411.Chapter 411
"It's not easy, you actually know what your grandfather's family name is."
The village woman's eyes changed, and her attitude towards Ye Hanxuan was still a little bad, and she was sarcastic, but she didn't have a good word.
"It turned out to be two."
Faced with the not very good attitude of the village woman, Ye Hanxuan smiled faintly, and directly called the village woman the second aunt.
Hearing Ye Hanxuan call her second aunt so bluntly, the village woman was stunned again.
Looking at the gorgeous brocade clothes on Ye Hanxuan's body, and then looking at the coarse linen clothes on her body, the village woman's heart was slightly embarrassed:
"Come with me."
The village woman pursed her lips and turned to lead the way.
Han Er glanced at Ye Hanxuan, and then looked at the carriage, meaning what to do with Jiang Zisu in the carriage.
Ye Hanxuan looked at Han Er and asked Han Er to stay by Jiang Zisu's side.
Since her mother didn't dare to see anyone, then her daughter would explore the way.
"Mother, who is she?"
Ye Hanxuan followed the village woman into a courtyard where five bungalows were built, and a little girl who was about the same age as Ye Hanxuan stared at Ye Hanxuan and asked curiously.
"Is your grandfather there?"
The village woman did not directly answer her daughter's question, but asked if her father-in-law, Jiang Du Zhong, was there.
"Yes, grandpa locked himself in the house again, and stayed alone."
Jiang Baizhi kept looking at Ye Hanxuan curiously, and seeing Ye Hanxuan's white, tender little face like a newborn baby, Jiang Baizhi was a little overwhelmed.
Just when Jiang Baizhi was about to be embarrassed and didn't know how to swing her hands and feet, Ye Hanxuan smiled sweetly at Jiang Baizhi.
Seeing Ye Hanxuan's warm smile, Jiang Baizhi suddenly felt at ease and returned Ye Hanxuan with a simple smile.
"Let's go."
Xu Ling glanced at Ye Hanxuan a few more times, especially did not let go of Ye Hanxuan's eyes.
When Xu Ling found out, Ye Hanxuan really didn't dislike the poor Jiang family, and didn't look down on her daughter.
Xu Ling's feelings for Ye Hanxuan, her niece, have only changed a little bit.
Growing up in that kind of ungrateful family, it is not easy for this child to still have this kind of character.
I don't know if the table just now was pretended by this niece, or if the niece's temperament is really unusual.
"Daddy."
Xu Ling knocked on Jiang Duzhong's door:
"There's someone over there, do you want to meet them?"
"Nope!"
The old man's deep voice came directly from the room, and there was a hint of anger and chill in his tone.
"Grandpa, it's me, your little Xuan'er, are you really missing?"
Hearing Jiang Duzhong's words, Ye Hanxuan didn't wait for Xu Ling, the second aunt, to rush, and directly stepped forward and shouted at the door.
Ye Hanxuan finished shouting, only to hear the sound of "ping pong" colliding in the room.
After a while, I heard Jiang Duzhong's voice again:
"Come in."
"You go in."
Hearing that her father-in-law really let Ye Hanxuan enter the door, Xu Ling glanced at Ye Hanxuan with some surprise, and after pushing the door open for Ye Hanxuan, she waited at the door.
Seeing Xu Ling's attitude, Ye Hanxuan knew that this second aunt would not go in with her.
So, Ye Hanxuan didn't hesitate to take steps and walked to a somewhat dim room.
Smelling the air with a hint of moisture in the room, Ye Hanxuan wrinkled her nose, walked directly to the window, opened the cover on the window, and opened the window.
In an instant, the warm sunlight suddenly sprinkled the whole room.
"You still don't like the darkness in the house as you did when you were a child."
Before Ye Hanxuan could turn around, Jiang Duzhong's voice came again
"Grandpa."
Ye Hanxuan looked over, and saw a thin old man, sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at him with a fierce gaze.
When Jiang Duzhong saw Ye Hanxuan's bright eyes without a trace of haze, and ruddy cheeks, Jiang Duzhong breathed a sigh of relief:
"Why did you think of coming to my grandfather's place, did you encounter something in the Jingbo Hou Mansion again?"
Looking at the memory of the granddaughter who was originally small and round, white and fat, like a ball, has grown into a fair lady, Jiang Duzhong is sad.
"I miss my grandfather, so I came to see my grandfather."
Looking at the old man's anxious eyes and slightly wet eyes, Ye Hanxuan's heart was astringent.
Seeing that there was a small stool in the room, Ye Hanxuan simply moved it to Jiang Duzhong's bedside, and then sat directly on the small stool, leaning his face on the back of Jiang Duzhong's shriveled hand:
"Grandpa, I miss you."
In a haze, Ye Hanxuan saw in a daze that the original owner seemed to get along with his grandfather like this when he was a child.
"Grandpa, grandpa misses you too."
I felt my granddaughter's little face leaning on the back of my hand, warm and soft.
That kind of realism directly made Jiang Duzhong's throat choke.
His granddaughter is no longer the illusion of his dreams, but the real existence.
Jiang Duzhong hurriedly stretched out his other hand and touched Ye Hanxuan's head.
At first, it was gentle, soft, and I was afraid of damaging Ye Hanxuan.
But when Jiang Duzhong was sure once again that his granddaughter was real, Jiang Duzhong's slightly trembling hand shook and exerted some more force.
"Okay, okay, it's good to come back, grandpa also misses Xiaoxuan'er."
Seeing that they have been separated for ten years, their granddaughter is still as attached to her as before.
Jiang Duzhong's heart, which was already cold to the point of being unconscious, felt warmth again.
"How have you been doing all these years?"
Touching Ye Hanxuan's head, Jiang Duzhong asked very distressedly, until now, he can't forget what is the reason why he can see his granddaughter.
"Grandpa, do you think I look bad?"
Ye Hanxuan raised her head and looked up at her little face, so that Jiang Duzhong could see it clearly.
"The eyes are clear, the complexion is ruddy, the tone is like sandalwood, the ten fingers are pink, the speech is full of energy, the response is sensitive and not sluggish, the pulse is strong and balanced, and it is very healthy."
Jiang Duzhong smiled, and simply entered the granddaughter to ask about it.
But it wasn't until he touched Ye Hanxuan's pulse that Jiang Duzhong's heart was really put down.
Ten years ago, when the unfilial daughter sent Xiao Xuan'er back, Xiao Xuan'er almost didn't survive.
If it weren't for that unfilial girl's insistence, how could he and Xiao Xuan'er be separated for so many years, and Xiao Xuan'er would not have suffered so much at such a young age.
"Grandpa, whatever!"
Hearing Jiang Duzhong's words, Ye Hanxuan was directly speechless.
It's really three sentences that don't leave the old line.
"My grandfather has given me a pulse, and I will also take my grandfather's pulse."
As she spoke, Ye Hanxuan directly grabbed Jiang Duzhong and said in a similar manner:
"The pulse is heavy and slow, there is a sign of obstruction, plus my grandfather's eyes are red, and his voice is hoarse."