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Chapter 283 Come to my heart, or, I will pick you up 10
Chapter 283 Come to my heart, or, I will pick you up 10
Sakura City, New Year's Eve, heavy snow.
Ning Xi'er and Miao Miao were lying in front of the window watching the snowflakes falling outside, and Miao Miao pulled Ning Xi'er's sleeve, "Sister, why hasn't brother come back yet?"
"He said he would be back today, so wait a little longer..."
Ning Xi'er didn't have much confidence in saying this.
She didn't expect that Ji Yebai's visit was almost completely silent.
These days, I only called her twice, and each time I hung up in less than 2 minutes. It could be heard that he was very busy there.
The Ji family kept it a secret, no one knew about Ji Yemo's car accident, but Ning Xi'er became more and more worried...
Although Ji Yebai didn't say it clearly, Ji Yemo's situation... seems not very optimistic...
"Xixi, Miaomiao, Grandpa is going to write Spring Festival couplets! You two come here quickly!" Mama Ji yelled, and Ning Xier hurriedly pulled Miaomiao over.
Ji's Spring Festival couplets are written by Grandpa Ji himself every year.
His calligraphy attainments are extremely high, and the simple Spring Festival couplets written by dragons and phoenixes are powerful and powerful.
Ning Xi'er obediently grinds for Grandpa Ji, and Miao Miao taps some ink with her finger, looking at it curiously.
The hearts of the cute people, one big and one small, almost melted.
After writing the Spring Festival couplets, everyone was busy posting them, but Ning Xi'er lacked interest and stood there without moving.
Grandpa Ji asked with a smile, "Little Xi'er, why do you look so unhappy? Did that brat Yebai bully you?"
"No..." Ning Xi'er shook her head, bit her lip, "I just can't calm down..."
"Silly girl." Grandpa Ji sighed, "Grandpa knows, you want to be white at night."
Just like him, he misses Grandma Ji.
Impressed, he brushed a few lines with a brush, and returned to his room on crutches after a while.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Ji's family gathered in the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala.
Ning Xi'er couldn't look in at all, she couldn't stop looking at the door, but still didn't expect that tall and handsome figure.
She drooped her eyelashes desolately, and her mood became more and more depressed. Seeing this, Ji's mother thought of finding something for her to do, "Xixi, go and tidy up the study."
Ning Xi'er went to the study as she said, and when she was sorting out her things, she found a poem written by Grandpa Ji.
She let out a "huh" and didn't take it seriously, she packed her things and went downstairs.
Passing by Grandpa Ji's door, she stopped in her tracks.
In Grandpa Ji's room, there was a suppressed and low cry.
"A Huan...how can you bear to leave me alone...A Huan, A Huan..."
A Huan is Grandma Ji's name.
Ning Xi'er suddenly understood why Grandpa Ji wrote Su Shi's poem——
【Ten years of life and death.Don't think about it.Unforgettable.Thousands of miles away, there is no place to talk about desolation.Even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost.
When the night comes, the dream suddenly returns home.Xiaoxuan window.Doing makeup.Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. 】
Grandma Ji passed away when she was very young, so far, I don't know how many decades it is.
Ning Xi'er's eyes were moist.
Grandpa Ji should love Grandma Ji very much, right?
That's why in the years when she was not around, I still miss her year after year.
She waited for Ji Yebai to feel so uncomfortable these few days, so what kind of mood would Grandpa Ji be waiting for a person who is destined not to return in this life?
On the roof, the noise of the propeller of the plane came, interrupting Ning Xi'er's thoughts.
She was stunned for a few seconds, as if realizing something, she ran out desperately——
The list of winners of the building grabbing event yesterday: Ban on Shibali Street, Evening Stars in the Night Sky, Infected Cherry Blossoms Falling, Crazy Huo, Sily Rainy Day
Please add 3282566726 to the above readers to bring [Screenshot of Floor] [Screenshot of QQ Reading Personal User Center] Directly explain your intention to receive rewards!
