How could it be, how could it be.

If it weren't for these two children, if it weren't for these two children......

Su Qianci's eyes dimmed, and he reached out to touch his stomach without speaking.

"Grandpa is old, and he can't afford to lose anyone anymore, it's best that all of you live well, or bless me to kick my legs when I sleep at night......"

"Grandpa." Su Qianci interrupted him, and his voice choked again, "Don't say such things." ”

She has no Li Sicheng, and she can't lose her grandfather.

No one.

If even grandpa is gone, she is really ...... in this world There are no more relatives.

Her dearest and beloved grandfather, her favorite Li Sicheng......

The old man was speechless, looked at her, and said softly: "Come out for dinner, your good friend has also come to see you." ”

"My good friend?"

"A young man surnamed Lu, polite and well-behaved, I will leave him at home to eat, and when you go out, you can start eating." Grandpa looked at her lovingly, smiled and stood up, "Hurry up and freshen up, don't let your good friends see the joke." ”

Su Qianci was a little trance-like, and after a while, he nodded.

When Grandpa went out, he took the door with him.

Su Qianci got up and saw that the clothes on her body were long-sleeved spring pajamas.

Li Sicheng picked it for her.

Lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed, Su Qianci's soles touched the ground, cold and cold.

At this time, there will be a pair of big hands that will bring her a pair of wool shoes, and while helping her put them on, she will warn: next time you are not allowed to kick the shoes under the bed!

Su Qianci smiled in a low voice with red eyes, half-squatted down, and reached under the bed to find a pair of shoes.

Put it on and go inside the bathroom.

His towel, his toothbrush, his cup, his razor, his aftershave...... It's all neatly placed, clean and neat.

Su Qianci glanced at it and was slightly stunned, but soon, she began to freshen up.

I haven't eaten well for a few days, Su Qianci doesn't have much strength on her body, she walks into the cloakroom after taking a shower and blows her head, opens the wardrobe, and fills a cabinet full of clothes.

Three-quarters of it was all hers, and only a tiny fraction of his.

Just, when did there be so many?

When did she start to have so many clothes.

All of them are seasonal, new and trendy spring clothes.

There were a few that she had worn, but most of them were brand new, and after they had been washed, they were hung there quietly, and she had never seen them.

Reached out and took a set of floral skirts that Li Sicheng had helped her wear and put them on, but the zipper behind her couldn't be closed.

Only then did Su Qianci realize that her body was already a little bulky, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it up.

The deep and mellow voice seemed to still ring in her ears, tugging at her heartstrings low and softly.

Su Qianci looked at the full wardrobe for a while, and then whispered: "Husband, help me pull it up, I can't reach it." ”

However, there was not the slightest response.

Su Qianci's heart was terrifyingly empty, and the throbbing pain made her almost out of breath.

After that, no one helped her get dressed, and no one helped her zip up.

No one will suddenly appear when she is helpless and dazed, without smiling, but staring at her so softly, and saying softly: Wife, go home.

"Husband, go home, I miss you."

(Po Sing Shek Academy)