Bo Jinghan is a smart and sophisticated Bo Feiyang, and even more so.
Squint your eyes slightly.
Mr. Bo looked at his precious granddaughter in front of him, staring into her calm, unruffled eyes.
The fingertips holding the cup moved slightly.
It was obvious that he had a lot to say to Bo Jinghan, but he did not rush to say anything. Instead, he raised his wrist slightly, brought the tea cup to his mouth, and drank a few drinks of water slowly.
"My grandpa spent half of his life in the military. Later, because of your grandma, he had to leave this homeland and work overseas. But my grandpa never regretted any of his choices. Except for your mother... Grandpa has no regrets in his heart."
Mr. Bo suddenly brought up old things again. Bo Jinghan's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his head and looked at him unconsciously.
She didn't speak, she just tried her best to soften her eyes and listened quietly and attentively.
"In life, some people want to be ordinary, and some want to be vigorous. But from my grandfather's point of view, in this life, there is also excitement in the ordinary, and after being vigorous for a long time, it becomes ordinary. In the eyes of outsiders, my grandfather has a successful career and a smooth relationship.
Da, I have been with your grandma lovingly for half my life. I am very happy and contented. The only regret is your mother..."
"Grandpa——"
He hesitated to speak, and Bo Jinghan looked at Mr. Bo calmly.
The old man in front of him still looked energetic, but the pain in his eyes could not be calmed down by a simple comfort.
Subconsciously, Bo Jinghan moved his seat and approached the old man.
He reached out and gently held the old man's cold hand, but his fingertips stayed in the old man's palm.
There, there is a scar——
A wound that seemed to cut off the palm horizontally!
But what it contains is the endless love and hate of the older generation, as well as a slightly legendary past...
Thoughts drift away.
Mr. Bo let the little girl hold his hand, and a warmth surged into his heart, which made his eyes become moist.
He stared at the woman in front of him who was exceptionally sensible and sensible, and whose heart was equal to that of a man.
A rare warmth appeared in the deep and vicissitudes of his eyes.
The existence of this child has actually been his support over the years!
"Good boy..."
Looking down at the girl's dark hair swaying slightly in front of him, Mr. Bo squeezed his eyes hard and reached out to touch the top of her hair.
Bo Jinghan was stunned for a moment and looked up at the old man.
"Hanhan, grandpa can't stay with you forever."
"Grandpa!"
"Listen to me!"
Mr. Bo waved his hand to block what Bo Jinghan had no time to say: "Grandpa knows that you are a smart child and understands your character. He knows that you will not do the stupid things your mother did. But my child, you have a weakness.
——Your mother’s past is your greatest weakness.”
This girl Bo Jinghan is very shrewd, but emotionally too harsh.
The reason for this is very clear to Mr. Bo...
"Grandpa, I'm sorry..."
"What do you have to be sorry for? You are worthy of me, the Bo family, and yourself. The one I really want to say sorry to is your mother... She is sorry to the Bo family, sorry to the ancestors, and even more sorry to you!"
Mr. Bo was a little excited.
But no matter what, Bo Qingqing is the daughter he holds in the palm of his hand and loves, not to mention, she is...