—
The poems in this chapter are quoted from Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi Yimao's Night Dream on the [-]th Day of the First Moon"
(End of this chapter)
Sakura City, New Year's Eve, heavy snow.
Ning Xi'er and Miao Miao were lying in front of the window watching the snowflakes falling outside, and Miao Miao pulled Ning Xi'er's sleeve, "Sister, why hasn't brother come back yet?"
"He said he would be back today, so wait a little longer..."
Ning Xi'er didn't have much confidence in saying this.
She didn't expect that Ji Yebai's visit was almost completely silent.
These days, I only called her twice, and each time I hung up in less than 2 minutes. It could be heard that he was very busy there.
The Ji family kept it a secret, no one knew about Ji Yemo's car accident, but Ning Xi'er became more and more worried...
Although Ji Yebai didn't say it clearly, Ji Yemo's situation... seems not very optimistic...
"Xixi, Miaomiao, Grandpa is going to write Spring Festival couplets! You two come here quickly!" Mama Ji yelled, and Ning Xier hurriedly pulled Miaomiao over.
Ji's Spring Festival couplets are written by Grandpa Ji himself every year.
His calligraphy attainments are extremely high, and the simple Spring Festival couplets written by dragons and phoenixes are powerful and powerful.
Ning Xi'er obediently grinds for Grandpa Ji, and Miao Miao taps some ink with her finger, looking at it curiously.
The hearts of the cute people, one big and one small, almost melted.
After writing the Spring Festival couplets, everyone was busy posting them, but Ning Xi'er lacked interest and stood there without moving.
Grandpa Ji asked with a smile, "Little Xi'er, why do you look so unhappy? Did that brat Yebai bully you?"
"No..." Ning Xi'er shook her head, bit her lip, "I just can't calm down..."
"Silly girl." Grandpa Ji sighed, "Grandpa knows, you want to be white at night."
Just like him, he misses Grandma Ji.
Impressed, he brushed a few lines with a brush, and returned to his room on crutches after a while.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Ji's family gathered in the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala.
Ning Xi'er couldn't look in at all, she couldn't stop looking at the door, but still didn't expect that tall and handsome figure.
She drooped her eyelashes desolately, and her mood became more and more depressed. Seeing this, Ji's mother thought of finding something for her to do, "Xixi, go and tidy up the study."
Ning Xi'er went to the study as she said, and when she was sorting out her things, she found a poem written by Grandpa Ji.
She let out a "huh" and didn't take it seriously, she packed her things and went downstairs.
Passing by Grandpa Ji's door, she stopped in her tracks.
In Grandpa Ji's room, there was a suppressed and low cry.
"A Huan...how can you bear to leave me alone...A Huan, A Huan..."
A Huan is Grandma Ji's name.
Ning Xi'er suddenly understood why Grandpa Ji wrote Su Shi's poem——
【Ten years of life and death.Don't think about it.Unforgettable.Thousands of miles away, there is no place to talk about desolation.Even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost.
When the night comes, the dream suddenly returns home.Xiaoxuan window.Doing makeup.Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. 】
Grandma Ji passed away when she was very young, so far, I don't know how many decades it is.
Ning Xi'er's eyes were moist.
Grandpa Ji should love Grandma Ji very much, right?
That's why in the years when she was not around, I still miss her year after year.
She waited for Ji Yebai to feel so uncomfortable these few days, so what kind of mood would Grandpa Ji be waiting for a person who is destined not to return in this life?
On the roof, the noise of the propeller of the plane came, interrupting Ning Xi'er's thoughts.
She was stunned for a few seconds, as if realizing something, she ran out desperately——
The list of winners of the building grabbing event yesterday: Ban on Shibali Street, Evening Stars in the Night Sky, Infected Cherry Blossoms Falling, Crazy Huo, Sily Rainy Day
Please add 3282566726 to the above readers to bring [Screenshot of Floor] [Screenshot of QQ Reading Personal User Center] Directly explain your intention to receive rewards!
—
The poems in this chapter are quoted from Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi Yimao's Night Dream on the [-]th Day of the First Moon"
(End of this chapter)
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