her, take her there," said Grandpa, who looked at me again, looking a little tired: "If you have anything to ask, just ask your grandmother......"

With that, the old man turned away again and went back to the bedroom.

Looking at his back, which seemed to be a little older, my throat and eyes felt like I had eaten a scale, and my chest was stuffy for a while, and the feeling of blockage made me very depressed.

But there are some things I have to ask. (To be continued.) )