A woman in her fifties, kind-hearted, came out of the door and talked to Mo Qingyan.

She is one of the servants with Mo Qingyan. She has taken care of her and her children since five years ago. They have a good relationship.

"Liu Ma, she should be punished for doing something wrong. From now on, everyone in the family will keep an eye on the little girl and can't let her sneak out to play."

Liu Ma nodded lightly, "I see, Miss five."

Mo Qingyan changed into a simple white cotton skirt and white flat shoes. Although she is already the mother of three children, she is not old, so she still likes such a youthful and energetic dress.

The car of Mo's family is waiting outside the door. Mo Zhijian, her second uncle, has told Mo Laozi about Mo Qingyan's return to Lincheng. So when she returned to Lincheng, master Mo already knew everything.

After receiving the call from the old man, she changed her clothes and came out of the door. Seeing Mo's car, the driver helped her open the door and she got on the bus.

"Miss."

A gray haired man sat in the car. Mo Qingyan called him.

"Qi bo..."

Hearing her sweet voice, no different from the past, I couldn't help sighing.

"Miss, I haven't seen you for five years. Both the old man and I thought we wouldn't see you again. Just come back."

Qi Bo is a confidant of Mo Laozi and a man who watched Mo Qingyan grow up. Mo Qingyan has been close to him since childhood, so he is a person who sincerely hopes Mo Qingyan to be good.

"Well, Qi Bo, how is Grandpa?"

Uncle Qi looked out of the window, "it's tough."

The car left the city and entered the green mountain, where there is a sanatorium. Mr. Mo has always lived here. The air here is very good and suitable for recuperation.

Mo Qingyan saw the old man playing chess in the yard. He was no longer the mighty old man Mo in the past. Now it looks like an ordinary old man.

"You can't repent."

"You even regret your marriage, can't I regret chess?"

Old man Li sat opposite him. The two old people were persistent for the chess competition on the chessboard. They looked like children.

Mo Qingyan approached step by step, and there was a tear in the bottom of her eyes. Grandpa was the best person for her, and she will never forget.

Soft little hands on his shoulders, "Grandpa..."

The sweet voice stopped the quarrel between the two old people and turned their eyes to the origin of the voice. Master Mo raised his trembling hand, "Xiaoyan, you... Finally came back."

You can see how excited the old man is. Mo Qingyan smiled sweetly.

"Well, I'm back."

The old man Li opposite also had a smile on his mouth. The two old people were relieved of what happened that year. Nothing is more important than the life of his granddaughter, and master Li is also on master Mo's side.

A lifelong friend will not be divided because of the younger generation.

Mo Qingyan didn't mention that year, neither did the old men.

She accompanied the two old men to play chess, and the servant came with fruit. Mo Qingyan looked and said in a low voice.

"Grandpa has diabetes, and all the fruit with sugar has been changed."

Master Li Wanqing couldn't help raising his eyes and looking at the girl. He remembered the events of that year very deeply. At that time, she was flustered and helpless. Today, she is fresh, but her eyes are firm.

It seems that she is not afraid of anything. The self-confidence that emanates from her is very dazzling. People can't help but want to know her.

"Xiaoyan, you are very interested in your grandpa."

Master Mo smiled, "she is my favorite granddaughter. Of course, it won't hurt in vain. Unlike some people, my favorite grandson, but she often can't see it."

Master Li's face changed slightly. I haven't seen him for a long time to talk about Li tingjue. I can't help turning my head and telling the people around me.

"What about the young master? Didn't he come to see me?"

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