If Granny Wen hadn't taken them in at the beginning, perhaps today, they are still wandering around, unable to return to the commander's side, right?

People and pets can develop a particularly intimate relationship after a long-term relationship.

What's more, for Fletcher and the others, what about Wen Po, who is like a real grandma?

PS: The company's New Year's Eve dinner tonight, I should be able to write another chapter before going out.I don't know what time I can come back at night, but I will try my best to make it to midnight!

Chapter 422. Granny Wen, StayNight!

"Wen Po, are you there?"

After learning the whole story from Fletcher, An Lun went outside the snack room alone.

It's not that Granny Wen must be kept. Since the old man has made up her mind, An Lun will naturally not interfere.

When he came to find Granny Wen, he wanted to discuss with her more about how to comfort Fletcher and her sisters.

"Ah, is Anlun Sang back?"

Hearing the knock on the door outside, Wen Po quickly pulled An Lun in.

In the dim sum room, besides Granny Wen, there was also a girl An Lun didn't know.

People are beautiful and tall.That leg alone is comparable to that of Jean Bart.

"Presumably, this is your granddaughter, Mrs. Wen?"

"Ah, are you Miss Dun's commander? I'm Wen Yating, nice to meet you."

Unexpectedly, Miss Dun's commander looked quite young, Wen Yating quickly stood up and shook hands with him.

"Anlun Sang, wait a moment."

According to An Lun, she sat on the seat opposite to Yating, and after a while, Granny Wen sat next to Yating with a cup of hot milk tea and some snacks: "I just came back now, it seems that you are with that A little girl named Dunkirk, talked a lot, right?"

"Well, we talked for a long time."

Holding the cup of hot milk tea, An Lun has learned that Dunkirk has been living with Granny Wen's granddaughter in the past few years during the conversation with Fletcher just now: "These few years, thank you Ya Miss Ting took care of Dunkirk."

"No, I'm the one who should say thank you." Wen Yating's finger rubbing the teacup trembled slightly, and after a moment's pause, it started to work again, feeling the warmth outside the white porcelain teacup, and said with a slight smile : "If it wasn't for Mr. An Lun, grandma would never meet me again here."

"Probably, this is fate, right?" She took a sip of milk tea carefully through a straw. To be honest, Granny Wen's granddaughter is more generous and decent than An Lun imagined.Before they met, he thought that the other party would be a girl with a personality similar to Wen Po, but now it seems that this girl is completely a lady.Compared with Wen Po, her temperament is more like those girls in the royal camp.

"Speaking of which, judging by Anlun Sang's expression, he probably already knows my decision, right?"

Rough palms covered the back of Yating's hand. Granny Wen had lived for more than seventy years and experienced a lot, so she could guess why Anlunsang came to find her.

"Well, congratulations, Mrs. Wen, you can find your family. Although I still feel a little regretful after learning that you are leaving, but I respect all your decisions. Fletcher and the others... are also like me. the same."

Without hiding too much, like Fletcher and the others, An Lun has already regarded Granny Wen as his elder during the past few months of getting along.

Although there is not much communication between the two on weekdays.Whenever An Lun made the girls angry, Granny Wen could always give him a lot of good advice.

Other girls also often go to Wenpo, the elder in life, to talk about some girls' concerns.

"Fletcher and the others..."

Looking at the snacks on the table, Granny Wen seemed to recall the innocent smiles on the faces of the little ones.

Thinking that the dim sum on the table might be the last baked dim sum with the little ones in her life, Granny Wen couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness.

"An Lun Sang, although they are still children, the girls' minds are very delicate. After I leave, you should spend more time with them. I remember that the lecture hall on our ship will start soon Right? In the future, let them make less snacks and let them learn more about other things. There are so many excellent girls on our ship, and what we can teach them must be much better than my bad old lady."

"Grandma Wen, please don't say that." An Lun shook his head. Although An Lun did plan to let the little ones go to the big lecture hall more in the future, he didn't want to take away the precious memories between them and Granny Wen. : "I can see that the little ones like making desserts from the bottom of their hearts. Although I will send them to learn more knowledge, but their own hobbies, let them choose by themselves."

"Hahaha, An Lun Sang has a clear understanding. I'm overthinking my wife." Speaking of this, Granny Wen gave Yating a meaningful look: "In this life, it doesn't matter if you are rich. But, You must have a clear conscience and don’t regret the choices you make.”

"Well, Granny Wen...Actually, I have another unfeeling request."

Swallowing a little nervously, although he knew that what he said was more or less domineering, but for Fletcher and the others, An Lun still had the cheek to plead with Granny Wen: "We should still be in Sylvana. Stay in Sri Lanka for a while. During this period, can I ask Mrs. Wen...to stay for a while? Although I also know that it is only a matter of time before we part, but...even if I can only spend one more day with you, f Letcher and the others will also be very happy."

"No problem."

The person who answered An Lun was not Granny Wen, but her granddaughter Yating.

"Speaking of which, I also want to thank those younger sisters for being able to accompany her when I am not around grandma. Grandma regards them as her own granddaughters, so they are also my younger sisters."

"So, Mr. An Lun, can you allow me to stay with you for a while?"

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, Wen Yating would offer to stay and trouble others like this, An Lun still felt a little embarrassed: "Miss Yating, this...won't it cause you trouble?"

"Of course not, Mr. An Lun, what are you thinking! Besides, it is my grandma and I who are staying to eat and drink. If we say that we are causing trouble, it is we who are causing trouble to Mr. An Lun. "

Taking Granny Wen's arm, Wen Yating rubbed her grandma's cheek affectionately: "Hey, grandma, don't you think so?"

"As long as Anlun Sang doesn't mind, I'm certainly happy to stay longer, old lady."

She rubbed Yating's head funnyly, although she didn't say it clearly, Granny Wen really relaxed a lot in her heart.

Even though she was mentally prepared, if she said goodbye to the little guy today or tomorrow, she would still leave a lot of regrets.

Although they are all farewells, but the prepared farewell and the sudden farewell, the former is more acceptable, isn't it?

At least, when saying goodbye to each other, everyone can wish each other a better life, instead of blindly suffering or begging someone to stay-this kind of farewell can be regarded as truly leaving no regrets.

PS: Why are there so few posts every time I feel like I’m writing something serious?Sure enough, you guys actually prefer to watch indecent content! ! !

PS2: I washed my hair and went out, woo woo woo, it’s so hard to wash the over-permed hair... Also, the one who said I permed the wig yesterday must be the devil!

Chapter 423. The White Rabbit and the Oath

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