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Chapter 1998 Sweet Marriage Chapter 559 Calling and humbly apologizing to him...

She only glanced at her, then smiled slightly: "little guy, you are finally home."

You are finally home, little one.

Hao Xiaoman was taken aback, tears suddenly fell down without warning.

The smile in memory, the voice in memory, the address in memory.

It turned out that this place really used to be her 'home'.

That period of absurdity, later and later, years that she once suspected to be a dream, suddenly broke into her mind again so vividly and deeply.

One of the differences between old and young is probably the reunion of an old person. Her heart is agitated, but Granny Chen can be as indifferent as she has been by her side all these years.

She is gone, and she has been waiting for her to come back for ten years.

She came, she calmly smiled and went to prepare a good lunch for her.

Hao Xiaoman was sitting in front of the dining table, silently helping her pick vegetables, while weeping silently.

"The young master has waited for you for so many years, and finally he has waited for you back."

She smiled, and rubbed her face with a hand as rough as bark: "I can count it as the only regret. My body is getting worse every day. I don't know if I can still drink your wedding wine..."

Hao Xiaoman's action of picking vegetables stopped suddenly.

However, Granny Chen didn't seem to notice her abnormality at all, and continued to smile lovingly: "Go upstairs and have a look, and look at the room you lived in. It has basically not been touched by you these years. Every time I come here, I will stay upstairs alone for a long time."

The fingers holding the green vegetables were unconsciously closed, and after a while, she reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips: "Okay."

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Stepping up the stairs step by step, one can see a man leaning against the window in the open study, frowning and smoking a cigarette.

In memory, he did often stand there.

But at that time, he didn't smoke very much, and most of the time he read a book intently, and sometimes he didn't read anything, just silently facing the two cherry blossom trees outside the window.

She didn't like the way he was silent. His world was as magnificent as the ocean, but he rarely invited her to swim freely together.

After a while of silence, she turned and went into her bedroom without disturbing him.

In my memory, the bedroom was very big, as if I couldn't get to the end no matter how I walked, it became the same as a normal room unconsciously.

Familiar but unfamiliar furnishings, the tapes of songs she likes to listen to piled up beside the table, the bed is covered with washed and slightly faded sheets and quilts printed with Totoro patterns...

Her window is facing the road leading to this villa, she likes to lean on there and watch, counting down 10 seconds, guessing whether she will see his car appear in sight, counting down 20 seconds... ...count down to 100 seconds...

Sometimes I wait from morning to afternoon, and then I lose my temper while waiting, not eating, drinking or sleeping...

Thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing bitterly.

People's memory is really a kind of amazing thing, those pasts that she thought had been forgotten in time, are now displayed very clearly in front of her eyes a little bit.

She remembered that she forcibly snatched the pure gold pen on the bedside table from Beifanxing.

She remembered that she lost her temper with him because the celebrity posters he bought for her got a little dust on them, and he was so angry that he didn't come to see her for three days. Later, she cried and pasted the posters on the wall one by one, and called in a low voice. apologize to him...

Laughing as she thought, she walked to the closet and opened it with her hand, revealing beautiful princess dresses that were a bit outdated.

(End of this chapter)