Losing a Two-dimensional empire

In the end, we can only make do at roadside stalls.

Grandma Song picked up vegetables for her, and Wan Shi put them in her mouth, lamenting that the cheap ones are very suitable for her appetite.

Maybe it's because the dishes made by Grandma Song are so delicious.

One day he took her to the institution where his granddaughter worked.

If you are clamoring to apply for a pension, life will not be so hard.

Since she didn't have an ID card, Jin Yuner had to apply for one for her grandma.

But when asked about his name, he said that he only had sex and only his name.

Wan Shixi on the side thought about it and called him Song Yifen.

After finishing speaking, he naughtyly stared at him.

A few days later, Jin Yuner sent the ID card to Grandma Song.

To thank her, she invited Kim Yuna to dinner.

In the kitchen, Grandma Song helped the author make a mistake.

When Jin Yuner said that her grandfather liked her very much, she overturned the dishes excitedly.

Love is partial age.

Once an older person encounters love, he is like a shy girl.

Zhang Feng's daughter found her father, and she encountered difficulties and continued to use the money.

Although he has his own difficulties, he still promises to help him.

When Lin was parting, her daughter didn't go to visit her mother and said goodbye in a hurry at the intersection.

Zhang Feng looked at the passbook in his hand, and looked at the happy family photo.

He and his wife gave birth to two sons and a daughter, and moved out one after another as the children grew up on time.

In the end, out of the five people in the photo, only he and his wife were left to live together.

Wan Shi came to find Grandma Song and found her talking and laughing in Zhang Feng's office.

This scene overturned the vinegar circle to the second level, complaining about Zhang Feng's problems.

Only later did I find out that Grandma Song had come to ask him how to eat Wan Shi's name.

Wan Shi snickered, he was lying in the room peeking at Grandma Song's photo.

When his granddaughter came in, he seemed very flustered like a thief.

The granddaughter persuaded him to come to Grandma Song to confess, and said some touching words.

Wan Shi looked at Qi's deceased wife and said, for people with their brains, love can only be used on his wife, this is the last one for her.

When Sun went out, he told his grandfather that tomorrow was Grandma Song's birthday.

Wan Shi saw his wife's photo and remembered his past experience.

With a rough personality, he never made his wife feel tender in his life.

The seriously ill chess piece wanted to drink milk, but ignored the persuasion.

He persuaded Qizi to buy her milk every day when she recovered.

But until his death, his wife did not drink milk.

Wan Shi came to his wife's grave and sprinkled milk on it.

Then sit in front of the grave and look into the distance.

On Grandma Song's birthday, he bought her a cake and sang a birthday song for her embarrassingly.

Then he took out his hairpin and said I love you.

Grandma Song's face that had experienced many vicissitudes was instantly moved.

This was the first time she experienced happiness.

It took her a long time to learn to write, and the first letter in her life was handed to her.

The granddaughter opened it and saw that it said Jin Wanshi thank you, signed by Song Yifen.

She is introverted and even a little afraid of love but also responds.

Day after day like this.

Coming out of the hospital, Zhang Feng only held the hand of the chess piece, and in front of Wan Shi and Song Ah You Nai, he said straight out, let's go make friends.

He lifted the tarpaulin. This is his old taxi. It can't be bought for much, so it's a pity to lose it.

Wan Shi laughed at himself that its situation is very meaningful to us.

On the way to the beach, Oupu Ouyueqizi played with the windmill like a child.

Zhang Feng frowned deeply, guarding that secret by himself.

The two hands, which were not full of the lines of time, held tightly together.

Zhang Feng by the sea asked Wan Shi, if she was gone, would he be able to live alone?

For so many years, she has already become the meaning of life.

The synchronous desire of chess pieces tossed by illness.

Zhang Feng told her not to cry, because she couldn't help herself when she cried.

It's early spring, the weather is still so loud, and everyone is worried.

Grandma Song bought a pair of gloves for Wan Shi.

He couldn't help showing off everywhere, in order to satisfy her vanity and deal with her face-saving grandpa.

But Wan Shi didn't think it was enough, and the father and son who found the milk station said it was genuine leather.

A breathing markup pay.

Zhang Feng called their children and their children.