The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 69 I Will Take You to Reincarnate (5)
The old man hummed in a daze: "Ah Wan, just let me sleep, my grandma has to buy you soy milk and fried dough sticks tomorrow."

When her eyes became hot, she rubbed her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't eat, as long as you don't sleep, I won't eat in the future."

The old man muttered something for some reason, his breathing gradually became steady, and he seemed to be really tired and fell asleep.

Qiao Guan stayed by her side for a long time, checking her breath from time to time, and when he felt the gradual warmth, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But her mood is still uncertain. She still remembers that in her previous life, grandma left suddenly, as if she fell asleep, and the kind old man disappeared. In her impression, only Papa Qiao's hysterical crying and the chaos in the room...

"Grandma..." She pushed her again, but the old man ignored him, curled his lips and fell asleep again.

Qiao Wan covered her mouth, blocked her sobs, and suddenly stood up and rushed out.

At night, the mountain wind blew past, making the nearby woods rustle.

There was no one on the street, only the newly repaired street lamps smudged in the dark.

Qiao Wan's face was flushed by the cold wind blowing on her face, and she tightened her collar tightly, but she didn't have the time to cry out for the cold.

She walked lightly, running non-stop on the bluestone path. If she could, she hoped that she remembered wrongly. Grandma would wake up tomorrow and buy her soy milk and fried dough sticks.

But she didn't dare to gamble. In her previous life, Dad Qiao felt regretful when she left. He patronized work back then and failed to see his old mother for the last time. This incident has almost become his lifetime regret.

In the past few years, Qiao Wan has been going up and down the mountain, and her physical strength is better than before. After running all the way, she didn't feel tired. On the contrary, she ran faster and faster. Finally, ten steps away, she saw the house where Dad Qiao was working. .

A quadrangle courtyard with white walls and red tiles, with headlights turned on inside, the knocking sound from the courtyard can be heard from a long distance away.

"Wanwan?" Fu Tianlang put down the hammer in his hand, glanced at her thin clothes, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Wan controlled his emotions and asked hoarsely, "Where's Dad?"

Hearing her crying, Fu Tianlang was startled for a moment, then looked down at her carefully: "Why are you crying?"

Qiao Wan didn't answer, but just looked around the room with big round eyes, and finally found Qiao's father in a corner of the yard. She hurried forward, grabbed his arm and said, "Father, you and I'm going back."

Qiao's father was about to paint the outer wall of the yard at this time, and he had to rush to deliver the goods tomorrow, so how could he go back: "What are you doing here in the middle of the night, girl? Don't mess around."

Qiao Wan refused to listen, and stubbornly tugged at his sleeve: "Abba, grandma misses you."

Papa Qiao turned around with a puzzled look on his face: "Go back and tell grandma that Papa will be home tomorrow, and let her see enough."

After finishing speaking, he went back to work again, but he kept muttering: "Didn't you see that I am busy, is it easy for me to take care of a house? When can't I watch it? I can't save myself some snacks."

Qiao Guan gritted his teeth and stood beside him for a long time, refusing to leave no matter what.

Qiao's father was annoyed at this moment, and turned around to hit her again, but she heard her choked up and said: "Father, go back and have a look, grandma is going to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Wan's tears seemed to be unstoppable, and fell down "pattaptat", crying so much that Qiao's father was so shocked that he threw away the brush and asked anxiously, "What did you say? What did my mother say?" gone?"

Seeing that Qiao Wan didn't make a sound, but just bowed his head and cried, he was terrified, thinking about his old mother at home, no matter whether it was true or not, he couldn't stay any longer.

Afterwards, the three of them returned home without daring to stop for a moment. As soon as they entered the door, the first thing they saw was the old man leaning on the rocking chair.

She has a calm face, a peaceful expression, slightly closed eyes, and with the slight shaking of the rocking chair, she seems to be just asleep, loving and peaceful.

Father Qiao's heart was beating wildly, and he stood at the door for a long time before going forward to shake his mother awake.

"Mother?"

The old man opened his eyelids with a soft "hmm", and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes looked like the precipitation of years: "Wan Chun, you are back, are you hungry? I will serve you a bowl of noodles."

"I'm not hungry, why are you sleeping here? Come on, I'll help you in, be careful not to catch a cold."

The old man smiled, and took his hand to get up from the rocking chair. Now that he saw his son, all the drowsy bugs ran away, and he suddenly became energetic. When he entered the room, he still dragged him to talk, but refused go to bed.

"Wan Chun, do you still remember that when you were a child, you wet the bed at the age of six. Once I took your quilt out to dry, and the old man next door laughed me out."

Joe's father blushed: "Mom, can you not mention this?"

The old man laughed again, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Another time, when you broke the glass in someone's house, the old man came to make trouble, and I scolded him so much that his mouth was crooked..."

Joe's father looked helpless: "Okay, you are amazing, go to sleep now!"

The old man held on to him, his face was flushed, and his energy was better than during the day: "Wan Chun, I can't sleep, so why don't you talk to me for a while?"

Although Qiao's father showed an impatient face, he still sat down on his buttocks: "Oh...you can tell me."

The old man was happy, and he dragged him to chatter, and finally saw that she was a little sleepy, and Qiao's father coaxed and lied: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

The old man held on to him, and his words gradually became weak: "But I can't bear you."

Joe's father was annoyed: "Why are you reluctant, can't we see you tomorrow when you wake up?"

The old man said in a daze, "ah, see you tomorrow, okay, okay, I'm going to bed, Wan Chun, I'm going to sleep."

"Sleep as soon as you sleep, what are you talking about." Although Dad Qiao spoke fiercely, his movements of tucking her in the quilt were very gentle.

Qiao Guan and Fu Tianlang stood by the door, their eyes were red, they didn't believe it at first, but now they saw grandma like that, and finally understood.

She was clearly returning to the light just now.

After Qiao's father cleaned up, he drove the two of them out, and as soon as he closed the door, he turned around and beat her up.

"Damn girl, talking nonsense again, what can happen to your grandma, you make such a fuss, it's unknown whether you can hand over the work tomorrow, let me tell you, if you don't receive money this month, you won't even think about going to school next semester !"

(End of this chapter)