In Amin Township, there is a small river running through it, the upper reaches of the small river, a shoal, is where Yang Hui and Qin Jiaojiao often come to play, every time they come here, Qin Jiaojiao likes to use smooth stones, make a small bed, and then lie down, squint his eyes, look at the clouds in the sky, this look, Qin Jiaojiao can see all morning.

Yang Hui, who was busy catching fish and toads in the river, actually didn't understand what Qin Jiaojiao was looking at, but because Qin Jiaojiao didn't like to catch toads, he let Qin Jiaojiao stare at the clouds in a daze.

Looking at the person lying on the stone, staring at the sky in a daze, Yang Hui was really angry.

"Qin Jiaojiao, what kind of wind are you smoking? Do you know what you are anxious about when you hide here and don't go home? ”

Yang Hui's voice woke up Qin Jiu, who was immersed in decadence.

The hopelessness of cultivation, the absence of his husband, all of this made Qin Jiu unable to see the future.

Qin Jiu originally just wanted to find a place to be quiet, but he didn't expect that this silence would forget the time.

After hearing what Yang Hui said, "What is the anxiety of grandma", Qin Jiuyi turned over, got up on the spot, and went straight to the direction of home.

Yang Hui looked at the pair of short legs that were spinning upside down, and shook his head tiredly, this little ancestor, the more he lived, the more ignorant he became.

Qin Jiu didn't run far before he saw his grandmother hurrying towards this side.

In an instant, a feeling of extreme guilt and self-blame filled Qin Jiu's heart, and when Qin Jiu ran closer and saw the sweat flowing on his grandmother's face, Qin Jiu couldn't wait to pull himself out and behead him......

"Grandma......

Qin Jiu opened his little hand and pounced on his grandmother's thigh.

"Jiaojiao, where did you go, but you scared grandma to death."

Grandma bent down and hugged Xiao Qin Jiu, patting Xiao Qin Jiu's back with palpitations.

Qin Jiu has never been hugged like this by his relatives, but Qin Jiaojiao is often held by her grandmother like this, not only hugged, but also often carried.

In the depths of his memory, the familiar scene made Qin Jiu put his arms around his grandmother's neck and lay on his grandmother's shoulder.

"Grandma, I was wrong, I will never do it again......"

When Yang Hui caught up, he heard Qin Jiu crying and admitting his mistake.

It's good to know that it's wrong, Yang Hui nodded like a little adult, this can be regarded as a teachable child.

"Yang Hui, it's up to you."

Grandma is sincerely grateful to Yang Hui, in Grandma's opinion, it is normal for children to be noisy, besides, Yang Hui, a child, was raised by Grandma, and Grandma didn't think that Yang Hui would quarrel with Qin Jiaojiao for no reason.

"Grandma Qin, it's okay, it's okay, this is what I should do."

Yang Hui scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed.

"Then you tell Grandma Qin, what's wrong with you two, why are you arguing?"

Grandma held Qin Jiu in one hand and led Yang Hui in the other, and asked as she walked.

"Hmmm......"

Asked this question, Yang Hui subconsciously looked up at Qin Jiu, who was lying on his grandmother's shoulder.

Yang Hui also didn't know if this little ancestor would dismantle his platform without knowing it at all.

"The two of us just had a few words because of some trivial things, and I don't remember what it was." Yang Hui scratched the back of his head, and then said: "I saw her run away, I thought she was going home, but I didn't think ......"

Yang Hui said the second half of the sentence, all of which were the truth, and he sighed old-fashioned after speaking, and added: "It's all my fault." ”

It can be said that Yang Hui alone told the matter perfectly.

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