"Professor Gu, do you think I should call back and talk?" after returning to the hotel and taking a short rest, Ji Zi thought about whether to report the problem.

"Well, it's reasonable to take my son-in-law home." Gu Shubai nodded solemnly.

"But I don't want to." Ji Zimo raised his hand and beat him. "I don't want to call them very much." it's very unpleasant to call them every time, and they don't necessarily have time to answer her phone.

"Then leave it to me. Then you can just appear in front of them with me."

"Thank you, Professor Gu."

"Little fool, and I need to say this again and again."

"Still needed."

……

"Would you like to call your grandpa first and say you're back?"

"This..."

"Do you think you need to fight?" Ji Zi thought about it. He couldn't make up his mind. He had to ask Gu Shubai for help again.

"He is the best person for you, in love and reason, is to fight."

"Well, I'll call him now." Ji Zimo nodded and Gu Shubai handed her the mobile phone at the right time.

"Hoo." she said she wanted to call. She also held the mobile phone in her hand, and found the mobile phone number of the closest and best person to her in the phone book, but she couldn't press it. She held the mobile phone tightly and took a deep breath for several times before she finally made up her mind to dial.

"Dudu, Dudu..." came from the microphone, and all of them hit her heart one by one, making her heartbeat jump to the peak one by one.

"Hello!"

It's not long. It's just less than a minute. The phone was answered there. But for Ji Zimo, it's like a century. The tension hasn't been counted. It can even be said that it's just the beginning. When the phone was answered there.

"Hello? Is it Xiaomo? Xiaomo, is that you?" the old low voice came from the microphone. At first, it was stable and slowly became excited. He called her name one by one.

"Grandpa." Ji Zimo shook his lips and finally shouted.

"Xiao Mo, it's really you, it's you."

"Grandpa, it's me, it's Xiao mo."

She thinks that family affection is not so important to herself. In fact, it is not very important, because when she hears the call of the old man, she will feel very uncomfortable and regret. Why can she get rid of him so firmly and don't contact him in the past year.

This man! But the grandpa who grew up with her made a lot of delicious food for her! How could she be so cruel and heartless!

There were many pictures in Ji Zimo's mind when she was with the old man.

In fact, such pictures once surged in her heart and mind countless times, but at that time, she ignored them and deliberately suppressed them. Until this moment, she didn't deliberately press them. Those pictures impacted all her nerves and made her cry.

"Xiao Mo, how are you doing outside? Do you have any money on you? Do you eat well every day, you..."

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about me. I'm doing well. Don't worry."

When he received her call, he didn't scold her for being unfilial. He didn't blame her. He didn't contact him for so long. He didn't see him. He only cared about her. If he fell into her ears, he was all concerned. He was afraid that she wouldn't have enough to eat and wear warm clothes. Ji Zimo put his hand against his lips to suppress the wailing that would burst out of his mouth.

"That's good, that's good." when the people over there heard her answer, they seemed to be relieved and slowed down their voice. However, after a while, they hurried up again: "Xiao Mo, don't lie to Grandpa. You have to be really good. Don't lie to Grandpa if you have anything."

"Well, Grandpa, I know."

"Xiao mo."

"Grandpa, you said." Ji Zi murben was waiting for the other side to continue. I don't know why there was silence. After waiting patiently for a while, she couldn't help opening her mouth.

"Grandpa? Why don't you talk?"

"You, Xiao Mo, when will you have your summer vacation? Do you want to come back?" he paused and continued: "if you don't come back, you don't come back, Grandpa will come to see you. Is it OK for grandpa to come to the south to see you?" in the last sentence, he was cautious, as if he had been brewing for a long time, as if he was afraid that she would refuse.

"Grandpa. Grandpa, I'll come back and Xiao Mo will come back. You don't have to come to the south to see me. Xiao Mo will come back to see you."

The pain is not similar to that given by love, but it is also the pain of cutting the skin. Ji Zimo takes a heavy breath. It takes a long time to complete a sentence.

"Really? Xiao Mo, are you coming back?"

The tone there became very happy. Ji Zimo could almost imagine the old man smiling and bending his eyebrows.

"When will you be back? Can you come back early? Grandpa makes you delicious food and your favorite dish, spicy chicken! Buy you coke!"

"OK. Grandpa, I'll be back the day after tomorrow. I'll be back to see you the day after tomorrow. At that time, you'll make spicy chicken for Xiaomo and buy Coke for Xiaomo. Well, Xiaomo will accompany you to drink wine, make tea for you, and accompany you to find those grandfathers in the courtyard to play chess. Shall we kill four sides?"

"Good, good!" the old man over there laughed with joy.

"Well, Grandpa, have you eaten?"

"Just eating!"

"Did you eat?"

"I haven't eaten yet. I'll eat later."

"It's time for dinner. Hurry to eat. Don't learn what people want to lose weight at a young age! Do you know?"

"But Grandpa, I want to talk with you for a while." Ji Zimo began to act coquettish, which was only in front of the closest people.

"How old are these people? They are still spoiled in front of Grandpa. Hurry to eat!"

"Grandpa."

"Darling, I don't mean I'll be back the day after tomorrow. When I'm back, I'll have a good talk with Grandpa. Now I go to dinner by myself. My health is important."

"Well, OK, I'll hang up."

"Hey, you hang up, you hang up."

"Grandpa."

"Huh?"

"Why are you still listening?"

"Haven't you hung up yet?"

"Grandpa, why don't you hang up first? I'll hang up after you hang up."

"You hang up, you hang up, you hang up first."

"All right."

"Wait."

"What's the matter? Grandpa, you say."

"Will you come back later?"

"Really, Grandpa, I'll be back the day after tomorrow. All the tickets are booked. Don't worry." Ji Zimo was sour when he heard master Ji's last sentence and hurriedly answered.

"That's a deal. Don't change. If you can't come back the day after tomorrow, I'll go to the south to find you."

"Grandpa, I will come back."

"OK, then go to dinner now. See you the day after tomorrow, my good little mo and good sun."

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