Chapter 414

Huo Yunchen stood outside the door, quietly listening to every word the old man said.

Suddenly I felt that I was not even as good as an old man.

White eyebrow gently, bean big tears drop by drop on the concrete floor, trying not to let himself cry.

But grandma still heard her sobs and turned to hold her tightly in her arms.

Gently comforted, "girl, don't cry, don't be sad. I really don't want to see you like this. He told me that he likes you. As long as you are happy, he will be happy. As long as you are happy, he will be happy. He also said that love is not to get, not to possess, love is to complete. If you want me to say, this fate is determined by heaven. God has already drawn a good line for you and that gentleman, and they are destined to be a couple. But my family is really not white, like a light, at least give me back a dry granddaughter, dry granddaughter-in-law is not? After grandma died, someone sent her to her death, didn't they? "

Grandma patted her on the shoulder and said slowly.

Looking at Huo Yunchen standing at the door kindly and gently, he cast a look of approval.

Huo Yunchen pursed his lips and laughed like a big boy.

Turning to continue to wash vegetables, Liu Mo saw that he was washing vegetables in person, and quickly came up to help.

"Hey, come here and help wash the dishes."

"Coming, coming."

The bodyguards all poured up, Huo Yunchen was soon pushed aside by them, completely unable to intervene.

Standing on one side, watching them happily wash vegetables, light a fire and prepare to cook.

Grandma took Bai to look at them at the gate of the hospital. The first time the old man saw so many people, he felt very warm.

That meal, set up two big tables.

Bai lightly cooks in person, and Huo Yunchen helps.

More than a dozen people's food, white light to tired.

But it was the most substantial and meaningful day in her life.

Grandma was also very happy. The bodyguards called one by one. Her heart was very warm. Because of Liu Zhen's sudden death, her heart suddenly became empty and full.

It's all garden food. The food is not so thick, but we all enjoyed it very much.

Grandma drank some wine, and then she talked more.

He told a lot about Liu Zhen when he was a child. He also told about the amulet that Liu Zhen's father had made for him.

Bai gently heard this and took out the bullet beam that he was wearing around his neck.

Ask grandma, "grandma, is that what you said?"

Grandma fixed her eyes and nodded her head seriously, with tears in her smile.

"Yes, that's it. There's a word" Zhen "carved on Liu Zhen's Xiang Liang and a word" Chun "carved on Liu Chun's necklace, all of which were carved by their father."

Hearing that grandma mentioned a name they never knew, Bai was very curious.

"Grandma, who is Liu Chun? Why have you never seen him? "

Grandma looked up at Bai gently, then looked around at the young men around her.

There was a long sigh.

"Well, that child's life is not good. When he was three years old, his father was retaliated by drug dealers and arrested him. When he found him, he was already burnt to ashes. "

The old lady simply said, as if not too sad.

But the people who were listening were silent, and they were pulled up inexplicably.

Looking at each other, they hid their heavy and sad feelings.

"Grandma, let's drink. We'll all be your grandchildren."

"Well, good, good, grandma suddenly has such a grandson, good, really good."

Grandma drank a few more cups, some can't hold up.

Call white to gently support her into the room to rest.

Before leaving, he said, "you can find a place to sleep by yourself. I've cleaned up all the rooms at home.

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after that, he waved and entered the room.

Bai gently helped grandma take off her clothes, wiped her body and washed her face to make her sleep more comfortable.

Granny lay down and muttered, "old man, now son, daughter-in-law, chun'er and zhen'er are going to accompany you. Are you happy? Do you miss me? Don't worry, old lady. I'll be with you soon. Our family can finally get together over there. "

These words sound like gibberish, but in Bai Qingling's ears, they are full of emotion.

Grandma is really a different person, her open-minded, cheerful, tolerant, understanding of life gave her a different understanding of life.

After all this, it's very late.

Outside the cold wind whizzing blowing, as if to blow away the window lattice like.

More than a dozen bodyguards are on duty in three shifts, and those who are not on duty are looking for places to rest.

Night, return to silence, the night of small village is quiet and frightening.Through the window, I can see that there is a power pole standing in the yard, a light on, and a misty orange light in the wind.

Looking at the yellow light, white light without the slightest sleepiness.

Will it be cold?

Bai gently went to see, and each room was tidy and clean. The quilts were stacked like tofu.

A low voice came slowly from behind, and she looked back.

"Yes, it's beautiful."

One hand was naturally on his shoulder, and the other hand came out, and then the snowflakes were floating.

One for grandma, one for Liu Zhen, and one for Liu Zhen's dead parents.

"It's beautiful."

White gently want to take out the bed quilt, but see the tofu piece of quilt and hand back.

Thousands of snowflakes from the end of the light dense smash down, as if weaving something in the air, fixed to see, thousands of snowflakes desperately a face.

Liu Mo sleeps beside him and never leaves.

But no matter the bodyguard or Huo Yunchen, no one came into the room, and no one thought of going to disturb those rooms.

Is Huo Yunchen asleep?

Open the door, only to find Huo Yunchen sleeping at the door, sleeping on the floor.

But the only thing she could make sense of was that she knew she was worried about him again.

The family paid too much for more people to live in peace.

Maybe that way, they'll be warmer.

Do you have a quilt?

There are three rooms in this bungalow.

Tangled for a long time, finally got up from Grandma's bed, carefully out of bed.

In their hearts, it is sacred and inviolable.

Kyoto has never been snowed in recent decades, but the snowflakes were floating in the middle of the night that day.

She echoed, moving her eyes from his face to the dark sky.

He said in a low voice, and the smile on his lips was warm and clear under the orange light.

He had taken off his coat and walked towards him, gently draped over her.

Where did you sleep?

White gently open the door to go out, standing in the orange in the light, looking up, such as the fairy flying snowflakes gently fall in his palm.

After that, I looked up and saw the snowflakes floating under the orange light.

Find the stove, put some firewood to make a fire, and put it in the living room where they sleep in rows.

A simple persistent, sensitive, selfless and fearless smile, that is Liu Zhen.

"Is it snowing?"

See white gently, some trance, some can't move eyes.

There seems to be a lot of things in my mind, but I can't figure out what I'm thinking.