Chapter 32 The Story Behind

The photo frame should have been carefully wiped every day, and it looked new and bright, so Ning Zhizhi could see the people in the photo at a glance.

This should be a group photo of a family of three.

The man in the photo is wearing a suit and looks like a successful person, and the woman he is holding is also beautiful and beautiful, and there is a little boy about four or five years old standing beside them, very cute and well-behaved.

Reminiscent of what the village aunt said just now, Ning Zhizhi instantly guessed the identities of these people.

She pretended to be innocent and pointed at the frame.

"Grandpa, are the people in this photo your son and grandson?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the old man's expression suddenly changed.

Originally, his attitude was very impatient, but now he became a bit fierce, and angrily snatched the hot water from Ning Zhi's hand, not even caring if his hand was scalded.

"Meddle in your own business, get out now!"

He really became fierce, and he didn't care if Ning Zhizhi was a child.

The photographer was taken aback, and hurriedly took a few steps back, even about to start running, but unexpectedly, Ning Zhizhi still stood there without moving.

She looked at the old man fearlessly, pointed at the frame and spoke again.

"Grandpa, I know that the people above are your son, daughter-in-law and grandson, and they probably haven't come back to see you for a long time, don't you want to see them?"

With the sound of her immature childish voice, the old man who was originally full of cruelty suddenly fell silent.

He was hunched over, and his cloudy eyes were stained with a bit of loneliness, especially when his eyes touched the photo frame, the indescribable sadness almost filled the entire lens.

"I want to, but I just can't see it."

The old man sighed helplessly.

I don't know if it's because Ning Zhizhi is still a five-year-old child, she looks like her grandson when she smiles, or if this matter has been on his mind for too long, so much that he can't help but think about it. To spit quickly.

In short, Mr. Chen sat down slowly and shook his head helplessly.

"I spent half of my life raising my son, and I used my savings to send him abroad. I finally waited for him to come back. I heard that he was going to be a host. I didn't quite understand. Anyway, I haven't come back for seven years. Now, as for the photo—”

The old man slowly reached out to touch the photo frame, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"It was the people in the village who went to work in other places who said they saw my son on the Internet, and specially printed out this photo for me as a souvenir. Look, this is my grandson!"

The old man pointed to the proud little boy in the photo.

In fact, he had never met his grandson, and he didn't even know that he had a grandson in this world, but even if he hadn't met, it didn't affect his love and pride for his grandson in the slightest.

It's just that every time he thinks of the grandson he has never met, he can't help but stare at the children in the village.

I wonder if my grandson is as lively and lovely as them.

Ning Zhizhi nodded cooperatively, and couldn't help asking.

"Then why hasn't your son come back all these years?"

I don't know if it was because Ning Zhizhi was still a child, but in front of him, the old man gradually relaxed his vigilance.

His cloudy eyes gradually became distant and hollow, as if he remembered something, and his eyes were gradually stained with unspeakable sadness and loneliness.

"In the few years when my son first went abroad to develop, he wrote me many letters, telling me how well he lived abroad, and later told me that he found a very good girlfriend, but gradually, I couldn't accept her anymore. Here comes his letter."

"I wanted to find him too, but I didn't know the address at all. I could only ask the juniors in the village to help me find out when I went out. Later, I finally found out that he was married and had children outside."

The old man lowered his head and showed a wry smile.

"Although I don't know why he didn't contact me as a father, as long as I know that the child is living happily outside, I will be satisfied."

After listening to what the old man said, everyone present did not speak for a long time.

No one thought that there was such a sad story hidden behind the seemingly eccentric old man Chen, and when they thought of his weird behavior, everyone immediately felt that it was justifiable.

[No wonder those aunts said that he was always staring at other people's children, probably thinking of his grandson...]

[An old man worked so hard to raise his son alone, and finally spent half of his life savings to send his son to study abroad. As a result, his son married a wife and had children outside and never came back. This is a tragedy in the world! 】

[The old man must have lived alone for too long, that's why he's in such a strange mood, alas, I remembered my grandpa, and I haven't gone back to see him for a long time. 】

[Do you feel that this old man's son is nothing at all, no matter what happens, please tell the only father!Didn't you say it's the host?Has anyone picked it up! 】

Although the old man's attitude at the beginning was indeed not friendly, after learning what happened to him, the attitude of netizens directly reversed.

After going through such a difficult thing, it is understandable to develop such an eccentric character.

There are even many netizens who have gone to the Internet to spontaneously look for unfilial sons for the elderly, and they were once on the hot search in just half an hour.

But Ning Zhizhi didn't realize it, she just wanted to complete her task.

"Grandpa," she showed a very friendly smile, "don't you really want to see your son and grandson?"

Although old man Chen didn't speak, his eyes were clearly fixed.

Ning Zhizhi walked over slowly and took the initiative to pull up his sleeves, her big eyes were bright and clear, with an inexplicable trust.

"Grandpa, as long as you participate in our program, we have a way to help you."

……

After half an hour.

Ning Ling and Ning Yuerou have successfully invited all the other old people on the list, except this old man Chen who has a weird temper.

Seeing that Ning Zhizhi hadn't returned for a long time, Ning Ling felt a little worried, and looked at the director with cold eyes.

"Are you sure there's nothing wrong with the kid?"

The director didn't know at all, but he still shook his head subconsciously. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Ning Zhizhi's petite figure appearing at the intersection.

Ning Ling walked over quickly.

"That old man didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

He looked around Ning Zhizhi carefully, and was relieved when he saw that she was fine.

Ning Zhizhi clapped her hands easily.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Chen has already agreed."

(End of this chapter)

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