The next day, it was dawning...

Jiang didn't know why it was six o'clock, he opened his eyes and woke up, he didn't feel sleepy, and got up early in the morning, this was simply the first time in history, and even 323 was still sleeping.

She washed up and got dressed and left the room.

Grandma Jiang usually gets up very early, but today she seems to be still sleeping in her room and has not come out.

Then she will make today's breakfast!

Jiang Tingting went downstairs and went directly to the kitchen.

Looking at the pots and pans on the stove, the little fox was a little dazed, she hadn't cooked yet, but the next noodles shouldn't be difficult.

Check it out first!

Jiang Tingting took out his mobile phone to check the steps, and then confidently began to light a fire and go down......

After a meal, Jiang Tingting patted the ashes on his hair, wiped his dirty little face, and came out with a bowl of boiled noodles...

The noodles were mushy, boiled and dried, and smelled a little mushy, and the eggs became frangipani.

Jiang listened and looked at the bowl of things, and fell into deep thought.

She thinks it's better not to hurt her grandmother.

[323 (silence) (poked): The host is greatly... The data on my side shows that Grandma Jiang she...]

Jiang listened to the pupils shrunk, stunned in place, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground without holding it steadily...

In the next second, Jiang Tingting's pace was slightly flustered and went upstairs.

Pushing open the door, the room was silent.

The old man on the bed looked serene, and she still held a photo in her hand, which showed the younger Grandma Jiang holding a little girl crying......

[323: The host is big, Grandma Jiang left at five o'clock in the morning, and she walked very peacefully, without any pain. 】

Jiang Tingting sat on the edge of the bed in silence, holding the old man's cold and stiff hand.

Thinking of Grandma Jiang's chatter last night, her nose was sour, so the old man was sensitized before leaving.

Jiang Tingting looked at the gold bracelet on her wrist, and lost her mind, this is the first time she has experienced the temperature brought by family affection......

[323: The host is great, There is one more thing, Grandma Jiang has long known that you are not her own granddaughter. 】

Jiang listened to the slight pause, and his voice was a little trembling and hoarse.

"I know."

I found out last night.

……

When Xu Wu arrived at Jiang's house, Jiang Tingting was sitting on the stairs outside in a daze, looking at the sky with his face propped up.

The boy walked over, sat quietly beside her, stretched out his hand and carefully hooked her fingers and held them in the palm of his hand.

For a while, Jiang listened to the squirming lip flap.

"Grandma said last night that she was going to give me shredded chicken noodles this morning..."

Xu Wu listened to the girl's emotionless tone, his heart ached, and he held her hand tightly, and lowered his voice.

"I'll do it for you later."

Jiang listened to the silent look at the sky, blue sadness.

The emotions of the world... Complex, but not lacking in purity.

……

At Grandma Jiang's funeral, Jiang Ting heard the pair of cheap parents, who had not seen each other for ten years, and the parents hugged Jiang Tingting in the mourning hall and cried, Jiang Tingting pursed his lips and broke free silently.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother didn't care, and after crying, they went to take care of their relatives and friends who came to cry and mourn.

Tears of hypocrisy.

Jiang Tingting looked at the sign on the mourning hall, and a tear unconsciously slipped from the corner of his eye.

Thank you, Grandma.

The hand was held by Xu Wu, and Jiang Tingting glanced sideways at the young man......

It was already five days after the funeral, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were going back to work, they gave Jiang Tingting a sum of money, and left Sichuan City in a hurry after scribbling a few words of concern.

Jiang Tingting put away the card, but didn't care.

On the way back, a voice stopped her.

(End of chapter)