Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

The evening star is speechless.

Sheng Xia stood aside and didn't talk much with Ji Yeliang.

Ji Yeliang doesn't take the initiative, and she doesn't know how to open the mouth.

Compared with before, midsummer is really too reserved.

Maybe that's growth.

From the blatant love of a person, into a careful love.

I'm afraid I'll break the present beauty.

Sheng Xia actually envies the feelings of the late star and Mo Zhiyan.

Childhood, simple and pure.

Like is like, from one to the end.

And Ji Yeliang

He's like a bottomless pool.

In midsummer, I can't see through, let alone feel through.

Just at this time, a servant suddenly ran down, looking frightened, "young master, old man, old man, old man, he..."

The evening star was still fighting with Mo Zhiyan. Hearing the sound of clattering in his heart, he quickly turned to look.

Shijie had already stood up. "Slowly, what's wrong with Grandpa?"

"Old man, he's awake!"

Grandfather wakes up.

Grandpa... Wake up!

Evening star's brain blank for a second, and then try to run towards the second floor of the villa.

From a distance, I saw that the door of my grandfather's room was open.

Evening star's legs are trembling, rushed in to have a look——

The old man, who had been lying motionless on the bed, now sat up and was leaning on the head of the bed.

His temples are white. Although his facial features are old, they are deep. Although he is powerless, his eyebrows and eyes are full of spirit.

It's grandfather.

I'm really the world's favorite grandfather.

Evening star's eye circle a red, directly rushed over, "grandfather!"

Ning Zetian embraces the evening star, a face of love, "baby granddaughter, are you scared? It's OK, it's OK, grandpa is awake now, it's OK. "

"Wuwu... Grandfather, you wake up at last, you wake up at last!"

"How was the time?" Ning Zetian's old hand touched the face of the late star, "how can I see you thin?"

This sentence is too much to poke the tears of the evening star.

In other words, when grandfather wakes up, no matter what he says, evening star will cry.

He tried his best to wipe his tears, but they couldn't be wiped clean.

When Jie also came over, has always been the voice of the moist dumb up, "grandfather."

"Good boy." Ning Zetian patted Shijie's face, "how did grandfather look at you and lose weight? During this period of time, your brother and sister have worked hard... Hard. "

Warm for a long time, over and over again are these repeated greetings, but the evening star feel how to say enough, how to listen to enough.

It's probably the happiest word in the world?

All the people behind him followed, and the evening star wiped his tears. "Look, Grandpa, everyone is here."

The late star refers to the Mohist family.

In particular, grandfather Mo and Ning Zetian are old friends. After losing contact with each other and having been away for decades, it's so emotional to get together again in their prime of life.

"Lao Ning." Grandfather Mo stepped forward and his eyes were red. The two old men hugged him. He looked at Ning Zetian and said, "it's still the same as that year. It's just a little old."

Ning Zetian patted grandfather Mo's arm. "It's been 30 years. I haven't seen him for 30 years."

Thirty years.

How many thirty years can life have?

Who would have thought that a new story would happen in the future generations of their friends and friends when they were young?