The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 439 Uncle Fifth also knows something about that year?

"Forget it, forget it. Don't mention the bastard."

Qu Heyuan is now in a bad mood when he mentions Qu Yuchen. If it weren't for this bastard, how could his granddaughter who had been waiting for her come back suddenly be picked up again.

All because of this bastard!

Wen Qing shouted: "Grandpa."

Qu Heyuan looked at her kindly.

Taking advantage of the absence of others, Wen Qing asked: "I want to know something about that year."

After talking for so long, Patriarch Qu only talked about some interesting things related to grandma, without mentioning whether grandma is still alive or not.

She wanted to know, even desperately wanted to know.

Qu Heyuan also guessed what Wen Qing wanted to ask, sighed, and put his hands on the crutches: "Before you open your mouth, did you think that the result will not be what you expected?"

Wen Qing frowned, shaking her head.

She shook her head not without thinking about it, but a subconscious shake of her head in a daze.

Qu Heyuan said, "Just ask."

Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question that he wanted to know the most.

"Grandma, when will she come back?"

What she asked was not whether grandma was still there, but when grandma would come back.

"Maybe someday in the future." This was Qu Heyuan's answer to her, unclear.

Wen Qing shook his head: "This is not the answer I want."

Qu Heyuan asked her kindly: "Then what kind of answer do you want?"

Wen Qing asked: "I want to know, grandma... is she still there?"

"Yes." Qu Heyuan replied.

There was just hope in Wen Qing's eyes, but he heard Grandpa say again: "She has been by your side all the time, watching you grow up, complete your studies, and then get married and start a career, she will always be with you."

Obviously Qu Heyuan didn't say clearly whether Xu Liuqing was still there, but every word told her that grandma was no longer there.

Wen Qing doesn't believe it, even though she heard the answer from Master Qu herself.

It may be because she had too many hopes, so the answer was different from what she expected, and it was difficult for her to accept this fact.

She shook her head sadly and refused to admit it: "No, definitely not."

I don't know what came to mind suddenly, Wen Qing had tears in her eyes, she said to Patriarch Qu: "Grandpa, do you know Mrs. Shang?"

Shang Yinghan looked over.

Qu Heyuan noticed Shang Yinghan's gaze, and immediately realized who the old Mrs. Shang was talking about.

Qu Heyuan: "Xiang Jinyu?"

Wen Qing nodded vigorously: "It's her. When I saw Mrs. Shang before, what she said clearly meant that my grandma was still there, that's what she said, Grandpa, did you remember wrongly, grandma is still there Ah. Back then you didn’t find grandma because she hid and you couldn’t find her, so you thought she was gone, that’s how it is, that’s how it is…”

Wen Qing kept explaining her understanding.

What Mrs. Shang meant in her words was clearly telling her that her grandma was still there, and her hope had never disappeared.

"It seems that you still remember what happened back then." Qu Heyuan said.

Wen Qing was dazed for two seconds before realizing the meaning of Patriarch Qu's words.

She originally planned to keep this matter in her stomach and never mention it, because she was reluctant to mention it before, fearing that if she suddenly mentioned this matter, Patriarch Qu would turn around and kill her painfully while maintaining the surface.

But just now, she mentioned it inadvertently.

She was a little scared, and looked at Patriarch Qu cautiously: "I... I don't remember."

Qu Heyuan sighed, "Quiet, very few people know about this."

Wen Qingxin said, of course she understands why there are so few people who know about this matter. A sixty-year-old husband wants to kill his sixty-year-old wife. Maybe he didn't kill him. It's just because of something that happened back then. Take it back with you.

Because in Wen Qing's memory, grandma lived in seclusion for many years alone, not to mention she also lived in seclusion with grandma for several years.

Seeing Wen Qing's cranky expression, Qu Heyuan felt in his heart that if he didn't explain this misunderstanding, the estrangement and suspicion between his granddaughter and him would deepen.

"Shang Yinghan." Qu Heyuan shouted again.

From here until now, Shang Yinghan has basically kept silent. He didn't follow to participate in anything, but to guard Wen Qing, because she didn't feel safe.

He could hear the conversation between Wen Qing and Patriarch Qu clearly, and he didn't intervene from the beginning to the end.

The relationship between grandparents and grandchildren gradually became harmonious, and Shang Yinghan also noticed that Wen Qing lost control of his emotions.

He came over, held Wen Qing's hand, then looked at Qu Heyuan: "Grandpa."

Qu Heyuan said: "You can tell Qian Kui something about that year. She should know."

Wen Qing suddenly turned to look at Shang Yinghan.

What do you mean?
Uncle Wu also knows something about that year?

wrong……

How could Uncle Wu know...

With Wen Qing's puzzled face, Shang Yinghan spoke slowly: "It's too long ago, and I don't know very well."

Qu Heyuan stared: "Stinky boy, don't come here, it should be said that I don't remember clearly, I am already old, are you old?"

"Standing at thirty can be regarded as a certain age." This was the first time Shang Yinghan said that he was getting old.

Wen Qing almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"You... Forget it, first dig out the jar of wine that Liu Qing buried for Qian Kui, and as for the matter just now, we will talk about it later." Qu Heyuan said to Wen Qing: "Qian Kui, do you like it? it is good?"

Wen Qing said nothing.

She always felt that her grandfather was deliberately making her ignore some unimportant things, but it seemed unimportant, but in fact they were the things she wanted to find out the most.

Soon.

Wen Yebai and Wen Xingzhi brought a few people over with a shovel.

Leaning on crutches, Qu Heyuan walked to a certain place beside the pomegranate tree, and stepped on it: "It should be here."

Wen Xingzhi asked, "Grandpa, are you sure it's this?"

Qu Heyuan put on a straight face: "You don't know if I'm sure, just dig."

Wen Xingzhi said: "What I mean is that the location is accurate so that it can be dug out faster. What if something goes wrong and the jar is broken?"

The crutch in Qu Heyuan's hand leaned heavily on the lawn: "If it breaks, see how I can repair you."

Wen Xingzhi: "..."

When Wen Xingzhi and his servants were about to start construction according to the position that Qu Heyuan had drawn just now, Qu Heyuan walked to another position and pointed with his crutch: "No, it should be here."

Wen Xingzhi: "Grandpa?"

"Isn't it because I'm getting old and my mind is a little forgetful? Is it my fault? It's the waste of time." Qu Heyuan said eloquently.

Wen Xingzhi: "..."

Qu Heyuan pointed to that location: "It should be here, let's dig."

Wen Qing watched quietly from the side.

Since her grandmother disappeared, she has never received any news related to her grandmother. The jar of wine under the pomegranate tree was left for her by her grandmother.

As long as the wine is still there, so must the people.

She comforted herself like this.

When she turned her head to look at Shang Yinghan beside her, she asked him in a low voice: "Grandpa said, you also participated in some things back then, but you really don't remember what happened back then?"

Shang Yinghan stared at her eyes and said nothing for a long time.

(End of this chapter)