Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 212 Humanity

The door was slowly pushed open, revealing an old face.

With a hunched body, she walked slowly into the house with a cane. When the old woman saw someone entering the house, she became vigilant.

"who are you?"

Sun Nanxiang was a little at a loss, hesitantly said, "Grandma, it's raining outside, we knocked on several houses in a row, but no one was found."

The old lady entered the house slowly, picked up a white candle and incense, and lit it with a lighter.

After burning the incense, the old lady came to the little boy with a cane, and was stunned. If the daughter survived, it would be her tenth birthday by now.

"Grandma Wang, do you live here?" The little boy immediately recognized that this was the old grandma who often came to collect junk.

Grandma Wang nodded slowly, "Sit down, it's tiring to stand."

Jiang Ning kept looking at the old man, feeling a strange emotion inexplicably.

"you……"

Before Jiang Ning finished speaking, Grandma Wang looked at her, "Are you Jiang Ning?"

"Grandma, how do you know?"

Thinking of the past, Granny Wang smiled for the first time, "My daughter really likes Jiang Ning, and she watches Jiang Ning's TV series every day when she comes home, even her daughter-in-law likes it too."

Sun Nanxiang found it strange that there was no one else here.

"Then grandma, where did your daughter go?" Sun Nanxiang didn't want to scare himself, so he quickly asked for evidence.

The smile on Grandma Wang's face stagnated, and she looked at the flying curtains with nostalgic eyes.

"They all passed away during the 3.12 incident." Perhaps the initial disbelief had passed, the old woman said calmly.

Sun Nanxiang fell silent for a moment. Less than one-tenth of the people survived the accident.

At that moment, how many parents' hopes were shattered, how many families scattered, and even the whole family was buried in it.

Not far away, the burning candle gradually became an inch, and the candle flame flickered, making it look weak in the empty living room.

Grandma Wang told the story of her life. She lost her husband in her early years, lost her son in her middle age, and finally left only one daughter and granddaughter.

He took out a photo from his pocket, which showed a family of four in harmony.

Grandma Wang, whose eyes were already cloudy, gradually brightened up, touching the photo with her dry and rough hands.

Grandma Wang is full of nostalgia, "In my life, I have too many regrets. In the end, I only want my daughter to live healthy and healthy."

"It's just that unsatisfactory things happen all the time in life, and in the end it's the white-haired people giving the black-haired people away." Grandma Wang squinted her eyes and shook her head.

After rambling on and on, Grandma Wang put away the photo and smiled slowly, "Thank you for listening to the gossip of an old lady who has half-body entered the loess."

After hearing the story of Granny Wang's life, Sun Nanxiang burst into tears. She couldn't imagine what a 70-year-old grandmother relied on to support that time.

Listen carefully, even though the little boy is mentally more mature than children of the same age, he has no social experience after all.

Naturally, I don't understand the emotions in it, and I can't understand the sadness of a lonely family.

Jiang Ning felt that her rational heart had been loosened, even though she had come and gone south all by herself at the beginning.

But it is undeniable that Gu Xuan just wanted to win her, so he planned to come to South Road and use bomb jokes to force the public to hand over her.

If she didn't go out, would it be different?
Jiang Ning thought about this question seriously. She didn't realize that at the beginning, she would not think about this, but would think about it, which had nothing to do with her.

Now Jiang Ning would wonder if it was because of her that the accident was caused.

Jiang Ning gradually became more humane, and began to shift the responsibility onto herself. If it wasn't for her, the accident would not have happened, and many families would not have been broken.

(End of this chapter)