A woman in her fifties, with kind eyebrows, walked out of the door and talked to Mo Qingyan.

She is one of the servants who follow Mo Qingyan, and she has been taking care of her and the child since five years ago, and the two have a good relationship.

"Mother Liu, she should be punished if she does something wrong, from now on, everyone in the family will take a close look at this little girl, and they can't let her sneak out to play."

Mother Liu tapped it, "Got it, Miss Five." ”

Mo Qingyan changed his clothes, a simple white cotton skirt and white flat shoes. Although she is already a mother of three children, she is not very old, so she still likes to dress up so young and energetic.

The car of the Mo family was already waiting outside the door, and her second uncle Mo Zhijian had already told Old Man Mo about Mo Qingyan's return to Lincheng. So where she lived after returning to Lincheng, Old Man Mo already knew everything about it.

After receiving the call from the old man, she changed her clothes and walked out the door. Seeing the Mo family's car, the driver helped her pull the car door, and she got into the car.

"Miss."

There was a gray-haired man sitting in the car, and Mo Qingyan called him.

"Uncle Qi......"

Hearing her sweet voice, no different from the past, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss, I haven't seen you for five years, the old man and I thought we wouldn't see you again, just come back."

Uncle Qi is a close confidant of Old Man Mo, and he is also the one who grew up watching Mo Qingyan. And Mo Qingyan has been close to him since he was a child, so he is a person who really hopes that Mo Qingyan is good.

"Well, Uncle Qi, how is grandpa's health?"

Uncle Qi turned his eyes out the window, "It's quite tough." ”

The car drove out of the city and into Green Mountain, where there was a sanatorium. Old Man Mo has always lived here, and the air here is very good, which is very suitable for recuperation.

Mo Qingyan saw the old man playing chess in the courtyard, and he was no longer the majestic old man Mo in the past. Now he looks like an ordinary old man.

"I can't regret it."

"You even regret getting married, can't I regret it?"

Old man Li sat opposite him, and the two old men argued over the chess on the chessboard, so that they looked like a little child.

Mo Qingyan approached step by step, there was a trace of tears in her eyes, her grandfather was the best person for her, and she would never forget it.

The soft little hand rested on his shoulder, "Grandpa......"

The sweet voice made the two old men stop arguing, and their eyes turned to the origin of the voice. Old Man Mo raised his trembling hand, "Xiaoyan, you...... Finally back. ”

I could see how excited the old man was, and Mo Qingyan smiled sweetly.

"Well, I'm back."

And the old man Li on the other side also had a smile on the corner of his mouth. The two old men were relieved. There is nothing more important than the life of his granddaughter, and Old Man Li is also on Old Man Mo's side.

A lifelong friend will not be separated by the affairs of the younger generation.

Mo Qingyan didn't mention what happened back then, and the old men didn't mention it either.

She accompanied the two old men to play chess, and the maid came over with fruit. Mo Qingyan glanced at it and said lightly.

"Grandpa has diabetes, and all the fruits with sugar have been changed."

Old man Li Wanqing couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at this girl. He remembered the events of that year very well, and she was flustered and at a loss at that time. And today, she is fresh, but her eyes are very firm.

seems to be fearless of anything, and the confidence exuded from her body is very dazzling, and people can't help but want to get to know her.

"Xiaoyan, you are very attentive to your grandfather."

Old Man Mo laughed, "She is my most painful granddaughter, of course she won't hurt in vain." Unlike some people, the most painful grandson, but I often can't see it. ”

Old Man Li's face changed slightly, and when it comes to Li Tingjue, he hasn't come to see him for a long time. I couldn't help but turn my head and say to the people around me.

"Young master, didn't you let him come to see me?"