Chapter 310 Grandpa, how about I push you too?
"I don't blame you. I'm lucky compared to Jojo. I've always known it." Sang Shen's tone was weak, and he smiled bitterly.

When he was a child, he really felt that his mother was eccentric and had a lot of dissatisfaction, but not now.

All his neglects seem trivial by Jojo's comparison.

"I..." Mrs. Sang moved her lips, wanting to say something more, but found that she couldn't say a word.

Nanfeng was the first child, and she was the only child at the time. Of course, she took care of him wholeheartedly. After giving birth to her second child, her condition gradually deteriorated, and she didn't have so much energy.

In addition, children who cry have sweets to eat, and the children in the family belong to Nanfeng who are more likely to "cry".

"Okay, Mom, don't keep bringing it up." Sang sighed deeply.

"I didn't keep mentioning it. I just want to tell you that I really tried my best. I have exhausted all my abilities in taking care of you guys. I am not in good health. I..."

Mrs. Sang felt sorry for the children, and felt bad for a family like this. What made her unable to let go was Qiao Qiao. She couldn't even make up for it.

"I really don't want to hear your grievances. If you want to make up, you can make up, or you don't make up, but don't use your poor health to explain what you did in the past. Sometimes you are not sane, but not all the time. so."

The few of them booked three rooms in total, which happened to be side by side, and it was convenient to contact each other. There was only one wall separating them, and the hotel's sound insulation was also excellent.

This warm and familiar scene reminded Sancho of the scene when they were just in love together, Si Chenli had been staring at Sanjiao sitting on the suitcase and being pushed by someone. At that time, she thought he was Comparing and wanting to be pushed.

Sancho raised his head and looked in the direction his grandfather was looking at, seeing Shangguan Yuan pushing the suitcase as if the wind was blowing under his feet, Meng Jiahe smiled sweetly.

Grandpa Sang couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahaha."

"We're back!" Meng Jiahe was pushed back by Shangguanyuan, and she immediately stepped down from the suitcase, her bangs on her forehead were still a little messed up.

When Si Chenli and the others came in their car, Sanqiao and Meng Jiahe got out of the back seat and helped grandpa put the luggage up. Due to the number of people, they did not hire a driver, but drove by themselves, and the seats were just right.

He had to walk a few more steps to the door next door, "Qiao Qiao, have you packed up yet?"

But after she asked, Si Chenli refused again with a black face. Now it seems that he wanted her to sit on the suitcase and push her.

The atmosphere in the car was warm, driving all the way to the parking lot of the airport, several people pulled their suitcases to pick up the tickets and board the plane.

Sang Shen used to feel distressed when Mrs. Sang mentioned that she was in poor health, compromised and so on.

"I..." Mrs. Sang was speechless by these words. She always felt that she had lost everything, and Qiao Qiao would not forgive her, even the hearts of her sons could not be restored.

"It's nothing, it's an old bone."

Grandpa Sang: "..."

The endless sea is shining brightly under the sunlight.

Obviously, Sancho didn't understand Grandpa's envy. She tentatively asked, "Grandpa, do you want me to push you too?"

But if you listen too much, you will only feel bored. If you know your mistakes, you will face them calmly and make up for them, instead of just putting yourself on the weak side.

Thinking of this, Sancho couldn't help but smiled slightly.

Why are these two still playing, the direction of the ticket gate is not there.

"It's really enviable." Mr. Sang felt strange emotions in his heart. When he was young, he was rigid and didn't know how to enjoy life, so he missed too much fun and left too many regrets.

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Sang Shen didn't take another look at Mrs. Sang, and walked away.

Wait until the airport and leave the car in the parking lot, and then let someone drive it back.

"Okay!" Meng Jiahe had a cute face.

"What's wrong?" Si Chenli looked down at her with tenderness in his deep eyes.

"It's okay." Sancho shook his head, pulled the suitcase with long legs and caught up with the grandfather in front of him.

"grandfather."

"Okay, you're an adult, you don't feel ashamed." Shangguan Yuan said helplessly, but he still held his suitcase with one hand and pushed her with the other.

"Grandpa Sang, come, come, sit in the middle."

"Grandpa Sang, thank you for standing up for me last time." Shangguanyuan turned his head and smiled with a playful smile.

"Push me." Meng Jiahe whispered, pulling Shang Guanyuan's arm, sitting on his suitcase randomly, staring at him expectantly.

"You are polite, you are Qiao Qiao's friend, and now you are with Ahe, our relationship will become closer in the future, you have to treat Ahe well, otherwise I will not let you go." Grandpa Sang Since getting in the car, the smile on his face has never fallen.

"Grandpa Sang, don't worry, I'm very good to her, only Ahe is bullying me." Shangguan Yuan's tone revealed a bit of humility.

"What am I doing sitting in the middle, an old man, disturbing your little girl's chat." Mr. Sang said so, but he climbed into the car and sat in the middle honestly.

"It's time to board the plane. We'll have fun when we get there." Old Man Sang looked at them with a smile.

Si Chenli silently followed behind the two of them. Hearing this conversation, his thin lips curled up. Qiao Qiao was still the same Qiao Qiao.

"Qiaoqiao, look at how happy Ahe and the others are having fun." Old Man Sang looked at the two happy people in front of him, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

Mr. Sang had just packed his luggage and came out of the room. He yelled several times, but no one heard him.

But there is still time, and she is not in a hurry, she nodded in agreement with the old man, "Yes."

The first city they rushed to had beautiful mountains and clear waters, and was called romantic. The hotel they chose also opened the balcony door and they could see the azure blue sea.

Mrs. Sang could only look at her son's back, but she couldn't do anything. She didn't know what she should do to restore this torn family.
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On the day of departure, Mr. Sang packed his luggage early and waited at the door. He specially wore a hat, and he was holding the pole of the suitcase with indescribable excitement.

"Why bother, Grandpa Sang, you are our favorite, we all want to chat with you." Meng Jiahe laughed and sat on the side by the window.

A group of five quickly boarded the plane.

"It will be ready soon." Sancho stuffed the suitcase into the locker casually. She didn't bring much luggage, just a few sets of clothes, and she planned to buy what was missing on the way.

It's also tiring to come out to play and carry too many things.

"Take it easy, I'll go and see Ahe and the others." Mr. Sang took a few more steps forward.

"Okay." Sancho responded, intending to go to the bathroom to see what Si Chenli was doing and didn't come out for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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