After Aunt Chen left, the room was quiet again, Shen Huailiang glanced at Su Tian, and slowly walked to the window, "Grandma, who do you see coming back?" ”

Grandma hugged the curtain and didn't want to let go, and after hearing the voice, she raised her head, Shen Huailiang pointed at Su Tian, "Who do you think this is?" ”

Grandma didn't react, just stared at Su.

"Grandma, this is Xiaoli, Xiaoli is back."

As soon as the word Xiaoli came out, grandma reacted.

"Xiaoli? Are you Xiaoli? Xiaoli is back? ”

"I'm Xiaoli." Su Tian smiled lightly, "I'm back." ”

"No, you're not Xiaoli." Grandma shook her head.

Su Tian and Shen Huailiang looked at each other and asked him with their mouths, what should I do?

Shen Huailiang didn't expect that grandma would be able to recognize people again this time. "Otherwise, you should go home first."

Su Qian thought for a moment and said to her grandmother, "Mom, I'm back." ”

As soon as her mother shouted out, Shen Huailiang looked at her suddenly, but she didn't look at Shen Huailiang, because her grandmother pounced and grabbed her hand.

"Xiaoli, Li, it's Xiaoli, are you back?"

"Well, Mom, I'm back."

Grandma pulled her up and down, left and right, "It's Xiaoli, you're Xiaoli." How did you lose weight? Didn't you eat well outside? Grandma's wrinkled face was full of joy, and she began to pull Su to sit on the sofa and ask questions.

As she spoke, her grandmother suddenly cried, tears sliding down her wrinkled face, "Xiaoli, mom knows, the big country is sorry for you, this family is sorry for you, child, it's hard for you." ”

Su Tian's empathy ability is quite strong, and it didn't take long for him and his grandmother to start hugging and crying, and Shen Huailiang was at a loss when he looked at the scene in front of him.

He went into the kitchen to cook after he realized that he couldn't fit in, and his grandmother hadn't eaten since she got up.

When he made a simple four dishes and one soup, Su Tian also comforted the old man, Shen Huailiang looked at her red eyes from crying, and brought her two ice packs for her to compress her eyes.

"Thank you."

"Grandma doesn't have to cry, why are you crying?"

"When my grandmother cries, I want to cry too."

"Alright, let's come over for dinner."

Because there are old people, the dishes he makes are less oil and less salt, but the taste is very good, and Su Tian ate a few bites of everything.

"What, isn't it to your liking?" Seeing that Su Tian suddenly stopped his chopsticks, Shen Huailiang asked her.

Because considering his grandmother, he made it very light, and he was afraid that Su Tian would not be used to it.

"No, it's delicious." It's just that she got up late, in fact, she didn't have long after eating, and she is not very hungry now.

"Then eat more." Grandma, who was eating quietly on the side, suddenly interjected and sandwiched a lot of dishes for Su Tian.

Now grandma is in a state where she can sometimes understand what they say, and sometimes she is immersed in her own world.

"Enough is enough," Su Tian looked at the bowls that were piled up into a hill by his grandmother, and hurriedly stopped them, and by the way, he also gave his grandmother a few chopsticks and vegetables, "You can eat more." ”

Shen Huailiang looked at the two people who were happy, and suddenly felt that he was a little redundant.

After eating, Shen Huailiang went to wash the dishes, Su Tian accompanied his grandmother for a while, the afternoon time was lazy and comfortable, the old man was a little drowsy, Su Tian accompanied her into the house.

Grandma fell asleep not long after lying on the bed, Su Tian tucked the quilt for her, and Shen Huailiang was cleaning up the house when she came out.

"Grandma asleep?" Shen Huailiang heard the sound of the door closing and raised his eyes to look at her.

"Hmm." Su Tian walked up to him and picked up the photo frame that was thrown on the ground, the photo frame was broken, and the photo fell out.

