Chapter Twenty-Four: How Lucky She Is
"You asked me to tell me what you are doing, why did you come out on crutches again! Last time, you were too, you have to worry about your grandfather to death! ”
"Chi Chun! Who told you to take the crutches out! ”
"What about wheelchairs! Don't take it yet! What should I do if I fall on your young lady! ”
"Ruan Cixi, sit down for me!"
Ruan Jingtian's temper didn't pay attention to anything else, such as Ruan Cixi's helpless expression when he didn't have time to speak, such as Chi Chun's swollen eyes because of crying, and the grievances of the people who didn't dare to say anything.
"Grandpa, I'm fine." Ruan Cixi was picked up from the ground by Ruan Jingtian and carefully placed on the chair before she spoke.
"What's good!" Halfway through Ruan Qitian's words, after seeing Ruan Cixi's expression of invigoration, the originally imposing words softened in the second half of the moment, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Where are you...... Okay......"
Ruan Cixi sat on the chair obediently with her grandfather, the red lantern hanging under the eaves reflected a bit of delicate color on her face, and the immature little face with the size of a palm smiled softly at Ruan.
The little man sat on the wide chair, not yet half of the chair, and the pale pink dress was still a new product from the shop that Ruan Jingtian brought back to Ruan Cixi a few days ago. A good-looking double bun was combed on his head, and the hairpin on it was also bought by Ruan Jingtian for Ruan Cixi on weekdays, and he had never seen Ruan Cixi wear it.
The plain little face is not powdered, but it looks very bright and lovely against the background of the lantern.
Ruan Jingtian, whose hair has long been gray, is usually very imposing, and he is full of anger when he speaks, which always makes people ignore that this is actually an old man of half a hundred.
And this majestic old man, who has been majestic for most of his life, suddenly turned red at this moment and couldn't help crying.
Ruan Jingtian seemed to have understood, the little granddaughter in front of him was completely different from the past, and Chi Chun, who was standing on the side, also looked like she had cried, and now she seemed to be about to cry again.
"Ruan, Ruan Bao, ...... you" Ruan squatted in front of Ruan Cixi tremblingly, tears blurred his vision, making him unable to see the position even if he wanted to reach out and touch his granddaughter's face, his voice trembled, "Grandpa, isn't grandpa really dreaming?" ”
"Well, grandpa, I'm sober now." Ruan Cixi looked at his grandfather's appearance like this, and reached out to hold his grandfather's hand and put it on his face, so that his grandfather could touch himself well and make sure that it was real now and not a dream.
Ruan Cixi himself couldn't hold back in the end, and all kinds of emotions came to his heart, and he almost burst into tears. Chi Chun, who was watching from the sidelines, cried once earlier, and also cried together at this time.
The people outside the hall kept watching, how could they not understand what was happening, they were all moved, and their voices were choked up when they talked to others.
Their young lady, they are really blessed! Bodhisattva bless, great mercy!
"Grandpa, don't cry, isn't Ruan Bao okay Grandpa is not happy?" Ruan Cixi has always been afraid of getting along with her grandfather again, but now, seeing how much her grandfather cares about her, her heart hurts like a pinprick in a needle.
It's been seventeen years, and for seventeen years, she finally hugged her living grandfather.
When her grandfather died, no one knew how uncomfortable she was, and now she still has the opportunity to touch her grandfather, have the opportunity to wipe away her tears, have the opportunity to smile at her grandfather and cry to her grandfather, and she can talk to her grandfather coquettishly and grandpa.
How fortunate she was!