Chapter 443

"Really?" He frowned deeply, "Dolls can also draw?"

"Of course! In the matter of painting, both of them are my inspirations, and they both have the gene of our family to be good at painting. Although the baby left with her mother later, she has not given up her hobby and has been learning to paint! The doll is a child of our Xin family, painting and color making, nothing left behind."

Everything is so reasonable...

He leaned against the back of the chair weakly, he couldn't even hold the phone firmly, and said in a weak voice, "It's all right. Oh, and, is grandma back?"

"I'm back! The south is humid, my mother is not used to living in it, and she has suffered from rheumatism in the past two years, her joints hurt, and the baby is filial, so she opened the store here. Anyway, the customers and resources of Huaqingtang used to be here. Here."

Grandma didn't even notify him when she came back...

Xin Jingting over there seemed to have thought of this too, and explained to him with some embarrassment, "Son-in-law, what happened to Niu Niu was an accident. As a man, I can understand it, but women may think differently, so..."

"What do women think?" He repeated the words.

"Yes, women always think more, so don't mind."

He was a little dazed, Xin Jingting hung up the phone, and he was still holding the phone.

After a long time, he started the car and drove towards Xin's house.

After grandma went to the south, Xin Jingting seldom came back to Xin’s house, and Xin Hui lived on campus most of the time. This year, Xin Hui graduated and was assigned to work in a museum, living in the unit most of the time.

The Xin family seemed particularly depressed.

At least, every time he drove here unconsciously, the Xin family was bleak.

He has seen the ground fall red and rot into mud in spring and no one cares about it, he has also seen yellow leaves fluttering with the autumn wind, and he has seen the yard covered with snow in winter, the white snow turns into ice, and the ice is hard to melt.

He swept flower mud, picked up fallen leaves, and once stood in the ice and snow and lost his soul.

In March, peach blossoms bloom every year, and no matter how busy the spring is, the branches will only bloom in the loneliness that no one cares about.

But at this moment, he was standing in front of Xin's house, it was September, and there were no flowers or yellow leaves, only the undispelled heat and verdant green leaves.

The small courtyard was still very quiet, but he could read the popularity.

Although the door of the house is still closed, the curtains have been replaced with new ones, and a section of clear linen color is revealed through the half-opened windows, trembling slightly in the wind with a touch of summer heat.

There are new green plants on the window sill, they are still small sprouts, short, chubby, fresh and lovely.

The yard has just been watered, and it is wet everywhere, and every leaf is shining, like scattered diamonds all over the garden.

He took a deep breath, the natural smell of plants and soil mixed in the air.

This smell filled the courtyard to the brim.

Xiaoyuan finally came alive.

But what is this taste like, is it sour?Is it astringent?If not, why is his breath full of sourness?It was so sour that he almost shed tears.

Carrying the fruit that grandma likes to eat, he entered the courtyard and rang the doorbell.

His image appeared on the screen, and grandma's voice came out, "It's Chuan..."

"Yes, grandma." He choked up.

Door open.

He stood at the door but was at a loss.

Everything was the same as before, so familiar that it made him sad.

It's just that grandma looks a lot older, her back is bowed, she's sitting on the sofa, she looks dry and thin, there's more content in her eyes that she didn't have before, I don't know if it's pity or blame, whatever it is, It was so heavy that he couldn't lift his head up.

"Grandma..." He walked over slowly, put down the fruit, his eyes were wet, "You are back."

Grandma sighed, and finally smiled at him, "Yes, come, sit down."

He who used to be omnipotent in front of grandma, now sitting in front of grandma, doesn't know what to say.

The nanny came to serve him tea, and brought grandma's medicine along the way, "Grandma Xin, it's time for you to take your medicine."

Su Rong was startled, looked at the medicine, and it was basically postoperative recovery, "Grandma, are you sick? Have you had surgery?"

"That's right..." Grandma Xin laughed, "I'm old and useless, and the parts of my body are useless."

"This..." Su Rong looked at grandma, no wonder she was so haggard! "Grandma, now you..."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Grandma smiled and patted his hand, "Just keep it."

Su Rongxuan asked a lot of questions about grandma's illness, about the operation, which hospital did it, how is the doctor...

Once there is a topic, the atmosphere will not be so awkward.

After learning more about it, Su Rongzhen felt relieved, but still had some doubts, "Grandma, you have been back for more than two months..."

Don't let him know, I really treat him as an outsider...

"Yes!" Grandma laughed.

"I just visited the house two weeks ago." At that time, the Xin family was still deserted, with no signs of living in it at all. Later, he returned from a business trip with the archaeological team and was busy for a few days, until today.

Grandma Xin smiled and sighed, "It's really hard for you. I suffered from this disease in the south. After a period of conservative treatment, the doctor finally said that I need surgery. Originally, I wanted to do it in the south, but how can I say that the children are filial , Said that the authoritative hospital and doctor of my disease are in Beijing, and I am also old, and the doctor is still familiar. In terms of communication, the children thought that I might be less afraid psychologically, so they brought me back. This house has been vacant for a long time and always needs to be repaired and cleaned up. I am so sick, I don’t have the energy to do it, and the children are not in the mood, so I live elsewhere. After the operation, I feel better, so the children find time to clean up. , We have only moved back for a few days."

"Grandma..." He knelt down and lay on Grandma Xin's knees, with his skinny hands on his face, tears in his eyes, "You didn't tell me such a big thing, am I really not your treasure anymore?" ?”

Grandma Xin paused for a moment, then pulled it out, stroked his hair gently, and sighed, "Silly boy, grandma knows you, she is a good boy by nature..."

The question he wanted to ask most in his heart was raging, no matter what grandma and the Xin family thought of him now, he would ask it.

"Grandma." He looked up with a heartbroken heart, "Who opened Yixin Hall?"

"it's me!"

Before grandma could answer, a cold female voice sounded at the door.

This voice, even if he was crushed and turned into dust in the air, he would not hear it wrong!

He turned around abruptly, and the slim woman standing at the door had let down her hair, and her short, chin-length hair wrapped around her thin face, which was more pretty and gentle than the long-haired cold Xin Wan.

is her?Not her?

He was a little dizzy, closed his eyes, and opened them again. She was already approaching. First, he checked whether grandma’s medicine had been taken, then went to the kitchen to see what was prepared for lunch, and then cleaned up the magazines and newspapers on the table. Neatly, completely pretending that he does not exist.

"That..." He pinched the center of his eyebrows, his heart was in a mess.

"Grandma, I have an appointment with the doctor for a follow-up visit this afternoon. After lunch, I will accompany you. The appointment time is 02:30, so there is no time for a lunch break. Why don't you take a rest now?" Look at him, meaning: see?We are busy, we are going to rest, please don't delay us!

(End of this chapter)

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