Of course, there was no need to worry about the luggage. Chengcheng turned around and ran back to hold Qian Xiaojiu's hand. Then he looked up at the white mansion in front of him and said, "Mommy, this house is really beautiful."
"How about staying longer if the city looks nice?" Wei Qingyi looked back at her little grandson's intimate invitation with a smile.
"How can we have so much time?" He Lianqing interrupted Wei Qingyi's dream seriously and solemnly, then took Chengcheng's little hand from the other side, and the family of three strode toward the entrance.
"Hey... you have to give us your grandson to raise..."
Qian Xiaojiu's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly turned back to glance at the expression on her mother-in-law's face. The serious and solemn complaint made Qian Xiaojiu completely calm down.
Some things are principles that must be adhered to.
A family of three walked into the hall, and the figures on the sofa stood up at random after hearing the sound.
Qian Xiaojiu paused, and He Lianqing also stopped moving forward.
We haven’t seen each other for four years... Grandma has more wrinkles on her face, her back is a little more curved, her hair is a little whiter, and her whole mental outlook seems to be ten years older... Grandpa’s death seems to have really affected grandma.
big.
No one can calmly accept the sudden death of their beloved boss, right? She is left alone... Although Qian Xiaojiu is still young, she can no longer imagine that one day in the future, if this comes... how will she grieve?
Desperate?
"Grandma." Qian Xiaojiu pulled Chengcheng forward, bent her knees, and led Chengcheng to kneel down.
"Dad." Qian Xiaojiu looked up at her father-in-law with a serious expression again. There was already white hair on his head. The man who had not lost any of his grace even as he got older seemed to have surrendered to the years, and his face
Gradually there are signs of time.
"I brought Chengcheng back. I'm sorry." Qian Xiaojiu lowered her head deeply. She was willing to apologize for all the sadness she had caused to this family, as long as they could accept her as A Qing's wife again.
Chengcheng blinked his big eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in confusion. Helian Qing squatted down next to Qian Xiaojiu. He did not stop her from doing this, but knelt down with her, and then put his arm around her shoulders.
Looking up at her grandma who looked anxious and concerned, and her father who was expressionless but with the shadow of Chengcheng written all over his eyes, Helian Qing looked at them seriously and said: "Grandma, dad...and,
mom."
When Wei Qingyi heard that He Lianqing actually called her, she immediately ran forward with joy and responded loudly: "Hey!"
This feeling of joy is no less than when my grandson calls me grandma.
He Lianqing looked at the three elders in front of him, and finally said lightly but full of sincerity and affection: "I brought Ah Jiu, her son He Liancheng and I back together."
When grandma heard this, she suddenly started crying. She covered her eyes and let the tears slide down. She choked with sobs and cried: "Old man, have you seen it? You have great-grandchildren, you do! This girl Xiaojue is ruining the child.
She was born! A-Qing also found them, found them! Old man! You can go with ease, go..."
Qian Xiaojiu's heart felt sour and painful. Grandma, she has never let go of grandpa!
"Mom, this child has regained her memory. Her name is not Xiaojue, her name is Ajiu. She is a German-Chinese." Wei Qingyi explained immediately from the side.
