"After your grandmother died, on the one hand, for the sake of my career, on the other hand, because of the resentment and resistance in my heart, I almost never gave her any care and warmth in her childhood."

"And because she was afraid of my harshness, she never showed these feelings of loss to me, so I didn't realize that she was so vulnerable and sensitive."

"That's why after that incident, I will deal with everything with evasion."

As he spoke, the old man let out a heavy breath and looked back at Xiang Xing.

The corners of the old man's mouth suddenly hooked with relief, and there was some relief in his gaze staring at the girl.

"It's true that I'm not a good father, but at least, she's a good mother."

He raised his hand and patted Xiang Xing's shoulder gently, "She raised you alone under so many difficulties and pressures, and taught you to be so well-behaved and sensible...... It's much stronger and more mature than I imagined. ”

“……”

Xiang Xing pursed his lips slightly, and finally chose to default.

She didn't want to break the old man's sense of relief, it was too cruel.

"Fortunately, she left you with me."

The old man put the biscuit box aside, opened his arms, and hugged Xiang Xing into his arms.

With a long sigh of relief, the sad color was quickly hidden.

The glimmer of light at the bottom of his eyes reappeared, and he smiled freely, "Xiao Xing'er, when grandpa deals with those who are in the way, he will take you back to Xiang's house in a beautiful manner, okay?" ”

“……”

Xiang Xing paused, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Yue who was not far away.

I don't know if he heard that.

In short, when he came into contact with her gaze, the man smiled faintly, as if by acquiescence, and nodded slightly.

The little guy bit his pink lip.

Finally, he nodded vigorously: "Okay, grandpa." ”

"Good, good!"

Receiving the answer of the little granddaughter, the old man laughed happily, helped her, and stood up together.

With her, they both turned to Xiang Wen's tombstone, and their voices were calm and firm, "Come, let's worship your mother together, and then go back." ”

"Hmm."

The girl nodded obediently.

The grandfather and grandson gathered all their expressions and stood solemnly.

When he was about to bow, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that something was wrong in the corner of his eyes.

She froze for a moment, blinking softly, fixing her gaze on what was wrong.

I saw that on Xiang Wen's black tombstone, there seemed to be a piece of color in the position, and there were some subtle inconsistencies.

The little one was shocked by this discovery.

Pink lips pursed, and she couldn't help but stretch out her little hand and press it towards that position.

“…… Xiao Xing'er, what are you doing? ”

Xiang Ting was a little surprised by this move, and he couldn't help frowning strangely and asked lightly.

However, when his words fell, he saw that the stele that Xiang Xing's fingertips touched fell off directly and fell to the ground!

"This ......!"

Xiang Ting was taken aback by this scene, and his eyes widened.

How did this tombstone be destroyed into this appearance!

Is it in disrepair, or is it ......

When he was puzzled, he saw Xiang Xing shake, and suddenly squatted down quickly and picked up the fragment of the stele.

With a gentle touch of your fingertips around the edges, you can touch the black of one finger.

There was also a vague smell of ink.

Xiang Xing's eyes sank, and his heart suddenly colded.

This is clearly just destroyed.