"Hehe, grandma is also a good boy, and so is my brother."
But why does she belong to an old lady’s family? This is wrong!
The old lady looked at the handsome Chen Xuan and took out two keys and some photos.
"Little Shitou, this is my gift to you, do you like it?"
Chen Xuan glanced at it with a calm and unmoved expression. He had seen too many good things, but few could catch his eye.
Of course, it also depends on the person. As long as it is given by mommy, he likes it.
Yun Xi leaned over curiously and let out an envious exclamation.
"Wow, the cruise ship and the big plane are so beautiful."
It is a large luxury cruise ship with a height of more than ten floors. The interior decoration is extremely beautiful, and everything is beautiful.
There is also a state-of-the-art luxury aircraft that can seat more than a dozen people and is equipped with a conference room, lounge, bathroom, and bedrooms.
The old lady looked at the little baby eagerly, but she was destined to be disappointed. Chen Xuan's little face was very calm.
"I don't want it, I have it at home."
The Leng family lacked nothing, and he didn't want anything from this old lady.
The old lady was very disappointed, she thought little boys liked these.
"Don't you like it? Then I'll change to something else..."
Chen Xuan shook his head and refused expressionlessly, "No, I don't lack anything."
Only then did the old lady realize that it wasn't that he didn't like things, but that he didn't like her as a person, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
When Qingting saw this, he naturally protected his treasure, "Okay, don't embarrass the child. If he doesn't want it, don't force him. If you have anything to do, just tell him."
Yun Xi wrinkled her little nose and looked at this and that, looking deeply troubled.
The old lady looked at Qingting reluctantly, "I'm leaving."
Qingting didn't expect that she was here to say goodbye, "Huh? Return to the Megan family?"
It seemed like there was no need to make a special trip to tell her about this kind of thing, and she wasn't happy to hear it.
But she was too lazy to interfere in the old lady's affairs. Wherever she liked to go was her freedom and no one else could control it.
A hint of bitterness appeared on the old lady's face, "No, I will never go back. I will go and guard Chengfeng's grave."
Qingting was startled, raised his head and looked at her, "Guarding grandpa's tomb?"
What is rhythm?
The old lady's expression was very complicated, "I... will guard him until death, hoping that he has a soul in heaven and can... no, I don't dare to ask for his forgiveness, I only hope that my sins can be reduced."
The words were intermittent, and there were countless regrets in them. Looking back a hundred years later, there is no way to recover, so I just want to stay in front of his tomb and repent.
Qingting frowned slightly, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief. Grandpa would like it, right?!
Grandpa never married and died in depression. This is not because he was deeply in love.
"Since you've made up your mind, I won't stop you, but I'm afraid that old gentleman won't agree."
She also has selfish motives. Although she cannot kill the old guy to avenge her grandfather, she also hopes that he will struggle in pain for the next few years.
People like that don't deserve happiness. They live in love but cannot get it, and watch the woman they love unable to get close to them. This must be an uncomfortable feeling.
The deeper the love, the more painful it will be. This is what she wants.
A trace of pain flashed quickly in the old lady's eyes, but her tone was very firm, "This is my freedom, he has nothing to do with it."
Qingting responded in silence, feeling very complicated. Whether to love or not to love is still a difficult topic.
The old lady looked at her dreamingly, reluctant to leave, "Qingting, before you leave, can you call me grandma?"