Chapter 1995 Art Processing
Han Xiaoye quickly told her father everything Teddy told her. Of course, there were some proper artistic processing in it.

People are gone, but those who are alive will still be alive.

Besides, she really didn't want her dad to be too sad.

Han Xiaoye knew very well that being abandoned was a knot deep in her father's heart that could not be untied.

If her father knew that he was not sent away by grandma, he would feel better.

"Grandma loves you." Han Xiaoye took her father's cold hand, "Grandma has always been in poor health, and she secretly gave birth to a child, and then she will die... That's why Mrs. Han had the opportunity to send Dad away and completely replace her. I left my grandma and lived in Yushu Village."

Father Han closed his eyes and let out a long breath, "Is that so?"

"Yes! But Teddy didn't know who grandpa was, but it seemed to be an agreement after listening to grandma, but grandpa missed the appointment. At that time, no one in Yushu Village knew that grandma was pregnant, and no one knew that Han The old lady came to look for grandma, so she gave Mrs. Han Li Daitao a chance to get stiff. If Dad wants to know about Grandpa, I will try again. The wild goose leaves traces, this time we will know better than last time Any more news? As long as we have the heart, we will always get clues."

"...You, go to sleep first! Let me think about it."

"Okay." Before Han Xiaoye left, she gestured to her mother, who nodded and waved her to go quickly.

Han Xiaoye put on his military coat and trot towards the tent.

She actually has a lot to say to her father, but she knows that this is not a good time to talk.

That's why she left.

Anyway, with her mother here, her father will be fine.

The most difficult time has passed, she believes that her father is a strong person, because her father is not alone, her father has her and mother.

Xiao Zijie heard the voice, smiled and stretched out his hand to Han Xiaoye, "It's hot under the quilt, come quickly."

"Yeah." Han Xiaoye sniffed, took off her coat, and quickly got in wearing thermal underwear.

The little coal ball and the little fox grunted unhappily because the quilt was lifted and the cold wind poured in. Han Xiaoye tightened her nose and buried herself in Xiao Zijie's arms.

"I didn't tell my father the truth, I..."

"You're not wrong." Xiao Zijie patted her on the back lightly, "If Teddy didn't see it, it doesn't mean it didn't happen. If grandma didn't want uncle, she wouldn't keep hiding her belly, so she is Love and look forward to the arrival of uncle."

He analyzed patiently, "Uncle Zhou also said before that grandma's physical and mental condition is not good. Since this is the case, it is impossible for her to send the child away by herself, so the person who sent the child away must be Mrs. Han .”

Xiao Zijie kissed Han Xiaoye's hair, "If there are other people, Teddy cannot be ignorant. Since there are only grandma and Mrs. Han, what you told uncle is just a reasonable guess."

"I'm... a little sad." Han Xiaoye sniffed. Although she had no intention of reclaiming Mrs. Han's name, she once really regarded her as her grandma.

The results of it?
Mrs. Han is not only not her grandma, but in a certain way, she can be said to be her enemy.

If it weren't for Mrs. Han, her father might have grown up beside her grandma. Even though life was a little bit harder, she was always loved.

(End of this chapter)

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