Just when Mu Qinghuan was about to push, the old man still looked at Mu Qinghuan's face.

Mu Qinghuan looked at the old man, the old man was about seventy years old, his head was already covered with silver, and the forehead tattoos and eye corners were very heavy, giving people a very kind feeling: "What's wrong with grandma." ”

"You look like someone I know." It was a long time before the old man spoke.

Mu Qinghuan smiled and asked, "Then grandma, can you tell me who that person is?" ”

The old man wanted to say something after hearing this, but she couldn't say anything, she quickly turned her head away, as if she was hiding some emotion.

Mu Qinghuan knew that she might have asked something she shouldn't have asked when she saw her like this: "Maybe it's a coincidence, you must know that there was also a person who told me that I looked like someone he knew, maybe I looked like a big face." ”

The old man didn't continue to speak, and Mu Qinghuan began to push her away.

It didn't take long for Mu Qinghuan to hear a voice.

Mu Qinghuan stopped, she walked in front of the old man, and saw the tears on the old man's face.

This made Mu Qinghuan anxious: "Grandma, what's wrong with you, don't cry, are you uncomfortable, I'll find someone now." ”

But at this time, Mu Qinghuan's hand was grabbed: "No need, I'm fine, I just thought about the past, no one has spoken to me for a long time, if you can, little girl, can you talk to me, an old woman?" The old man's voice was very weak, but there was a deep sadness in his voice.

Of course, Mu Qinghuan would not refuse, so he nodded.

"You know the saddest thing in this world is that your relatives are gone, and you are left alone in this world, even if you have a lot of money, but Naxi's so-called money is all they fought for with their lives, and if you use it, you feel like you are sucking their blood." The old man said, and the sadness in his eyes could not be dissolved.

This made Mu Qinghuan not know what to say, what she can do now is to be a listener quietly.

The old man babbled a lot, as if he would say whatever came to mind.

But I don't know why the old man's words made her feel a little familiar, as if she had heard of somewhere,

But I can't think of any place where I've heard of it.

The old man said that her husband and son said that they were soldiers and that something happened while they were on duty.

When she was distressed, there was even more such a familiar feeling.

When the old man was about to speak, he sighed slightly and chuckled: "It's really been a long time since anyone listened to me like this, and I hope you don't think I'm too nagging." ”

Mu Qinghuan shook his head: "No, it's my blessing to be able to listen to grandma." ”

"I don't know who has such a good daughter as you, if I have such a well-behaved granddaughter as you, then I really dream and maybe wake up laughing." When the old man said this, his eyes were slightly moist,

These words really made Mu Qinghuan not know what to say, but smiled faintly.

And the old man thought that Mu Qinghuan was in conflict with his family, so he opened his mouth to comfort: "In this world, family is the most important, you are still young now, you may not understand, when you reach my age, you will understand." ”

Mu Qinghuan still smiled: "They have never appeared, so I may never experience it," but when he said this, Mu Qinghuan felt that his words had affected his emotions, and his voice changed: "I can be regarded as having a family now, I am married, I have a husband, and in a few years, I may be able to have a complete home." ”