Everything is perfect, the only imperfect thing is probably that Song Tingchuan is too deep in love with Su Nan, so deep that he is too accommodating to Su Nan.

If in the future, Song Tingchuan can't suppress Su Nan, Grandma Su can't imagine the consequences.

But deep love is never wrong.

If Song Tingchuan was not wholeheartedly devoted to Su Nan, she would not be able to rest assured.

This problem can be said to be completely unsolvable.

After listening to this, Song Tingchuan held his head and smiled.

"Grandma, you probably don't understand how long I've liked her, or how much thought I've put into her."

Grandma Su raised her head and raised her eyebrows lightly, "Oh"

"Maybe it's a bit of a shame, but I can tell you clearly that I don't know more about her than you do, and I can think of everything you can think of."

"You see that I am calculating, because I have to make her moved, only when she is moved, she will have concerns, and the future will not be without scruples."

"You see that I am impetuous, because she is too quiet, there is always one of us who wants to jump out of the circle, and she can't do it, so I'll come. And at the same time, like you, she will also want to help me get rid of my impetuousness, so in the process of trying to pull me, she is also pulling herself out. ”

"You see I'm being too accommodating to her because she doesn't need to be strong. She has a beast trapped in her heart, but I believe in her, she is strong enough for her to seal the beast forever, and I only need to make up for the beauty she lacks, because happiness is the best chain to strengthen the seal. ”

"All this I did was based on the most accurate judgment made after having the most comprehensive understanding of her, the Song Tingchuan you see now is the most suitable Song Tingchuan for Su Nan, as for what the real Song Tingchuan is like, it doesn't matter."

It doesn't matter to Grandma Su, or even to Song Tingchuan himself, it's not important.

He couldn't even remember what the real Song Tingchuan should be like.

It's good now, he's relaxed, at ease, and there's no longer a long dark day around him, just the person's voice and smile come to mind, just like bathing in the sun, making people feel like a spring breeze.

The summer morning wind was a little cool, brushing the gray hair on her grandmother's sideburns, and she was stunned for a moment, "painting the ground as a prison"

Song Tingchuan's eyebrows and eyes flashed with a shallow smile, "Sweet as food." ”

Grandma Su also smiled, she lowered her eyes again to look at the cat in her arms, her voice was slow and clear

"Xiao Song, no one knows what will happen in the future, grandma can only say one of my expectations."

"Grandma, please."

"Hopefully you'll never have a day when you feel sorry."

Grandma Su is also a person who trapped herself to death for love, and she also used to be a moth to a fire, and she was as happy as a glutton.

But in the time when she was alone in those painful times, she knew that she regretted it.

Once a person has thoughts of regret, the beloved will become a source of hatred.

Maybe Su Qi didn't know that she had hated him like crazy.

Later, I just found that regret was useless, and forced myself to live with the idea of breaking the jar.

Fortunately, Su Qi did not disappoint her, and his intentions for her soothed that resentment in the long years to come.

She doesn't want Song Tingchuan to follow in her footsteps, and she doesn't want her baby granddaughter to be hated by her beloved in the future without knowing it.

The moment Grandma Su's words fell, a leaf just floated in front of Song Tingchuan's eyes above her head.

Song Tingchuan stretched out his hand to catch it.

"Poor and poor and yellow springs, where is she, where am I."