He came with great glory

Chapter 183 Laugh at You Pain Me
The snow stopped the next day, and there was no trace of the snow from last night. It had already turned into water and ice, and the snow remained only in places that could not touch the light.

"The computer is ready."

While exercising his muscles, Fu Yan threw the computer on the sofa.

"What about the thesis?"

"here I am."

Fu Ying: "Really? Brother, are you too good?"

The corner of Fu Yan's mouth twitched, not wanting to be praised, he immediately became complacent: "That's it, your little brother is very good at many things."

Fu Ying went to read the paper right away, and it was really there.

"I love you to death, little brother."

Fu Yan couldn't be more proud: "Don't be infatuated with brother, brother is just a legend."

"Well, come back tonight to repay you, I went to school."

It's almost ten o'clock, and there is only one class in the morning, and it will be about eleven o'clock after the class.

The sun came to the top of the head, and the unmelted snow emitted colorful rays of light.

Lin Lishan was in the library, and when Fu Ying passed by, Lin Lishan almost buried her head in the book.

"have you eaten?"

Lin Lishan didn't look up: "Not yet, what time is it?"

"Eleven fifteen."

"That's still early."

Looking at her, Fu Ying almost felt as if she forgot to sleep and eat, and she almost had her head stabbed in the ass: "Why do you suddenly have to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"Because Sheng Chen is also preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, and I don't want to be too far away from him."

"Are you going to apply for his university?"

Lin Lishan nodded, "Yes", and sighed, "I had a fight with Sheng Chen last night."

Fu Ying was not surprised, even if she said she wanted to break up with Sheng Chen, she felt normal.

This girl was talking with Sheng Chen in the second year of high school, and they had a lot of conflicts. It was either a cold war or a breakup.

As a result, it has been four years, and I am a sophomore, and I am still doing well.

"Don't worry, take your time."

In the afternoon, before I knew it, it was getting dark outside. When Fu Ying walked into the yard, she heard Huangmei opera singing in the room.

She entered the room, took off her scarf and hat, and saw grandma leaning on the sofa with a blanket covering her legs, watching the famous opera movie "The Female Consort", so absorbed in her attention that she didn't even notice that she was back.

Fu Ying called "Grandma" twice and waited for her to approach, so she could hear her louder.

"Hey, Yingying is out of school." Grandma was overjoyed, "It's cold outside, isn't it freezing?"

"Fortunately, my brother picked me up."

Grandma looked behind her: "What about Yanyan?"

"Send me back and leave."

"Just know how to go crazy." Grandma sighed slightly, nodded, and signaled her to sit down.

Grandma took her hand and put it in the palm of her hand: "You, like your mother, have cold hands and feet in winter. This is due to insufficient yang energy, and you have to recuperate slowly."

Fu Ying nodded lightly: "I see, grandma."

Grandma's Huangmei opera was very loud, and Fu Ying gradually realized that her ears were bad, and she couldn't hear her voice if it was too soft.

Fu Ying's mind was full of the sentence: "In order to save Li Lang from leaving his home, who would have thought that he would be number one in the imperial list. The number one scholar would wear a red robe, with a palace flower in his hat, good, so fresh..."

It was ten o'clock, and grandma was still watching, so Fu Ying reminded her to go to bed.

Grandma nodded, a little perfunctory, like a child playing: "I'll finish it later."

"see tomorrow."

"It will be over in a while."

"Then I'll go back to my room."

"Well, let's go." Grandma waved her hand.

Fu Ying went back to the room, and grandma was still sitting in the living room watching opera. It was a love story, a love that went deep and deep, from the beginning to the end, about getting married.

That doesn't happen to everyone, it takes luck.

Grandma behaved strangely during the week when she came here, and Fu Mingchuan also noticed this, and the company took someone to the hospital when nothing happened, and the result of the investigation was Alzheimer's.

Alzheimer, senile dementia, she will gradually forget many things and people, will gradually become unable to speak, her personality will change, and she will become confused until she keeps repeating a sentence.

Will remember something, the important person in the event, will forget, but she will know, that person said it was important.

"Yingying." Grandma called her.

"Ah."

"Let me tell you, me and your grandfather, he was very nice to me. At that time, I was poor, and the food he bought was always given to me first..."

Fu Ying blinked and blushed unknowingly, but she laughed as she listened.

She sat in front of the bed, looking at her wrinkled face, silver hair, collapsed eyelids, cloudy eyes, but joyful eyes.

When it comes to grandpa, I am happy.

Fu Ying looked at her, and when she repeated a sentence, fog formed in front of her eyes.

She can forget everything, but it seems that she can't forget the time when she fell in love with grandpa.

That was her youth, just like Shen Liguang left a strong mark on her youth, so did my grandfather.

They are lucky because they are in love.

Because of love, will never forget.

That day, Fu Ying was very sensitive, she suddenly missed the palace and her mother, so she hid in her room secretly and cried for a while.

Shen Liguang came to her, she washed her face, put on her coat and went out, Shen Liguang was already waiting for her.

She wiped her eyes and stooped into the car.

"Why are your eyes red?"

Fu Ying didn't speak, and stretched out her hand to hug him: "I feel uncomfortable, and I suddenly want to..."

The person she thought of would never be seen again in this life.

Her queen mother is also a gentle person, the people in the harem are unpredictable, she does not fight or grab, and the family is lonely, so she is well protected.

I don't know how she is.

"I miss my mother very much."

Shen Liguang sighed deeply, and wiped her tears with his fingers. Seeing that her eyes were red and her nose was also red, she guessed that she had been secretly crying for a while.

"How grown up, you still cry like a child."

"How many people will miss their mother."

"Okay." He wiped it on one side, and she fell off on the other. Seeing her crying pitifully, Shen Liguang softened his heart and wanted to laugh again, "Okay, it's not good to cry."

"I feel uncomfortable."

"Cry again..." He paused, his eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth were playful, "Let's go to the apartment and let you cry enough on the bed."

Fu Ying frowned, bit her lip, and raised her hand to hit him.

He embroidered her little fist and held it tightly: "Hands are still so cold."

"My grandma said, it's a lack of yang energy." The girl rubbed her eyes, she just cried, her voice was rustling and soft.

Shen Liguang looked at her, licked his dry lips, took out two pieces of paper, and wiped away her tears.

"do not Cry."

Fu Ying twitched, and the tears stopped.

He sighed silently, and gently wiped away her tears: "What can I do?"

"What should I do?"

The "ah" in the girl's mouth was like a feather gently scratching his heart, Shen Liguang lowered his eyes: "Because, when you cry, my heart softens."

Fu Ying froze for a moment, turned her face away, looked out the window, and silently raised the corners of her mouth.

"What are you kidding about?"

"It's nothing, I just said I wanted to laugh."

"Laugh at me soft-hearted?" Shen Liguang looked down, "Huh?"

Fu Ying shook her head: "Because you love me."

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(End of this chapter)