The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 434 Grandpa is a Beautiful Uncle

"Luo Yao! Come in! If you have anything to say, just ask grandpa."

Suddenly, a voice appeared in the air.

A voice that sounds very intimate.

Grandpa?

Another family member of mine?
Yes, that's right.

Mom is his daughter and must know her whereabouts.

Listening to the voice, this grandfather who has never met should be an amiable old man.

Because his voice sounds clean, as clear as wine, and as friendly as the sound of running water in a spring in spring, full of warmth.

Walking into the Goddess Hall where Crow Xiaoqi led her, Luo Yao's eyes kept searching in the huge hall.

There was no one else in the hall except for an uncle in his [-]s who sat cross-legged on a futon, closed his eyes and meditated.

This uncle is wearing a homemade robe, off-white, it should be the original color of cotton and linen, and it has not been dyed.

Her long black hair was coiled up, placed on the center of her head, and fixed with a wooden hairpin.

The clean and moist beauty of the prosperous age is not inferior to Ye Moyuan.

The skin is fair and smooth.

It seems that he should be a well-maintained uncle.

Luo Yao sized up the uncle in front of her, not daring to ask if he was her grandfather.

In my impression, the role of grandfather should be a five or sixty-year-old, hunched, deaf and dazzled old man.

How could he be an uncle as handsome as a god?
It's too outrageous.

But the problem is, there is no one else in this temple except him.

While hesitating, Uncle Mei opened his eyes, with a gentle smile in his gentle pupils.

"Luo Yao! You don't know how to salute when you meet Grandpa?"

Luo Yao froze at Uncle Shangmei's smile.

She glanced at Xiao Qi who was standing on the ground in front of her with a questioning look.

Xiaoqi nodded her head: "Master! The patriarch is indeed your grandfather."

Luo Yao opened her mouth in surprise, and stammered: "He, he, he is so young, how could he be my... grandpa?"

In the video, my mother worked desperately around in order to support herself in those years.

That tired old face seemed to be somewhat similar to the Uncle Mei in front of him.

If he was said to be her uncle, Luo Yao might believe it.

But grandpa?
This is just too scary.

"Luo Yao! Grandpa is not young anymore, he will be 66 after the new year." Uncle Mei stood up from the futon, walked to Luo Yao, and looked at her with a smile on his face, "Grandpa just stays in this aura-rich place all year round. Staying, not disturbed by the misery of the world, pure and ascetic, delaying aging."

66?Luo Yao looked at Uncle Mei as if looking at an alien.

"Are you really 66? But why doesn't it look like 46? By the way, where is my mother? Where is she?"

The originally kind-hearted uncle, after hearing Luo Yao's flattery, was about to smile happily, but when he heard that she was looking for his mother, the smile froze on his lips in an instant.

I was stiff with a smile or not, but finally I slowly restrained myself.

Seeing that Uncle Mei wanted to laugh out loud one second, but then withdrew his smile the next second, and Luo Yao felt a "thump" in her heart.

Don't tell me something happened to her mother?

Thinking of it this way, her whole body felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her whole body was covered in cold sweat.

His face was pale, his hands and feet were cold, and he staggered, almost falling to the ground.

"Tell me the truth, what happened to my mother? What happened to her? Yes."

She didn't dare to guess further, she just felt a loss in front of her eyes, and kept praying in her heart.

Swallowing with difficulty, he asked with a trembling voice, "Did something happen?"

(End of this chapter)