Lu Shiran also cried. The absence of a mother is a painful thing for a child. Feng Jingchen looked forward to it for 28 years. Shangjinghui hated him because they lost her two sons because of their mother and son. Feng Lanxi refused to go home because the old man made her lose her love.

But what was the old man's fault? Any father would like his daughter to marry the best man in the world, give her the best in the world, and take her as a treasure instead of wandering with him.

No one is wrong. The wrong thing is fate.

Feng Lanxi fell in love with the man she shouldn't love. The man was poor and had a bad character. She began to make her money. The father used a father's most direct means to cut off his daughter's evil fate and let his daughter hate him all his life.

"Ranran, please lock this matter in your heart and don't tell him a word. I tell you, I just want to ask you, ask you to warm him all your life, don't let him alone... "

"Every year on our birthday, Jingchen will stand at the door waiting for his parents, but the only one who will come is my father, who is still a fake father He tried his best to attract the attention of his parents. He learned from his brother. He wanted to be the best, but the fire burned him back He didn't smile happily for a long time before he saw you... "

"They are all my children, and I don't know why I failed so much in my life, and made them enemies. If I had satisfied the man of LAN LAN with money, I would have let Lan Lan live in a fairy tale. Would nothing have happened? I'm going to die, but I can't remember Lan Lan's appearance, and Jinghong, what do their faces look like? The voice of speaking I can't remember... "

He took out a book from his pocket and put it in Lu Zhiran's hand. He said with tears: "I will read it every morning and evening, so that I can remember you..."

Lu Shiran opened his little book and burst into tears.

The old man wrote down their height, weight, appearance, length of hair, and even his clumsy head portrait. He also drew a pair of earrings and painted her with red lipstick, which she usually liked to wear. He was so confused that he couldn't take pictures with his mobile phone. On one page, he complained that the mobile phone was difficult to use. The photo he took was only an old man. She even found the way to play the mobile game recorded by the master in her book

"I'll leave this book and Feng Jingchen to you. Forgive me. I can't give you anything else. The only thing I can give is to ask and lock this secret. Jingchen's pride will be torn to pieces in this secret! Therefore, we must never let Jing Chen know, let alone let outsiders know. "

"After my death, only the three of you will know the secret. I tell you now, because you have children, you will have a sense of responsibility, will not easily abandon the family and each other. Ranran, I trust you, you know all this, will better hurt him, love him? Give the child what Jing Chen didn't get. "

"Yes, grandfather, I will love him. I beg you to have an operation. " Lu Shiran took his hand and begged in a low voice.

"Silly child, I'm late. No operation can save me. And I've lived long enough. Jingchen's grandmother is still waiting for me to get together. I also want to see her early and confess to her. I haven't been a good father or a good grandfather... "

"You did a good job..." Lu Shiran hugged the poor old man's shoulder and patted him on the back.

"Really good?" Asked the old man, choking.

"Good, good, grandfather. Shall we go and buy clothes for the baby?" Lu picked up a handkerchief to wipe his tears. He sobbed and said, "we buy a lot of beautiful clothes. You can support us. Shall we watch the birth of the baby? I ask you to name her. She must be a beautiful girl... "

"Good girl, good girl." The old man nodded, kneaded his face with both hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "go, buy beautiful clothes for the little girl, and also buy them for you, buy a lot of them."

"Good." Lu Shiran pushes his wheelchair out.

Old and young, walking in the long corridor, the sound of wheelchair crushing quiet. Down the stairs, the wind is more severe, she took the old man into the car, put away the wheelchair, took him to the mall.

The old man was nagging him and Jingchen when they were children all the way.

How stubborn he was, how he rode his bicycle along the road to the airport when he was five years old, how he refused to go home even though he had broken his head and blood, and how he was so nervous that he could not say a word when he met the first girl he liked. Of course, the girl will never know that he is green from twelve years old.

Lu Shiran has been listening and clapping the old man's hand from time to time.

Because of his guilt, the old man put all his love on Feng Jingchen, but his love for others in the Feng family was just another kind of stimulation.

He is just an ordinary person. He can't balance the complicated people's heart. He tries his best to satisfy these children with all the resources in his hand, but he still fails.

No one is absolutely successful. There are always regrets in his life. He has exhausted his love to make up for it. For such an old man, Lu Shiran likes to go to the bone and linger on it.She really hoped that God would have eyes and give him more life so that he could see the birth of his little great grandson.

Baby clothes are so lovely that I can't bear to put them down when I touch them.

"This is good, this is good, this is also..." The old man nodded happily, and all the clothes she had touched were wrapped up.

"Master, do you remember the password of the card? Don't forget to pay the bill Lu Shiran deliberately teased him to laugh.

"I won't forget. I can't forget my money even if I forget you." The old man also followed her words to joke.

"Master, I'll buy you a dress like this." Lu picked up a father's T-shirt with a kung fu panda on it.

In fact, many dads are Kung Fu Pandas at home. They are also in awe of the world. They are not perfect. They are timid and vulnerable. But for the sake of their wives and children, they will summon up courage and do their best to give their wives and children a good life.

The old man is also such a panda, he has endless money, but his love has been overdrawn early, he can not pay, so he is ashamed for life, to his old age, he began to use his clumsy way to make up for everything.

"Kung Fu Panda, if you buy it, I'll wear it. Don't I dare to wear it?" The old man lifted his clothes, and his face was full of wrinkles.

"Let's have one for each." Lu Jiran bought three pieces and gave them to the salesman to pack together. They deliver the goods to VIP customers.

"Is grandfather tired? I'll see you back. " Lu Shiran came back after paying the money. Seeing him drowsy with his head on his head, Lu asked him in a low voice.

"Oh..." He opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "let Lao Zhou pick us up. Let's go downstairs and wait."

"Good." Lu Shiran pushes him to the first floor and looks at the gale outside through the glass.

"Typhoon." He took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "the boy doesn't know where he is. Give him a call. I want to hear his voice."

Lu picked up his mobile phone and pulled it out for him. The busy tone of Dudu came, which made the old man very disappointed.

"Where have you been? I miss him so much." He mumbled, and looked out, suddenly eyes a bright, "there are marshmallows, I had a marshmallow when I was a child."

"Want to eat it?" Lu Shiran asked softly.

"I really want to eat it. Go and buy some for me." The old man nodded.

Lu Shiran didn't want to push him out of the mall because of the strong wind outside, so he told him to run out in a hurry. The man selling marshmallow is across the street. Lu Zhiran is running across the zebra crossing.

The old man looked at it with a smile, his face full of joy, and said to himself, "with such a precious girl, my Jingchen will not be alone. If I have another girl, my Jingchen will be happy... "

At this time, a man came quickly, pushed his wheelchair out, grabbed the small bag he hung on the wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair down the steps, and then ran out quickly.

People were coming and going in the mall, and no one noticed who the man was. It was only when the old man fell that all kinds of shrieks were heard all around.

Lu Shiran has been calling Jingchen's mobile phone. She feels something is wrong. The old man seems to have finished the last thing. She is so afraid that he can't wait to seal Jingchen back.

After buying the marshmallow, she was surrounded by a lot of people in front of the mall. Her heart suddenly sank and tried to open the crowd to enter. The old man fell under the steps, his head was broken, his blood was streaming, and his wheelchair was a few meters away

"Grandfather..." Her hands a loose, colorful cotton candy fell down, soon was trampled on by the people around her.

She rushed to him, lifted him up and screamed around, "Why are you all around? Call an ambulance."

When the wind blows, the old man's hair is disordered and his old face is blurred by blood. Lu Zhiran carefully touches his nose Tears burst out in an instant

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