When Su Feng got up, he found that his mother had gone to the company, and only the nanny and the grandmother who was watering the flowers on the balcony were left at home.

Seeing his grandson, the old man dropped the watering can and happily beckoned to him, telling him to hurry over.

Su Feng saw that his grandmother was awake again, and his mood became more and more sunny, and he stepped over the sofa in a few steps and hugged the increasingly petite old man: "Do you recognize me?" ”

"How could I not recognize my son?" The old man was clamped too tightly, and pushed him away again and again: "Tap, tap, the bones are all broken by you." ”

Su Feng had a trace of disappointment on his face, but he still gently helped his grandmother to the wheelchair: "I am your grandson, Su Feng, remember?" ”

"Nonsense, how old are you, you're not married, where is your grandson?" The old man smiled and patted him on the head: "Your sister got married the year after tomorrow, so it should be considered for you." ”

The corners of Su Feng's mouth twitched, and finally gave up, turned around and took the old man's water cup, and watched her sip a little.

"It's nice weather outside today, I'll push you out for a walk."

"Get out? Okay, go home, it's too embarrassing to live here. Hearing this, the old man put down the water glass, wiped the corners of his mouth and said seriously, "Did you help me water the flowers on my windowsill?" Didn't die, did you? ”

Su Feng was speechless for a moment, the white grandmother remembered the old house again, the last time she was making a fuss about going home, but it took a lot of effort to coax it down, but she didn't expect to come again so soon.

"Okay, go home, let's go home." Su Feng sighed, resigned himself to his fate, and pushed the wheelchair out: "You sit down, let's go see your flowers." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and let Su Feng push her out of the flower-filled vestibule, looking forward to seeing the home in his memory.

Su Feng pushed the old man and walked for a while, she suddenly stopped, Su Feng turned around and squatted in front of her, and asked what happened.

"Has our yard been demolished?" The old man looked a little dazed, and looked at Su Feng in disbelief.

"Hmm." Su Feng held his grandmother's hand and nodded: "You remembered?" ”

"You say you're my grandson?"

"Uh-huh"

"No, no," the old man touched Su Feng's hair and suddenly shook his head: "He went to his parents, not here." ”

"Grandma, I, it's me, I'm back." Su Feng didn't know why he felt that his throat was a little blocked, he looked into the old man's eyes, trying to evoke her memories.

The old man still shook his head, refusing to believe it: "No, I know my grandson, what about Yangyang?" You call Yangyang to come over, I have something to say to her. ”

"Yangyang?" Su Feng muttered and repeated, and quickly reacted that it was Zhong Nuanyang, and he shook his head: "She doesn't live here, their family has already moved away." ”

"Nonsense, she came to see me just now." The old man looked around looking for someone, looking a little anxious: "I haven't told her yet, her father's business, her father is gone......"

Su Feng looked at the old man, he felt very uncomfortable, and after half a day, he leaned down and hugged her tightly: "It's too late, let's go back and rest for a while, and when you are rested, let's come out to find it again." ”

The old man also seemed to be tired, sighed heavily, and leaned back in the chair: "Okay, it's okay not to tell her, don't let her know." ”

Su Feng felt that the old man must have been confused again, and he didn't delve into the meaning of her words, so he silently turned the wheelchair around and walked towards home.

On the way, he was still thinking about the words of the man at the bar today, he said that Zhong Zhen might come back to see his daughter recently, and if Zhong Nuanyang knew, he wouldn't know how happy he was.