Feng Yin left the detention center and saw an unexpected person.

"Why are you here?"

Grandma Yun was waiting for her outside the detention center.

She was wearing black clothes and holding a cup of hot milk tea in her hand. When Feng Yin came over, she first took out a wet wipe and wiped Feng Yin's fingers clean.

"It's dirty inside."

"Warm your hands."

Feng Yin took the milk tea, and Grandma Yun's arm naturally wrapped around Feng Yin's wrist, and said kindly: "Let's go home."

Feng Yin followed Grandma Yun into the car obediently.

"How did you know I was here?"

"I don't know, Xiaoqiu told me."

Xiaoqiu?

It really took Feng Yin a while to realize that Grandma Yun was talking about Cheng Yanqiu.

Grandma Yun let go of Feng Yin's wrist and said, "He guessed you would come."

"He said you won't pursue the consequences of most accidental events, but you will certainly pursue your enemies, so I'm here."

When Grandma Yun talked about Cheng Yanqiu, she had a complicated smile on her face.

"Cheng Yanqiu is a good boy and the most suitable for you. Is it just his body?"

Grandma Yun hesitated to speak, but Feng Yin replied without hesitation: "If my grandpa was not in good health back then, wouldn't you be with him?"

"How can that be done!"

Grandma Yun blurted out, nodded in understanding for a moment, patted the back of Feng Yin's hand and said: "I understand, but I still hope you have a good life."

"I will. No matter how long Cheng Yanqiu lives, I will live well."

Grandma Yun looked at Feng Yin seriously, she believed it.

The car drove into the moonlight from dusk. The moonlight tonight was particularly bright, like a huge white jade plate hanging in the sky.

"I hate the Fengcheng family, and I hate myself even more."

Grandma Yun told her the reason for coming tonight.

Feng Yin didn't say anything, he just placed his palm warmed by the milk tea on Grandma Yun's arm. "It's all behind us, and all we can do is move forward."

Grandma Yun nodded and didn't say anything more. She just held Feng Yin's hand tightly.

Two lonely people warm each other, not only because of blood ties, but also because of spiritual proximity.

The car entered the city and drove towards the community. Grandma Yun suddenly said: "How much time do you think I have?"

this problem….

Feng Yin picked up Grandma Yun's wrist and checked for her pulse.

"One year younger."

"so much?"

Grandma Yun was surprised.

She was given the final death notice by the doctor and had less than three months to live.

"That's great. You still remember what you said..."

"remember."

Feng Yin turned to look at Grandma Yun and said, "The New Year is early this year. Let's go out for a walk after the New Year."

"it is good."

A good word, Grandma Yun said with great satisfaction.

She even began to look forward to it. She couldn't hide the joy on her face and said, "It's Chinese New Year, just in time. I haven't celebrated Chinese New Year in China for a long time."

"What do you think we should eat during the Chinese New Year? When we were children, we were so happy to eat an egg. If we could eat some meat at that time, especially the fat and oily ones, oh my, it would smell so good."

Grandma Yun started thinking about the New Year as she talked to herself.

Feng Yin didn't interrupt and just let her arrange it.

This is probably Grandma Yun's last year, and she should live it however she is happy.

It would be nice to give her something to do.

The car gradually drove into the community, the driver parked the car in the parking lot, and Feng Yin helped Grandma Yun go upstairs.

Before entering, Grandma Yun suddenly said: "Feng Yin, come with me to visit your mother someday."

"it is good."


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