"It doesn't matter. Grandpa, this isn't the first time. You can handle it."
Luo Jun stood up, hesitated for a moment, and then walked out of the door.
Qiao Haoting held the cup and listened as he walked out of the door and closed the door. Finally, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
The saddest thing in the world is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift.
A middle-aged man who lost his beloved second daughter, Qiao Haoting's hair turned gray overnight.
Now, even though Qiao Wei has a bad personality, after all, she is the granddaughter that she has watched grow up and has always held in her hands. How could Qiao Haoting not feel sad.
Downstairs living room.
Seeing Luo Jun coming downstairs, Chu Xiaochen immediately stood up and came over to greet him.
"Grandpa, he..."
"Let him vent some of his emotions. It's not good if he suppresses it too much." Luo Jun said softly.
Chu Xiaochen nodded and stretched out his hand to hold his arm.
Luo Jun didn't speak, he just raised his hand to hug her and patted her gently on the back.
"It's okay, everything will be fine."
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Shen's old house.
Shen Xue opened the door, pulled off her coat and hung it on the rack, and immediately reached out to take the shopping bag from Situ Xing's hand.
"Give it to me, I'll wash it!"
"No, I'll do it." Situ Xing passed her hand and strode into the kitchen.
Shen Xue hurriedly followed him, then took out an ice cream from the small bag in her hand and brought it to him.
"Then, you are so cute!"
Situ Xing took the ice cream, and Shen Xue turned around and opened the refrigerator and stuffed the remaining ice cream into the freezer.
Leaning against the pillow cabinet, Situ Xing lazily tore open the package.
Shen Xue was only wearing a thin sweater. When she bent down to load her things, the sweater slipped up, revealing half of her slender white waist.
Looking at that soft white patch, he couldn't help but think of the way he held her in his arms last night.
His mouth felt dry for a while, Situ Xing pursed his lips, brought the ice cream to his mouth, and took a big bite.
Shen Xue closed the refrigerator, turned to see him still standing in the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves and squatted down, "You go to the living room to eat, I'll wash the vegetables!"
Situ Xing leaned against the cupboard without moving, "Do you have an appetite when you eat in the kitchen?"
The kitchen in the old house was small and there wasn't much space. If a grown man like him stood there, he wouldn't be able to turn around.
"Then you eat, I'll go out and choose!" Shen Xue was going out with the vegetable bag.
Situ Xing stretched out his hand to stop her, "I'm going out, I'm going out, okay?!"
He turned around and walked out of the kitchen. Shen Xue took out the vegetables from the bag and took the dish. She remembered something and reached out to touch her pocket.
Then I remembered that the medicine was still in my coat pocket.
Looking sideways at the living room, she saw that Situ Xing was eating ice cream and flipping through the photo album on the table. She immediately took two quick steps to the hall and took the medicine box from her coat pocket and held it in her hand.
Just as he was about to walk to the kitchen, he heard Situ Xing chuckle over there.
"It's so cute, ha... this one is revealing!"
What dew point?
Shen Xue walked over in confusion, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Situ Xing pulled out a photo from the album and shook it at her, "Isn't this the one?"
Shen Xue took a closer look and saw that the photo in his hand was a photo of her when she was 100 years old.
In the photo, she was only wearing a pair of small shorts and a vest. The vest was slightly wrinkled, just enough to reveal a small pink spot on one side of her chest.
"Dirty | Dirty!" Shen Xue stretched out her palm, "Give it back to me!"
