Mu Ya nodded with a serious face, and said with an extremely serious expression: "I think, that's what grandma thinks." ”

After a pause, Muya continued: "Grandma is a good woman, she understands you, and she is very concerned about your thoughts, afraid that you will feel guilty or uneasy, and afraid that you will not be at ease in your work outside, so she never says a word, such a thing...... You won't be cranky, she cares about you so much because she loves you, and it's too late to love you, how can she blame you? ”

Mu Ya looked at Mu Ya with serious eyes, and said with a serious expression: "Grandpa, you must not feel guilty and unhappy, grandma, she loves you so much, knowing that you are guilty and sad, how sad she will be, you must live well, these years, you have been busy for so long, you have been busy for so many years, you should live a good life in the future, like this...... It's worthy of grandma's heart for you, what do you say? ”

Cheng Lao's eyes became more and more affirmative, and he couldn't help but nodded, and said: "Xiaoya, you're right, I didn't want to open it before, but now that I think about it, what you said is very reasonable, I got the tip of the horns!" ”

Mu Ya laughed and said, "Grandpa can think through now, and grandma is just as happy." ”

She stroked a blue and white porcelain ornament disc with her fingertips, and said: "Although grandma is gone, but these things she chose are all by your side to accompany you, just like she is still alive, maybe, she already knew that her health was not good, and deliberately chose not to tell you, just don't want to make you unhappy?" ”

Mu Ya's words made Gong Ye on the side nod again and again and replied, "How do you know?" Grandma did know about her illness for a long time, and she has been hiding it from her grandfather all these years and has not told him......"

Cheng Lao's eyes were a little moist in a trance, he nodded with red eyes, sighed helplessly: "Xiaoya, you are right, I shouldn't be so sad, but it was in vain to waste her thoughts." But...... My identity and work, anyway, I'm sorry for him! ”

Mu Ya smiled: "Everyone has their own job, grandma can understand you, grandpa can still remember her, for grandma, she must feel very happy, feel that everything is satisfied." ”

Cheng Lao bowed his head, the sadness in his eyes gradually dissipated a lot, although he didn't smile, he was obviously enlightened by Mu Ya's words, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, and said with a slight bow: "You're right, go, I'll take you to see the portrait of your grandmother, it's on the second floor." ”

"Is it a portrait? Don't have a photo? Mu Ya followed behind Cheng Lao with a smile and asked Cheng Lao with a smile.

Cheng Lao led the way in front and said to Mu Ya: "She is older, she doesn't like to take pictures, and she enlarges the photos, no matter how good the camera is, it is not so clear, so ...... I invited a famous oil painter to paint her portrait, and the charm and the smile of the eyebrows and eyes were painted very well, and the oil painter lived with her for a while, and understood her charm and style, and all her gestures were left in the artist's head, and after sitting in the garden for a while, the painter relied on memory to paint, one to one ratio, standing in front of the portrait, as if her person was in front of me, better than the photo. ”

A few people walked upstairs, and Cheng Lao explained to Mu Ya as he walked.

His voice was light and affirmative, as if it was carrying continued nostalgia and happiness, and when it sounded, he knew that their relationship must be very harmonious.

If you die, and there is someone who misses you so much, this life is worth it!