Standing in front of his sister, Lan Ruohao, who had always had a poisonous tongue, was a little embarrassed, and cleared his throat, "I don't mean anything else, I just observed it for a while, and I don't think it's very suitable for you, but if you want to, you know, I won't have an opinion." ”

Lan Xianshu nodded, "I know, thank you, brother." ”

Her voice was soft, so pleasant to her ears, Lan Ruohao was refreshed for a moment, and her speech was smooth, "It's good if you're happy, don't think so much, even if you don't get married in the future, your brother will raise you." ”

Such Lan Ruohao reminded her of her brother who used to always call her on her birthday.

On the other side of the phone, he only vaguely knew that he had a sister, but in his memory, he had never seen this sister, so he could only rely on the phone once a year, listening to such a crisp voice, and then fantasizing about what his sister looked like alone.

At that time, her grandmother would stand beside her, smiling so much that the wrinkles on her face seemed to be full of sunflowers, so sunny, so happy.

Lan Ruohao stretched out his hand and gently placed it on her head.

When they first met, it was the same voice on the phone, she looked at him so timidly, and said "brother" in a low voice, and after shouting, she lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at him again.

That's how he was then, raising his hand and gently landing on her head.

He could feel her stiffness the moment his hand rested on her head.

And he just learned from many older brothers in the school to treat his little sister, rubbing her soft long hair, feeling the temperature of his sister on his fingertips.

Soon, perhaps because of the blood relationship, she got used to this intimacy, rubbing against his palm like a cat.

This time she was the same, tilting her head, looking at him with sparkling eyes, and then lowered her voice for a while, "Brother, I miss my grandmother." ”

She misses her grandmother.

After leaving for five years, she only went back twice, and in the three years abroad, she looked at herself in the mirror in a trance, and she didn't dare to think about those two words.

If my grandmother saw her like this, how sad she would be.

He loved his grandmother like that.

In fact, a long, long time ago, she hated her grandmother, so stubbornly thought that if it wasn't for her grandmother, she would be like all children, with her own parents and parents, even if she only saw them a few times a year, and sometimes they left before she even felt their temperature, she thought that would be good.

It's just that she hasn't seen her parents.

When she was not sensible, once a few months, her grandmother dragged her to a far, far away place to call her mother thousands of miles away, and after she was sensible, she just stared at her grandmother and called her mother.

Grandma's phone is always very short, and even many times it seems to be as quick as just picking it up and hanging up, more often it is grandma who gets through the phone, and then hangs up with gloomy eyes, and waits for a long time, the phone rings.

Finally, one time, after a long period of silence, my grandmother said softly, "Let's say a few words to Niuniu." ”

She has a nice name, but in her grandmother's mouth, she will always be the chick lying in her arms.

When she took the phone from her grandmother's hand, she was stunned, and even pointed it at her ear out of an action outside her brain.