Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 345 Only You Understand Minecraft (4)

"There are chairs over there, sit and talk with me."

Wen Yu looked in the direction of Granny Qiao's finger, and there was really a chair placed in the dark.

He obediently moved the chair to Granny Qiao's recliner and sat down, tilting his head and carefully looking at Grandma Qiao's side face.

"If it was put on other students, they would have already run away, why are you so bold and really sitting here?"

Granny Qiao opened her eyes with interest. Although she had experienced the vicissitudes of the world, her eyes were still clear.

Grandma Qiao thought she was a good judge of people, and she was right when facing this girl.

Wen Yu replied obediently: "No, I think you are very friendly."

Hearing this word, Grandma Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed slowly, "This is the first time someone has described me as friendly."

Wen Yu pursed his lips, and didn't answer what she said with a self-deprecating tone.

"Tell me, what's on your mind that you have to go to the roof of the building and shout in the middle of the night?" Granny Qiao stared at Wen Yu from outside, and then added, "It's understandable for an old woman like me who is over half a year old. "

Wen Yu's eyes dimmed, and he was hesitating whether to speak or not.

In fact, she didn't need to say anything. Granny Qiao just asked casually, but Wen Yu had a feeling that this old woman was trustworthy.

The kindness Grandma Qiao showed her even surprised her.

Wen Yu relaxed, and then slowly expressed his confusion to Granny Qiao who was opposite him.

The moon is still the same moon, the stars are still the same stars, the wind is still the wind, and the old and the young sit side by side on the roof.

Wen Yu's voice slowly quietened down, and ended the passage with a sigh full of melancholy.

Granny Qiao leaned on the recliner, her expression in a daze for a moment.

Wen Yu's words were like a gust of wind blowing into his ears, instantly disrupting his thoughts.

It's also strangely similar...

The wind hit their faces, and it took Wen Yu a long time to hear Granny Qiao's voice drifting from the wind into his ears.

"Let me tell you a story."

"All ears."

Although Grandma Qiao's voice is hoarse, it has an infinite magic power that makes people immerse themselves in her stories.

It is also the story of a pair of childhood sweethearts. Qingmei was very strong and competitive since she was a child. She was good at studying and determined to be a professor. People, but what she doesn't know is that the bamboo horse has been trying to catch up with her.

In the end, Qingmei and Zhuma finally got married and gave birth to a very lovely daughter, but Qingmei didn't care what Zhuma said to stay and be a housewife with peace of mind. For her, she didn't need anyone to support her.

She succeeded, and Qingmei became the best professor in the local university, and all the students she taught became the pillars of society.

When Qingmei and Zhuma were 40 years old, Zhuma passed away, and when Zhuma was alive, Qingmei did not cook at home, did not do housework, and the total time at home was less than a year, and she did not even say a word to him: I love you.

In Qingmei's heart, all she has to do is to work hard and surpass anyone else.

But suddenly there was no voice around her asking her to wear more clothes when it was cold, or to eat more when eating, and she suddenly regretted it.

She tried to do all the things that the bamboo horse had done, but what she got was always an empty and cold room and the strangeness and alienation of her daughter.

Her career is flourishing, but her family is the worst failure.

(End of this chapter)