Love Tenderly, My Dear

"No Qiao Xinger shook his head, raised his feet and walked over. He looked at old lady he with tears in his eyes: "grandma..."

"Silly child, what are you crying for? I told you that sooner or later, people will die." Mrs. he sighed and looked at her: "it's just that I overestimated myself. I thought I could wait, but I can't wait any longer..."

"Grandma..."

Qiao Xinger couldn't help but burst into tears and held Mrs. he's hand tightly.

"Don't cry. It's unlucky to cry for the Chinese New Year." Old lady he laughed, raised her hand to touch Qiao Xinger's face and said, "Xin'er, you have to forgive me, OK?"

Qiao Xinger was stunned and realized something. He nodded gently: "I didn't blame you..."

"Really? That's great. " Mrs. he sighed: "fortunately, I'm going to see your grandfather..."

At the end of her life, Mrs. he seemed to be confused between dream and reality. She would call her Xin'er and xing'er.

His heart seemed to be tightly held by one hand. Qiao Xinger burst into tears and looked at old lady he tightly: "grandma, He Lin will be back soon! If you insist on it, he will be back soon... "

"Well, I'll wait for him..." Mrs. he smiles. She turns her head to look at the ceiling and slowly closes her eyes. The smile at the corner of her mouth deepens: "fortunately, the lantern that your grandfather hung for me is really beautiful. I was only seventeen that year. We have been separated for many years, many years..."

Mrs. he's voice became lighter and lighter. Qiao Xinger's tearful eyes looked closely at Mrs. he's pale lips. She seemed to be saying something, but she didn't make a sound. At last, she didn't even move her mouth.

It seemed that the surroundings were quiet for a moment, and the wind outside was blowing, and the roaring sound hurt people's heart and liver.

"Grandma!"

Joachill was hoarse.

He Laofu kept a beautiful smile on her face and never gave her any response.

"Grandma Grandma... "

Qiao Xinger is sobbing. No matter how she shouts, old lady he doesn't respond at all.

"Bang!"

The bedroom door was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and He Lin stood at the door in a snowstorm, looking at the scene in dismay.

Qiao Xinger turned to look at him, gritted his teeth, and tried to say in a steady voice, "grandma has gone."

He Lin suddenly frowned and strode in. He looked at old lady he. After a while, he took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "Granny, she..."

"No pain." Qiao Xinger answered: "she seems to think of your grandfather. She left in the memory of talking with your grandfather, but she has no strength. I didn't hear what she said clearly, but she must have heard it clearly." She stood up and said, "tell her what you want to say. She can hear you."

With that, she turned and walked out.

From the last time her mother passed away, Qiao Xinger almost forgot that she was too young at that time. Moreover, after so many years, the painful memory has been diluted by time.

She never thought that she would have a good family member in her life. In the end, she naively gave her one, and now - she left again.

Never again.

When Qiao Xinger walked out of the room, all the he family members gathered in the hall looked at her immediately. As if she could not feel the eyes of these people, she went straight to the door.

"Miss Jo, is granny gone?" A man nearby suddenly stopped her.

Qiao Xing son returned to the spirit, lightly nodded.

She didn't say anything, so she continued to walk outside.

"Wait!" A middle-aged man suddenly stopped her and said, "Miss Qiao, don't you say something to us?"

Qiao Xinger turns his head, frowns and looks at the speaker in doubt: "what are you talking about?"

"Grandma left. You were alone in it just now. What did grandma say to you?" The man looked at her with some urgency.

Qiao Xinger's eyes flashed, and he understood something in his heart. The corner of his lips curved sarcastically: "do you want to know what grandma said?"

"I think everyone here wants to know, and we all belong to the he family. We have the right to know!" The middle-aged man said.

Qiao Xing Er nodded, voice light: "he only talked about a person."

"Who?"

"Her husband."

Qiao Xing son voice light tunnel.

"Granddad?"

"Tai Gong?"

The present he family members are unbelievable. After all, compared with Mrs. he, her husband who died early is actually very strange to these people.

But when you think about it carefully, it's not surprising that a woman is dying when she thinks of her husband.

"What else? Who do you think she should think of? What to say? Do you think she will make any arrangements for the he family? Will it involve your interests? Or are some people still daydreaming that they will be "entrusted with important tasks" Qiao Xinger's sarcastic eyes swept everyone present and said: "wake up, grandma has already arranged everything about he's family. Put away those small abacus in your heart, because at this moment, it will only make people feel sick!"Then she turned and walked out the door.

"Oh, she has no right to teach us!"

"That's right. I heard that Granny was still fine today. Who knows what's going on! Good people say no, no! "

Behind him came the voice of his family.

Qiao Xinger turned around and looked at the man coldly: "I know your name is he Yue. Do you want to say that I murdered my grandmother? What kind of man is insinuation

"You..." He Yue's expression was stiff: "don't think..."

"He Yue, on the sabbath day of grandma Tai, you have no family rules and make trouble at random. You will be punished to kneel in the ancestral hall of he family for one day and one night." Just then, a cold voice came from behind.

Everyone turned their heads and saw he Lin come out from inside. The blood on his coat shoulder had melted, and the cloth was wet, reflecting the cool color of his eyes.

"He Lin, why do you want me to kneel down?" He Yue was unconvinced.

"I am the owner of the house, I has the final say, can I?" He Lin's cold eyes looked at he Yue and said, "I can not only let you kneel down, but also drive you out of he's house. Do you want to have a try?"

Everyone can see that he Lin is not joking.

Qiao xing'er looks at He Lin's cold side face. He is no longer the man who is kind to everyone. Now his face has an unshakable dignity that belongs to the head of the family.