Chapter 191: Grandma (1)

The car didn't drive for long, and stopped in front of a house with red tiles and white walls, Lan Ruohao squinted, and his voice was a little dull, "I'll go down and take a look." ”

After saying that, I opened the door, got out of the car and knocked on the door.

Shen Zhiqiu stretched out his head to look at the family he knocked on, a little confused, and turned to look at Lan Xianshu, who was also looking at Lan Ruohao's direction with stupid eyes, "In your memory, is this place?" ”

Lan Xianshu also opened the car door and got out of the car.

Looking around for a week, four years, too much has changed, and I still remember this place in the rows of low red brick houses, dusty paths and the only small shop that always looks back at the children in front of the door.

Lan Ruohao knocked on the door, heard the response, and stood for a while, the red door was slowly opened.

The sound of opening the door with a deep "squeak" sound, Lan Xianshu turned around, and for a moment, burst into tears.

It's here, even if it's not the home in my memory, but my grandmother buried deep in my heart is still here.

Where she is, it's her home.

Maybe he was old, the old man looked up at the strange man in front of him, and his voice was hoarse after the lunch break, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Step by step.

She has more gray hair, as if there is no black hair on her head full of silver threads.

When she was a child, she liked to lie on her grandmother and help her see how many black hairs there were.

It's still a layer of blue jacket and pants that I don't remember in my memory, and thick black shoes that I made myself.

Lan Xianshu walked in front of her step by step.

The old man's gaze turned to her, little by little, as she walked in, slowly, wet his eyes.

When I hugged her, the warmth in my memory was still so familiar.

As before, her head was buried in her shoulder sockets, and tears rolled down her face and buried deep in her clothes.

Grandma stroked her hair and cried uncontrollably.

When Lan Ruohao turned around, he found that Shen Zhiqiu didn't know when he was standing by his side, holding Xiao Lanlan in his arms, and looking in the direction of Lan Xianshu with red eyes.

For a long time, Lan Xianshu still grabbed her grandmother's clothes, as if she had returned to the time when she was bullied at school, she grabbed her grandmother's clothes and cried all the time, crying so unscrupulously.

Grandma patted her on the back, still coaxing her like before, with a thick cry in her voice.

"Silly girl, grandma thought you weren't coming back, after so many years, you didn't know how to come back to see me, silly girl......"

is still the same as before, she will only complain about her like this, but she will never scold her, calling her a stupid girl like this, and she has always grown a stupid girl like a girl in her arms.

Lan Xianshu slowly raised her head from her arms, looked at her grandmother with sparkling eyes, a little timid, and secretly withdrew her gaze again.

Grandma patted her head and sighed, "Grandma knows everything about you, she knows everything." ”

I know how much bitterness is expressed in every sentence.

"Mom."

A very light call, with twenty years of regret and bitterness, the old man couldn't help but shed tears.

The old man looked in the direction of Shen Zhiqiu, a little angry, a little hateful, and a little missing, and finally could only turn into the words in his heart that he couldn't shout out after thinking about it for a long time.

"What are you still coming to me for, I've already left, don't be your stumbling block, can't you be happy, can't you be happy without us, aren't you ......"