Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 214 The brightest star is Grandma Wang

The sun rises outside the window and is projected into the inner room through the glass.

The warm sun brushed over the face of the old man, and touched the body of the little boy trembling from crying.

Sun Nanxiang thought the little boy was so sad because of his grandma, so he squatted down.

Hugging the little boy, she comforted, "Grandma Wang just went to another place to be with her family."

"It doesn't mean that we have left this world. Grandma Wang has become a star in the sky looking at us."

Gradually, Jiang Ning took out the tissue and gently wiped away the little boy's tears.

The little boy who gradually calmed down knew that his sister was comforting him on purpose, but the little boy still raised his head and asked, "There are so many stars in the sky that day, which one is Grandma Wang?"

"The brightest star is Grandma Wang," Sun Nanxiang replied quickly.

This answer provoked Jiang Ning to look at her, still a bit like grandma.

Grandma said this.

"Xiao Ning, you see that the moon and Chang Ning must be very reluctant to part with you, so they will become the brightest stars in the sky to look at you, and hope you can be happy."

With a kind smile and occasionally doing naughty things, in Jiang Ning's darkest year, in order to divert her granddaughter's attention, Grandma Jiang did not hesitate to make up myths and discredit herself.

When the little boy calmed down, Jiang Ning and Sun Nanxiang buried the old man under a distant tree, and hastily erected a monument.

The little boy only knows that his grandma's surname is Wang, and there are only four characters on the stele, Wang's Tomb.

Before going to the grave, Jiang Ning found a photo lying quietly on the bed, which was the photo of a family of four from yesterday.

It was not posted on the stele, but was taken down by Grandma Wang for permanent burial.

The sun was just right, and Grandma Wang was finally 76 years old. She went underground to find her family, telling her about the hardships of these years.

After leaving the south corner, Sun Nanxiang's state of mind changed drastically. He originally planned to see him halfway, but the little boy's whereabouts stopped them.

"Chang Yue, what do you think he should do?"

Taking a trip out of Nanjiao and bringing out a child, Sun Nanxiang never thought about it. He was only in his early twenties, and he realized that being a mother is not easy.

Seeing Chang Yue looking at her, Sun Nanxiang shook his head quickly, "If my mother knew that I brought back a child at a young age, she would beat me to death."

If external factors were not considered, Sun Nanxiang actually wanted to adopt the little boy.

Let me ask, is it not a dream to get a well-behaved and cute child without pregnancy and childbirth?
As for Jiang Ning, even less, but maybe Aunt Gao is suitable for adopting this child.

After consulting the little boy's opinion, he called Aunt Gao to explain the situation.

This phone call made Aunt Gao in a daze. Ten years ago, after the same phone call, Jiang Ning came.

Then, Li Dao came to Chang Ning and Gu Xuan one after another, becoming a half-brother family.

After meeting the little boy, Aunt Gao quickly adopted the little boy and officially changed her name to Gao Xinglang.

"By the way, Xiao Jiang, do you know about Xiao Xuan's news?"

Aunt Gao hasn't heard from Gu Xuan since three months ago. Unlike before, she has a bad feeling this time.

Jiang Ning shook her head, so Aunt Gao had no choice but to let go of her uneasiness and start making lunch instead.

Gao Xinglang who was sitting on the sofa had never seen anything hanging on the wall, so he was very curious and wanted to ask his sister.

Seeing his sister busy looking things up, Gao Xinglang suppressed his curiosity and sat obediently.

I heard from Uncle Li that even his stepmother would not like outsiders, Gao Xinglang wanted to get close to Aunt Gao the first time he saw her.

Aunt Gao satisfied the little boy's imaginary image of his mother, and naturally the little boy wanted to be close, but was also afraid that he would be unlikable.

Afraid of being beaten and scolded again, the little boy was obedient.

(End of this chapter)