The national male god is the first in the test again

Chapter 320 Little Jue, I'm Sorry...

Ling Jue squatted down, gently stroking her back, her throat seemed to be blocked, and it took her a long time to make her own voice, "...are you okay?"

"Ahem...it's okay." She smiled lightly, raised her head and patted her head, "Xiaojue..."

Ling Jue lowered his head, his eyes became hot, and he nodded silently.

Seeing her like this, she smiled slightly, leaned on the sofa and panted heavily, "I'm fine, I feel fine...cough cough..."

Ling Jue moved her lips, but said nothing.

She is now thinking whether to take out the recording pen, but if grandma leaves, she will not be able to hear what her daughter said to her.

But giving it to her now, will it affect her condition even more.

"Help me to bed." Grandma stretched out her wrinkled hands to hold her.

Ling Jue helped her into the room and put her on the bed. A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and he slowly entered his dream.

Seeing her calm down, Ling Jue went out with peace of mind.

Sitting on the sofa and continuing to watch TV, she changed the channel and was playing cartoons. Listening to the children's voices from inside, she lay on the sofa, a little confused.

……

The next day, grandma didn't get up, and Aunt Shi had already cooked the meal, so Ling Jue went to knock on the door.

"Come in." An old man's voice came from inside.

Ling Jue opened the door and went in, only to find that she was sitting on the bed in a daze, seeing Ling Jue, she smiled lightly, "Xiao Jue, come here."

"Can you do me a favor?"

"Ah."

"After I die, I will be buried in the back mountain of Mingxi Village, and then there will be a land deed at home, and it will be placed in a small cabinet in my room. I have written a will before I come here, and everything will be left to you."

"..."

"If Qinglian comes back, I might still be able to see her from the top of the mountain..."

"..." Ling Jue nodded silently, and handed her the recording pen that had been in his pocket all night.

She hadn't heard what was inside, but after struggling all night, she decided to give it to her.

"She sent someone to bring it."

"Qinglian?" Hearing this, the old man took it excitedly, but he didn't let it go. He just held it fondly, with tears in his eyes.

Ling Jue turned around and walked out, which meant that their mother and daughter were alone together.

However, she kept paying attention to the situation inside, and within a moment she heard loud laughter inside.

Grandma opened the door and came out, her face was pale, she looked at her with a smile, "Xiao Jue, let's have breakfast first."

Ling Jue couldn't understand, what was her expression, happy or unhappy?
The two had breakfast, Aunt Shi went back, Ling Jue was sitting at home, and Grandma was sitting under a rocking chair under a big tree with a few cats in her arms.

School will start in two or three days, and she didn't do any homework during this holiday.

It seems that there is no homework--

For the next two days, Ling Jue stayed with the old man in the courtyard, occasionally Gu Ziming would come over, but Feng Yulin did not appear again.

Until that morning, Ling Jue went to get the old man to eat as usual, but she stretched out her hand out of breath.

"Little Jue—"

Ling Jue quickly stepped forward to hold her hand, sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes were slightly hot, "Grandma..."

"Xiaojue... I'm sorry." Her cloudy eyes were a little moist, "I was wrong...I'm sorry Qinglian, I'm sorry...Grandma may not be able to get up...I've caused you trouble during this time...Little Jue..."

But Tang Yuan jumped anxiously, "My lord, slap her! If you slap her, we can do whatever we want! My lord! Hurry up!"

"Xiao Jue, I'm sorry..."

Ling Jue didn't move, watching the old man's hand gradually drop.

(End of this chapter)