Yuan Qingling's whole body was shaken immediately, and the unreal feeling in his head became more obvious. He held the armrests of the chair with both hands, tears welling up in his eyes, and he did not dare to look back, fearing that if he did, his hopes would be in vain.
Over the past year, she had had this dream too many times. She dreamed that her grandma and mother were calling her, but as long as she responded, they would disappear.
She knew that being able to meet each other was a ridiculous fantasy, and she thought that it would be good to have such a dream and be able to meet once.
The sound of the bead curtain fell silent, her footsteps moved gently, and she saw a touch of cyan clothes rising in her lowered eyes, casting a shadow, blocking her sight.
An old hand reached out tremblingly, gently stroking her hair, and sighed softly, "Grandma thought she would never see you again in this life."
Yuan Qingling slowly raised her head and looked through her tears. The familiar face came into view. It was not clear and watery, but it was an outline imprinted in her heart. It could be recognized at a glance.
Tears finally fell from her eyes. When she stood up, her legs felt weak. She knelt down, hugged her grandma's legs, and cried bitterly, "Grandma!"
The homesickness and grievances that had accumulated in her heart for a year broke out at this moment. She cried for a long time without making a sound. Her throat seemed to be filled with something, which made her heart sore and painful.
Grandma Yuan couldn't stop crying either. She slowly knelt down and hugged Yuan Qingling, patting her back gently, "Okay, don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore."
How could Yuan Qingling stop crying?
All the sufferings I have experienced in the past year, and every tear I have not shed easily, seem to be vented at this time.
It was the old lady who spoke again, "Your grandma is not in good health and can't stay with you squatting like this. Get up quickly."
Only then did Yuan Qingling stop crying. She just looked up and saw her grandma's face, but tears still couldn't stop flowing down. She helped her grandma up and asked her to sit down. She knelt down again and kowtowed nine times. He was so tall that he knelt down so much that Grandma Yuan felt distressed. She stretched out her hand to support her and said in a choked voice: "Okay, are you going to cry to grandma to death?"
Grandma’s old bones can’t stand the stimulation.”
Yuan Qingling held her hand and wiped her tears with the other hand, crying and asking: "Why are you here?
Why are you here?
Am I dreaming again?
Grandma, are you serious?"
Grandma Yuan wiped her tears tenderly. Yuan Qingling's words made the old lady feel very sad, especially when she said she must have been dreaming again. This was like a sharp sword inserted into her heart, which made her heartache. He was speechless for a long time and just wiped her tears blindly.
The old lady stood up with a smile, "Okay, you two, grandparents and grandchildren, have a good time together first, and we will talk later."
Although Yuan Qingling didn't know the identity of the old lady, she had an intuition that the old lady must have helped her if she came, so she quickly stood up and saluted the old lady and said with a tearful voice: "Yuan Qingling, thank you so much for your kindness." Virtue!"
The old lady smiled at her and said, "No need to thank you. Talk to your grandma."
After saying that, she walked out with the old nanny.
There was no one else in the room. Yuan Qingling held Grandma Yuan's hand and looked at it dreamily. She cried for a while and then laughed again. She felt as if she was flying on the clouds, which was extremely unreal.
After Grandma Yuan wiped away her tears, she asked her to sit down and asked seriously: "Is he good to you?"
Yuan Qing nodded hurriedly, "Okay, he is very good to me."
"Have you ever bullied you into having no family or relatives?"
When Grandma Yuan asked this question, her eye circles were red again and she was crying heavily.
After Yuan Qingling heard this, she cried again.
"Bullyed?"
Grandma Yuan's voice suddenly became sullen.
"No, no," Yuan Qingling wiped her tears and felt that her eyes were so swollen that she could not open them. "He has never bullied me before. Ever since we got better, he has been 100% kind to me. You
rest assured."
Grandma Yuan felt relieved, but the hand holding her wrist suddenly trembled. She looked down at her wrist, and there was a scar on it. The wound had been scarred long ago, but the original owner had cut it.
Deep, after the injury healed, it left a very clear scar. Yuan Qingling used to wear a bracelet to cover it. Later, when he went to the mountain for treatment and found it inconvenient, he took off the bracelet. Today, he even forgot about it, so he revealed this
A scary scar.
Yuan Qingling hurriedly explained before grandma's tears fell again, "I didn't cut this. I had injuries on my wrist when I came here."
How can Grandma Yuan believe it?
I know that she was a homebody in the past. She didn't like to go anywhere except the research laboratory. She didn't know how to socialize, socialize, or do things for others. She came here alone, without any friends, and she felt a lot in her heart.
Desperate?
Thinking of what her granddaughter had suffered, the old lady's tears fell even more fiercely. Yuan Qingling couldn't persuade her, so she changed the subject and said, "Do you want to see your grandson-in-law?
He will be here in a moment. Your eyes are swollen from crying, so you can’t see clearly for a while."
The old lady stopped crying and said, "Come soon?"
Do you tell grandma that he is really good to you?
If he treats you badly, I will not leave you to say goodbye to him, but will take you back directly and never see you again."
Yuan Qing Ling was startled, "Go back?"
The old lady looked at her, "You don't want to go back?
Don’t your parents want you anymore?
Don’t want to see them anymore?”
Yuan Qingling could only dream about it, but going back would mean leaving her fifth child and her children behind... Seeing her grandma's scrutinizing eyes, she slowly lowered her head, "It's not that simple to go back, and we can't go back either.
"
"Since I can come, I can go back, and Doctor Lin will help us."
said the old lady.
"Doctor Lin?"
"That's the one just now. It's because of her help that I can come here to see you."
The old lady held her hand and looked at her face, "Tell grandma, are you unwilling to go back?"
Yuan Qingling looked at her grandma's longing eyes and felt a little pain in her heart, "No... I want to go back, even in my dreams, but now there are people here that I can't let go of, and I don't know if I can leave them behind."
He was crying again as he spoke.
The old lady stroked her hair and said kindly: "Silly boy, grandma is just asking you, now that you have a child here, how can you go back?
Don’t worry, your friend Mo Yi has been here, she explained your situation clearly, and your family is relieved."
I just can't see her, I still have regrets, and my heart can't completely let go.
The old lady didn't say the last sentence, but if she did, she would be even sadder.
Yuan Qing was lying on the old lady's shoulder. She still had an unreal feeling, and her heart was very numb. However, this numbness was also filled with a trace of ecstasy. She did not dare to think about the scene before her.
"When I meet your husband later, grandma will have to scare him and say that she will take you back. If he marries my granddaughter, he has to pass my eyes first... But does he know your identity?"
The old lady hugged her granddaughter and patted her shoulder and asked.