Chapter 1402: A hundred refinements of steel turned into finger-wrap soft
"Grandpa, do you know my Ye Xiaowan?"
Little Baozi asked the question that Lu Changchuan also wanted to ask.
Mr. Luo hesitated for a second.
Judging from the attitude of the young master of the Lu family, it seems that he is unaware of the eldest lady’s matter?
Since the eldest lady didn't say anything, she certainly has her reasons.
There is no reason for an old man to talk too much when his whole body is buried in the loess.
His mind was full of what he should say. When Mr. Luo came back to his senses, he realized that the little bun had called his grandfather.
"What did you call me?"
The old man was stunned for a moment and looked at the little guy who was obediently nestling in Mrs. Lu's arms. After being surprised for a moment, his eyes became moist again.
"Grandpa..."
The little bun called again.
Mr. Luo nodded, stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes, "Ah, ah..."
"Hey, as this man gets older, his eye sockets are getting shallower and shallower."
When he raised his eyes again, Mr. Luo felt a little embarrassed, "Before I came here, I thought that I must hold on tight and be a kind and gentle old man, so as not to scare my good grandson. But look at this, hey..."
Sighing, Mr. Luo was about to burst into tears again.
Ever since his daughter and son-in-law had an accident, his health has been getting worse and worse.
I almost didn't make it the year before last, but fortunately, my sons were filial and found some hundred-year-old seed lotus. They made a spin on the Naihe Bridge and managed to save half my life.
In the past few years, whenever his body felt uncomfortable, he would hold on for a breath, thinking, his Tongtong daughter has not been found yet, how could he die?
Unexpectedly, this day has come.
Even if he kicked to death right now, he would have no regrets.
"Who isn't?"
Mr. Lu smiled and said: "That day he called me Grandpa Lu. I couldn't stop my tears. Xiu Yi cried so hard that it felt like the sky was about to collapse."
The four old people sat opposite each other, talking about the little buns, with smiles on their faces and tears in their eyes.
On the side, Lu Changchuan listened and sighed, his eyes turning again and again on Mr. Luo.
His intuition told him that the old man knew Wanwan, maybe before him.
But he didn't say it, probably because Wanwan's other identity was so important that he shouldn't say it, right?
It's his night...
It seems that whenever he thinks of the word "wanwan", Lu Changchuan feels like the steel has been refined and become soft around his fingers.
When I thought that she would not come back for more than twenty days, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
When the old housekeeper came over to say that dinner was ready, Lu Changchuan stood up hurriedly and helped Mrs. Luo.
Little Baozi's hand was pinched, and he raised his head to meet Mrs. Lu's gentle and loving eyes.
As if he understood something, the little guy walked up to Mr. Luo and said, "Grandpa, I'll help you."
"Ah, ah, good boy..."
In Lucheng's house, no matter who it was, Mr. Luo would definitely say, "I'm not old enough to walk on the road yet." But this was Tongtong's son, his little grandson.
Mr. Luo smiled, wiped his eyes, and a group of people went to the restaurant.
Lu Changchuan's original intention was to send someone to say hello to the two elders of the Luo family, and when Wanwan came back and the Lu family opened an ancestral hall to recognize their ancestors and introduce the little bun to everyone in the Lu family, the Luo family
You can also participate together.
Unexpectedly, the second elder of the Luo family came in such a hurry.
"We'll just stay..."
Mr. Luo said carelessly: "Whether you want to change your name or hold a banquet, what should you do? When Xiao Wan comes back, it will be Qingming Festival. By then, we will take A Cheng back to Lucheng to stay for two days.
Let the people of the Luo family know that our young master of the Luo family has been found."
After the meal was finished, when a group of people were walking back, Lu Changchuan helped Mr. Luo, "Old man, when did you meet Wanwan?"