"Grandma is old, and she has seen through many things, you are still young, and you still have a long way to go, don't force yourself into a corner, many things, if you see it clearly, you will see it lightly."

Lan Xianshu lowered her eyes, smiled, and did not speak.

"Grandma knows, now tell you what he says, do you want to hear it, I know when he leaves this morning, there are still many untieable knots between you, and you say that you forget to forgive, in fact, the most difficult thing to do is these two," raised his head and looked into her eyes, "Niuniu, many times people's hearts are not controlled by the brain, so many times what you say, no matter how right, you will not be able to take it back because of your own reason......"

Silent, Lan Xianshu quietly didn't know how to answer her.

"Grandma didn't intercede for him, Niu Niu, you know, two people who also made mistakes, why am I saying his words here instead of pleading for that man in front of your mother, you know?"

Frowning, Lan Xianshu looked at her with a little flustered gaze, "You know everything?" “

Grandma nodded and sighed, "I know something." “

Knowing some, more than she guessed.

Lan Xian pursed her mouth and didn't speak.

Grandma patted her hand, "Niu Niu, figure out what you want." “

After saying that, he slowly stood up and left.

The sun was still warm, but she was not in the mood to continue to bask in the sun.

They left in the afternoon of the third day, and it was my grandmother who drove them away.

She sat at the table, still carefully sandwiching the dishes for Lan Xianshu.

"You all have your own things to do, don't waste your time with me, just come back and see me more often in the future."

As soon as Lan Xianshu swallowed the inside of her mouth, she heard Lan Ruohao holding her chin and her mouth closed one by one, "Grandma go back with us." “

Grandma shook her head, put a piece of pork ribs in Lan Xianshu's bowl, knocked on her bowl, and motioned for her to eat seriously.

"I'm used to it alone, and besides, I haven't been to the city for so many years, so I won't get used to being there."

Then, no matter what Lan Ruohao said, she didn't care anymore.

However, no matter how much he drove them away, the old man was still reluctant.

She took Xiao Lanlan's hand, and the wrinkles on her face were all folded with a smile.

Her black, wrinkled hands pulled the blue, blue, white, and tender little hands.

Until they got into the car, Grandma was lying on the window, her eyes still on Xiao Lanlan.

When the car started, she stood by the red gate, waving her hands and smiling widely.

Her figure disappeared from her sight little by little, and Lan Xianshu blinked, tears falling from her eyes.

Zhuang Luofei only learned that Ye Zhichen had spent the night there again when he received a call from the bar the next morning.

The box was messy, wine bottles were everywhere, and Ye Zhichen was lying crookedly on the sofa.

Zhuang Luofei stood at the door, took out a stack of red tickets and stuffed them into the bartender's hand, then walked in on tiptoe, and picked up the man who didn't know whether he was drunk or asleep and left.

This is the first time he has dealt with him like this, Zhuang Luofei really can't count, and the man has no other reason to get drunk except for that person.

When Zhuang Luofei stuffed him into the car, Ye Zhichen still slept peacefully.

This kind of Ye Zhichen is really familiar and unfamiliar.

Carrying him all the way back to the bed in his apartment, feeding him a bottle of hangover, standing by the window and watching him, not knowing what to say.