When Sheng Huaizhe found the nursing home, it was the next day. After getting off the plane, he hurried to the old people's home in the suburbs. For fear that Ling Moqin was still there and that he was a second late, Ling Moqin had left.

However, he came late and Ling Moqin was not there.

"Are you looking for Moqin? She's not here. But she came to see grandma yesterday... "

The Dean was a little puzzled. She knew that Sheng Huaizhe and Ling Moqin had solemnly introduced him to her and had met before. But the two people went in and out together before. This time, they felt a little strange one after another... Shouldn't it be the little couple's trouble?!

"When was yesterday? Is she coming alone? How do you look and feel... "

Sheng Huaizhe frowned. Yesterday? It's been a long time. Where else will she go besides here

"I left at five or six o'clock last afternoon and eight o'clock at night... It looks no different from usual. Are you... Uncomfortable? Alas, young man, what can't you sit down and talk about... Huai Zhe, you can't bully our Moqin! She is a good child! "

Although the Dean has a good impression on the man in front of her, her heart is still biased towards Ling Moqin. She grew up watching Ling Moqin, who is equivalent to her daughter.

"We're fine... Dean, you're busy. I'll go and see grandma."

It seems that Ling Moqin didn't talk to the Dean about him or the things between them... According to the Dean, Ling Moqin is no different from usual. Does that mean that her mood is not as big as he imagined?

When I came to grandma's house, I didn't see anyone... When I asked my uncle next door, I said it was possible that I came to the playground to tidy up the flowers and plants.

When Sheng Huaizhe came to the back playground, he saw from a distance that grandma was bending over and watering the flowers she didn't know when to plant. There were several kinds of flowers, large and small. Some Sheng Huaizhe couldn't name them.

"Grandma!"

Sheng Huaizhe approached her and hurried to the small spoon in her hand to help her share the work of watering the flowers. Grandma was a little surprised to see him so soon. She easily handed him the tools in her hand, and stood aside and impolitely instructed him to work.

After working for half an hour, he finally watered all the flowers. Sheng Huaizhe pulled the grass for a while like his grandmother. Before long, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his trouser legs and shoes were stained with a little mud. But Sheng Huaizhe didn't seem to care at all. He still happily helped his grandmother to the house

"Grandma, what was the last flower watered? I don't seem to have seen it. "

The flowers are small and colorful. Although they are not amazing at first sight, they are very beautiful, and they feel more and more like them.

"That... That's Moqin's favorite sunflower. I wanted to wait and grow, make some potted plants and let her take them back to your home to raise... "

Grandma sighed silently in her heart. She felt that if Ling Moqin left late or Sheng Huaizhe came early, their two endings might be different.

"Grandma, when Moqin came to see you yesterday..."

Sheng Huaizhe asked tentatively, but his grandmother interrupted him directly. She didn't seem to want to talk to him about this topic at this time, but from her reaction, Sheng Huaizhe felt that she knew Ling Moqin's whereabouts, so she was happy.

"Go back and sit down. First drink water and then say slowly. I'm thirsty."

Grandma walked very slowly. Sheng Huaizhe patiently helped her walk slowly. He didn't know whether grandma meant it or not, but his mind was full of Ling Moqin, thinking about how she would mention him to grandma and her whereabouts

"Come on, grandma, drink water."

Sheng Huaizhe poured a cup of warm boiled water and handed it to the old man. She looked sincere like her grandson... Grandma tilted her mouth slightly, took the glass of water and began to drink impolitely.

"Give me another drink."

Maybe the labor is really a little tired. After she drank it, she directly asked Sheng Huaizhe to give her another drink, and then happily watched him pour water

It seems that he doesn't care about Ling Moqin. Did that silly girl misunderstand him? Grandma thought that Ling Moqin might be too self-confident.

"Well, I know what you're here for. My answer is, I don't know. "

After drinking the water, grandma blocked Sheng Huaizhe with a word before he spoke. He wanted to talk and stopped, and the expression on his face was a little painful

"Grandma, Moqin, did she say anything?"

If grandma says she doesn't know, she may really don't know, although she doesn't rule out helping Ling Moqin deceive herself. But according to Sheng Huaizhe's understanding of Ling Moqin, he thought it should be the first. She didn't want him to find her, so she didn't tell Grandma where she was going.

"She... Huai Zhe, it's you. What do you think? Mo Qin is really sad this time. I've never seen her like this. "

Speaking of this, grandma still felt a burst of heartache. Ling Moqin's tears were replayed in her mind. It's reasonable that she should have a poor attitude towards the man in front of her niece who made her cry, but it's strange that she can't do it

"I am sincere to Moqin."

Sheng Huaizhe looked at his grandmother firmly and said this sentence after a long time.

It's just that he said this a little too late. If only he could say it before Ling Moqin was discouraged. If only he could let her know his mind before she decided to leave

"In that case, go and get her back, but don't make her sad again."

Grandma took Sheng Huaizhe's hand. For the child, she still believed him. Maybe a lot of things can deceive people, and words can deceive people, but the eyes can't deceive people... Sheng Huaizhe's eyes shining with heartache when talking about Ling Moqin, she won't be wrong.

This child is deeply in love with her Moqin.

"Why are you here?"

Qin Mingzheng suddenly came in and saw his grandmother holding Sheng Huaizhe's hand. His anger didn't come, so he wanted to greet Sheng Huaizhe with his fist again.

When he got off the plane, he came here with all his luggage in hand. As a result, he came a step later than him... Qin Mingzheng looked around and didn't see Ling Moqin.

"Grandma, where's Moqin? She must be here, isn't she?"

Qin Mingzheng pulled grandma, patted Sheng Huaizhe's hand and asked intimately. His friendship with Ling Moqin, grandma is his own grandmother, so he believes grandma will not cheat him.

"She came yesterday, but she's gone. You all came to see her, but my old woman will disappoint you. She really didn't tell me where she would go... "

Even if he chased her as fast as he could, he still missed her... Sheng Huaizhe was disappointed. No matter what Qin Mingzheng was still talking to him, after saying goodbye to his grandmother, he slowly walked out of the nursing home with his suitcase

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