Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 192 Funeral (4)
For the first 18 years of his life, he lived under the harshness and abandonment of his parents, suppressing hatred. In the future, he will live for himself, marry Jiujiu, create a family belonging to them, and continue his little life so that The joys and sorrows end in their world, in exchange for family happiness.

Embarrassed, Jiujiu bit her lips and said, "I'm not afraid of you committing suicide, I'm afraid of you crying, then I can come in to comfort you, and I can lend you my shoulders for you to rely on."

Lan Zhongwen's eyebrows were gentle, "Although I'm not as fragile as you think, I'm really moved by what you want to do."

Jiujiu smiled, "Well, it's good not to be sad, we all have to be well."

He doesn't hate his mother anymore, nor does he hate his grandfather for treating him like that. After all, his daughter was treated like this. If it were him, he would probably be more heartless than his grandfather.

This afternoon, Grandpa's words have washed away the resentment in his heart. In comparison, Grandpa is more pitiful than him. Grandpa may not have seen his daughter for more than [-] years. I haven't seen her all this time, so I must have missed her very much. He must have been waiting for the day when he saw his daughter. Unexpectedly, after more than [-] years, he only took back her lifeless body.

Deep in Lan Zhongwen's heart, he seemed to be able to see a picture. Grandpa, an old man in sixties, rushed all the way from Taiwan to the mountainous area of ​​Yunnan to pick up his mother's body. At that moment, he must have hugged his mother tightly, with tears in his eyes, Choked up choked up, "Yaya, Dad will take you home."

Thinking of this, his pupils became very deep, his voice choked up, "Jiujiu, I don't hate her anymore, I forgive her."

At this moment, it seemed that someone was crying deep in Jiujiu's heart, so sad that even her heart ached.

At this moment, the young man was so fragile, Jiujiu held him tightly in his arms, and said softly, "Well, Lan Huaer, let's not be sad, be happy, I will always be with you."

Apart from this sentence, Jiujiu couldn't say any other words to comfort him. At this moment, everything he said was pale. He needed warmth, not any comfort.

Lan Zhongwen curled up in his arms, like a wounded little animal, yearning for her warmth.

Jiujiu felt sorry for him, and touched his soft hair to convey warmth to him.

The two hugged each other quietly like this, and after an unknown amount of time, Jiujiu's stomach started to growl, Lan Zhongwen raised his head from between her arms, his eyebrows were deep but gentle, "Are you hungry?" ?”

Jiujiu nodded, his face was reddish, he was actually hungry at this time, he really wanted to kill himself.

"What time is it?" Lan Zhongwen glanced at the night outside the window, took out his pocket watch and opened it, "It's already five fifty, let's go, go eat."

He turned over from the bed, no longer as depressed as before, and took Jiujiu's hand to the main house, where Jiujiu's hand was in his palm, warming her body and heart.

That's all right, the dead are gone, and the living should be like this.

When Lan Zhongwen led Jiujiu into the main house, Mr. Ye was sitting on the sofa, the same appearance he saw him in the afternoon, with his hands on the crutches and his eyes closed.

But his face was obviously pale, obviously he hadn't come out from the shadow of losing his beloved daughter.

Cooking in the kitchen, smoke billowing.

Lan Zhongwen took Jiujiu and strolled over, bent down, and softly called in the old man's ear, "Grandpa."

Grandpa Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and when he heard the voice of grandpa, his chaotic eyes were slightly moist, he patted Lan Zhongwen's hand, and said warmly, "Good boy."

Lan Zhongwen felt sorry for this strong old man, so he called Jiujiu to Mr. Ye, and said to him, "Grandpa, this is your granddaughter-in-law, and we are getting engaged at the end of the year."

Jiujiu walked up and said cautiously: "Grandpa."

Mr. Ye's gaze fell on Jiujiu's wrist, which was Yaya's bracelet. With tears in his eyes, he nodded in relief, "Okay, okay, be good."

Grandpa Ye laughed, so Jiujiu and Lan Zhongwen also laughed. He asked them some questions, such as their grades, family members, where they went to school, and where they lived. Lan Zhongwen answered them one by one, humbly and politely.

After listening to the old man, he was very appreciative, "Okay, Yaya has a son, and it's worth living in this life. He is indeed my grandson of Ye Ling, and he has the demeanor of my past."

Jiujiu was amused, and sat with Lan Zhongwen, listening to the story of the old man's southern and northern wars when he was young, with admiration on his face.

At the end, the old man watched them clasp their hands, and couldn't help sighing, "I'm old, I can't keep up with the world of your young people, Zhongwen, do you plan to come to Taiwan after graduation and live with me, a bad old man?"

Lan Zhongwen shook his head, the embarrassment of the first meeting has dissipated, after hearing the story of Mr. Ye when he was young, Lan Zhongwen admired him from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time was full of enthusiasm, he said with a smile, "I have already decided, Will develop in Hong Kong in the future."

"Don't you consider coming to grandpa's side? I'm just your grandson, and I can leave everything to you in the future."

"No need for grandpa, I have to rely on myself. I have already thought about what I want to do. I want to prove myself with my own strength."

Mr. Ye thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay then, if you need grandpa, just give him a call, and I will support you unconditionally."

"it is good."

Jiujiu sits beside him and looks up at him. He will come to Hong Kong to accompany her in the future. It can be said that he has paid too much for himself. No matter what he does, he always thinks about her first and then himself .

Jiujiu's heart is warm, and thousands of thoughts are reflected in his eyes.

She stared at him intently, her love seemed to surge out, the touch he gave her was no longer enough to describe in words, Jiujiu thought, she would repay him with the most pious love, and never leave him for the rest of her life.

At dinner time, the three of them were happy and harmonious. It is impossible for a dead person to come back to life. People must live on, let go of their sorrows, and live hard.

The old man's Yaya passed away, but he got a grandson and a grandson-in-law in exchange for him. I believe that Yaya's spirit in the sky will be gratified.

His grandson is so outstanding, and his daughter-in-law is so pure and lovely, what else can he ask for?They are already people with one foot in the coffin, and if they think about it, they will never come back in Duoyaya, so we should keep our minds and live every day to the fullest.

(End of this chapter)