Gu Xiaole returned to campus again.

With the help of Qiao Li and the teachers, Gu Xiaole not only made up for the homework that he had fallen behind, but also won the first place in the next monthly exam.

Everyone was happy for Gu Xiaole.

However, Gu Xiaole's good results did not prevent bad things from happening.

Bad luck once again came to his home.

Grandma Gu was injured.

On the way to travel, Grandma Gu met robbers from that country.

When the robbers looted things, they shot at tourists and passers-by indiscriminately.

In order to protect a little girl who couldn't find her mother, Grandma Gu was shot in the abdomen by robbers, so that she was hospitalized with heavy bleeding.

Because of the rarity of blood types and the advanced age of Grandma Gu, she is still in the ICU of that country.

When Gu Xiaole, who heard the news, found out, he immediately took a small leave with Qiao Li to go to East Africa to visit Grandma Gu.

After he arrived, he didn't see Grandma Gu.

Jolly asked the local nurse, who spoke to her in a strong local country accent: "A gentleman who has come not long ago, who claims to be the old man's child, has the same blood type as him. So the doctor took him over for a blood transfusion. ”

Gu Xiaole knew that it was Gu Boya who came.

That's right, if Gu Boya doesn't come at this time, then he can really be called unfilial.

China talks about unfilial sons.

With a worried heart, he squatted at the door of the ICU where Grandma Gu was staying.

Gu Xiaole hugged his knees tightly and buried his head in it.

No one could see the fragility in the young man's eyes, and the tears rolling down one by one.

There was a warm hand that gently patted Gu Xiaole's shoulder.

"Little Brian, you are the strongest and bravest child. Don't cry, trust Grandma – she's going to make it through. Gu Xiaole looked up and saw Qiao Li's red eyes.

"Teacher, grandma is my very important relative." Gu Xiaole choked up, "Why does God always let bad luck patronize my home?" ”

Jolly was silent.

yes, why.

Why does bad luck always patronize this young man's home one after another?

"Don't be afraid, grandma will get through it. You have to believe in Grandma, believe in God - Grandma is such a good person, he can't bear to take her back to heaven early. Jory smiled.

This time it was Gu Xiaole's turn to be silent.

But grandpa is also very kind.

He has set up charities, set up charity primary schools, and donated money to places where disasters have occurred - and even went to disaster places to help reinforcements from all over the world to fight disasters together.

Grandpa is such a good person, why did God take him away in advance.

In this hospital, Gu Xiaole felt that the concept of time had almost become a slow existence for him.

Time is fast, but it also seems to be slow.

As evening approached, Gu Boya dragged a tired body and walked over slowly.

When he saw Gu Xiaole squatting there, he didn't have the slightest surprise, but just spoke softly and said to him in Chinese: "Grandma is fine, she was not taken away by God, my dear little Brian." ”

Gu Xiaole was stunned at first, and then surprised.

Is grandma okay?

Grandma is really okay?!

He was still a little hesitant.

It wasn't until the doctors pushed his aunt's hospital bed and walked to the ordinary ward that Gu Xiaole's heart that had always been hanging finally fell.

He staggered to his feet, looked deeply at the pale Gu Boya, and then went to the room where Grandma Gu was.

"Are you okay?" Qiao Li stood up, looked at Gu Xiaole with Gu Boya, and asked with a light breath after he left.

"It's just a little less blood, it's okay, it's worrying you." Gu Boya looked sideways at this beautiful foreign girl, shook his head and smiled.

"You don't look very good, go and rest. Little Brian and Grandma, I'll take care of it. Jory smiled back, "I'm his teacher, please trust me." ”

"I'm sure you're going to be fine, aren't you?" Gu Boya nodded.

Qiao Li also passed, leaving only Gu Boya.

Gu Boya looked at Qiao Li's slender back, and his eyes swelled with a touch of unprecedented complexity.

"Everything's going to be okay, isn't it?" There was a soft murmur, slowly drifting away in this corner.

When Grandma Gu opened her eyes, she saw Gu Xiaole standing by the bed.

Next to him, was Joli.

Gu Xiaole fell asleep, and Qiao Li was still scrubbing her feet.

"I'm really bothering you." She looked at Jory and smiled apologetically.

"This is what I should do, not bothersome grandma." Jolly wiped her feet seriously, put the towel aside, and then looked over and replied softly.

"Little Brian doesn't seem to have a good rest lately, can you help me carry him to the side of the hospital bed so that he can sleep well?" Looking at the Qingdai in the corner of Gu Xiaole's eyes, and then at Qiao Li, Grandma Gu smiled apologetically again.

Jory nodded.

As soon as she stretched out her hand towards Gu Xiaole, a pair of wide hands picked Gu Xiaole up steadily.

Gu Boya hugged Gu Xiaole to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and reached out to touch the young man's face.

In the air that had not yet been touched, Gu Boya paused, slowly withdrew his hand, and looked back at Grandma Gu.

"Mother, how are you feeling now?" He spoke softly in Chinese.

"It feels so good than before, thank you." Grandma Gu saw the bandage on Gu Boya's wrist and knew something.

"You're a rare RH negative blood, and I, my little Brian, we're all of this blood type. As your son, that's what I'm supposed to do. Gu Boya sat at the head of Grandma Gu's bed, and gently tidied up the sideburns and broken hair for her.

"Please forgive me, I haven't been by your side all these years."

"I understand, I understand. She should be doing well there, and she's going to be doing well. And also...... My little Brian. Grandma turned her head sideways, glanced at Gu Xiaole, and suddenly sighed, "God is very good to me, but it doesn't seem to be very good." ”

"Everything will pass, everything will be fine." Gu Boya comforted softly.

"In the future, if I am gone, please take care of my dear little Brian. He is a blooming flower, and he needs a lot of sunlight to shine. Grandma Gu looked at her son fixedly.

"I know." Gu Boya nodded.

Sighing again, Grandma Gu reached out and stroked his cheek.

"After so many years, you are still the same, as handsome and handsome as before, but a little thin. Is everything okay in the UK? Grandma Gu's eyes were slightly moist.

Gu Boya knew that what Grandma Gu asked was her own home.

He was silent for a moment and smiled slightly: "Everything is fine." ”

"Remember what I told you before, don't lie to me. When you lie to someone, you will always be silent first. Grandma Gu's voice was very gentle when she recalled.