Mu Ruoxi and Gu Anxia, who were taken away by Qiao Cheng, sat in the car.

Mu Ruoxi's anxious appearance fell in Qiao Cheng's eyes, that little appearance was exactly the same as when Qingqing was a child, it was carved out of a mold.

"Ruoxi, don't worry, your mother and your father will be fine, it's a matter between them and adults, you children just eat, drink, and sleep obediently." Qiao Cheng saw that she looked uneasy and comforted her.

Mu Ruoxi nodded thoughtfully, leaned on An Xia's shoulder, and closed her eyes tiredly.

Since my uncle said that it would be fine, then it should be fine, and now the hospital is guarded by my own people, and when the godfather comes, the godmother and the mother can go home, and then they will be safe, and then the parents will come to the uncle's house to pick them up.

Thinking about it, Mu Ruoxi fell asleep.

Qiao Cheng looked through the rearview mirror and watched the two of them sleeping sweetly together, but Ruoxi's brows were tightly wrinkled, Qiao Cheng sighed, this girl is not at ease to sleep.

And Qiao's family, Qiao Cheng's father, Qiao Aiguo, has been sitting on the sofa in the living room and waiting for a long time.

"Dad, you go to the house to rest for a while, and when Qiao Cheng and them come back, I'll call you again!" Standing in front of Qiao Aiguo, a young woman with a graceful figure of about thirty-seven or eighteen years old said to Qiao Aiguo who was sitting on the sofa.

I saw Qiao Aiguo holding a photo in his hand, and it was Qiao Qing and seven or eight years old Mu Ruoxi in the photo.

Qiao Aiguo, who is eighty-nine years old, is full of energy, looked at the photo in his hand, and said to her with a smile: "I'm not tired, I'm going to wait for my granddaughter here." ”

The young woman smiled helplessly, then sat aside, picked up the teacup, took a sip gently, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Not long after, Mu Ruoxi and Gu Anxia were led into the house by Qiao Cheng.

Qiao's house is located in the suburban villa of H City, where all the colors are retro-style buildings, into the yard, a strong osmanthus fragrance comes to the nose, the pavilion cubicle, a cobblestone paved path appears in front of you, planted with four seasons flowers, and a blooming delicate begonia.

"It's so beautiful!" Gu Anxia was deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of her, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

"yes, it's really beautiful!" Mu Ruoxi nodded in agreement, and like Gu Anxia, she was attracted by the flowers and decoration style here.

Qiao Cheng's perennial tense face, looking at the appearance of the two of them, slowly softened: "These flowers and plants are planted by your grandfather, and since your grandfather retired, he loves to fiddle with these flowers and plants every day." ”

Mu Ruoxi smiled and nodded, seeing this scene in front of her, she really wanted to see her grandfather soon, what kind of person was grandpa?

"Now that you're here, your grandfather, someone is talking!" Qiao Cheng took them through the forest path, and a pale cyan modern duplex building appeared in front of them.

"Here we are."

Pushing open the door of the living room, Mu Ruoxi took a deep breath to cheer herself up, don't be nervous, don't be cowardly.

In other words, this is the first time I have seen my grandfather in two lifetimes, how can I not be nervous or cowardly.

Mu Ruoxi's nervous palms were sweaty.

Until I saw a white-haired old man with a bit of naughtiness in his majesty on the sofa.

Mu Ruoxi looked straight at him, and he looked at her in the same way.

Qiao Cheng walked up to Old Man Qiao, helped him up, and said excitedly: "Dad, I brought your granddaughter back!" ”

"Ruoxi, come over and say hello, this is your grandfather."

Mu Ruoxi, who was stunned, was called by Qiao Cheng and walked towards him in a daze, is this his grandfather?

"Girl, come here, let grandpa take a good look." Old Man Qiao waved at Mu Ruoxi.

"Grandpa." Mu Ruoxi stretched out her hand towards Old Man Qiao and held Old Man Qiao's outstretched hand.