There are four people in that photo, it is a grandmother and a very beautiful woman, there is a little boy of five or six years old standing next to the woman, it should be Shen Huailiang when he was a child, and there is a tall man standing on the far right, Su Tian looked a little familiar, she squinted.

Shen Huailiang took the photo away from Su Tian's hand, Su Tian glanced at Shen Huailiang, and suddenly remembered, wasn't the man in the photo the person she had argued with Shen Huailiang at his door when she first met him?

But now the man has become very thin and a little out of shape, so that Su Tian can't recognize it at the first time.

This should be his parents, it turned out that it was his father who rummaged through his schoolbag and asked for money that day.

And Su Tian and his mother really don't look alike, and I don't know why my grandmother mistook it.

"I'm sorry." Seeing Shen Huailiang put the photo upside down on the table, he thought that he should not want to be seen. "I'll clean it up for you."

As he spoke, Su Tian helped him pick up the things that fell on the ground.

"No," Shen Huailiang grabbed her wrist, "You go sit on the sofa and rest for a while, and I'll send you home after cleaning up." ”

Su Qian looked at the hand that Shen Huailiang was holding her.

Shen Huailiang instantly took his hand back.

"You're hurt?" Although he had already seen it, Su Tian still asked.

When Shen Huailiang grabbed her just now, her sleeves went up a little, and Su Tian saw a dark red wound that had dried up, and she remembered the fruit knife with cold and blood that she saw when she entered the door.

"It's okay, I accidentally scratched it." Shen Huailiang put his hand behind his back.

Su tilted a glance at him, pulled his hand hard, and pulled his sleeve up by the way.

Shen Huailiang stood there and let her move without the slightest struggle, and when Su Tian was looking at the injury on his arm, Shen Huailiang was looking at her.

The sun shone through the window on the floor under their feet, and also on the girl's body, and her whole body was wrapped in sunlight, golden and fluffy, like a doll.

Shen Huailiang's wound was not deep, but it was very long.

"You still need to disinfect it, do you have a medicine box at home?" Sue asked him.

Shen Huailiang took out a small box from the bottom of the cabinet next to him, which contained a complete set of medicines.

Su Tian picked out iodophor and cotton swabs from it and put them on the table, "Need help?" ”

"No, you don't." Shen Huailiang unscrewed the cap of iodine.

It seemed that he should be able to do it himself, so Su Tian picked up the broom and prepared to sweep the floor, and glanced at him halfway, but he didn't expect that this person ignored the cotton swab that Su Tian took out, and directly poured iodine on his arm, and then prepared to put down his sleeves.

"Wait a minute." Su Leaned forward and grabbed his wrist.

Looking at the wound that was watered by iodine, Su Qian couldn't say anything when he looked at his expression, didn't he know the pain?

Su Tian took out a cotton swab, dipped it in some potion, and gently wiped the dried blood stains on the edge of the wound for him.

"Hiss~"

"Hurt you?" Su Tian raised her eyes to look at him, her eyelashes flickered like a small fan, under the sun, her skin was fair and almost transparent, Shen Huailiang could see the small fluff on her face.

Shen Huailiang noticed that her eyes were light brown and easy to indulge.

"Bear with me."

"Why didn't you blow it?" In the past, when he was in pain, Su Tian would blow it on him.

"Huh?" Su Tian was wrapping him in gauze, and suddenly understood what he meant, but he couldn't blow him through the gauze again.

"Alright." Su Tian withdrew his hand and began to clean up the medicine on the table.

Shen Huailiang looked at her bandaged arm and fell into deep thought.

"Well, I'm not very good at bandaging." Su Tian scratched his head embarrassedly, "So it may not look good." ”

This is not very good-looking, looking at the half-thinned gauze used by Su Tian, Shen Huailiang actually didn't understand very much, why he had a wound that was about to scab over, and it needed to be tied so thickly, but compared to the bow that was torn out, Shen Huailiang felt that it was nothing thicker.