Chapter 192: Is It Him?

"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 ......"

Won't you come back to her?

Shen Zhiqiu lowered his head, tears poured out, and after a while, he raised his head to look at his grandmother, and his voice was low, "Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong, Mom." ”

I was wrong, the old man was distressed.

Her daughter, the only daughter, was a continuation for others, and she was tossed like this, even if there was more pain in her heart, she suddenly couldn't find a reason.

Lan Ruohao looked at such a scene, a little overwhelmed, and was silent for a long time, showing a smile, "Grandma, Mommy, go in and talk." ”

The old man turned his face to look in the direction of the voice, looked carefully for a while, and then showed his first smile today, "It's Ah Hao, grandma heard your voice on the phone before." ”

This sentence was said by the old man, and it was a little bitter in their hearts.

Lan Ruohao nodded seriously, standing straight in front of the old man, with a little shyness, "Grandma is me, Ah Hao." ”

The old man nodded when he heard this, glanced at Shen Zhiqiu's direction, and with some affirmation, "It's a good boy." ”

After that, he patted Lan Xianshu, who was still in her arms, "Let's go, go in and talk to grandma." ”

Walking into my grandmother's house, there was a large courtyard, which was divided into four small pieces, one was planted with vegetables, one was a fence, one was a few fruit trees, and the other was close to the house, planted with flowers and plants.

Walking into the house, there is a small living room, which is just a simple sofa TV and a simple dining table, and there are four rooms on either side of the living room.

Lan Ruohao put the gifts she bought in the living room, piling up her grandmother's small dining table.

The old man took Lan Xianshu's hand and sat on the wooden sofa, and Shen Zhiqiu sat obediently behind Lan Xianshu.

Looking at his eyes full of love, "You don't have to buy so many things, you guys, you can come and see me often." ”

After speaking, he patted Lan Xianshu's hand, "Grandma, it's been a few years, and I'm thinking about you the most, Niuniu, grandma shouldn't have let you go in ......the first place."

Lan Xian Shu smiled a little hard.

On the other side, Shen Zhiqiu lifted the blanket, revealing a hazy little blue with wet eyes that had just woken up.

The eyes that were originally staring at Lan Xianshu were slowly attracted by a small head.

The faint eyes flashed instantly.

Fingers trembled a little, "That's ...... Blue blue? ”

Lan Xianshu raised her head and looked at the old man with a little cloudy head.

Shen Zhiqiu's voice was also a little uncalm, and he was stunned, "Mom, how do you know that her name is Lan Lan?" ”

The old man lowered his eyes and sighed, "That kid said that." ”

The kid ......

Lan Xianshu pinched her fingers, a little painful, so what she said just now, was it him?

Back then, when she came back, he was the only one who knew that her grandmother lived here.

So, is it him?

The old man patted her, "It's him, he told me about your affairs, and he also helped build this place." ”

Grandma's voice was very calm, like the whitewashed moonlight in the years, a little cold, and more importantly, the clarity of a bystander.

"After you left three years ago, I opened the door one morning......"