An hour later, in the kindergarten, the teacher kept staring at the three people who were chatting with the spicy strips.

Now as long as it is not Mo Yang Yang and Xie Xize, people who are close to spicy noodles are highly vigilant.

Spicy Tiao said to Xie Bei: "Give you a piece of advice." ”

Xie Beizhao: "What? ”

Latiao glanced at Xie Fengmian: "If the Xie family hands it over to him in the future, then your Xie family will have no future." ”

Xie Fengmian vomited blood......

Xie Beizhao: "That's also your Xie family." ”

Spicy noodles were expressionless: "My surname is Han!" ”

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Two more days.

The old lady was finally able to come out, and Mo Yang took the spicy strips and the blue winter solstice to pick up the old man together.

I haven't seen her for many days, and Mo Yang wants to see her quickly, but she is afraid to see her.

Mo Yang didn't know how to tell her that the old man was gone, and in the future, he would never come back, and in the morning, there was no way to accompany her to square dance, and he could no longer go grocery shopping together.

They can no longer give their beloved grandchildren parent-teacher conferences......

Mo Yang didn't know if the old lady could withstand this blow.

While Mo Yang was waiting uneasily, Xie Xize pushed the old lady out.

Mo Yang Yang was the first to rush over and shouted: "Mom......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Yangyang's voice was trembling and crying.

Xie Xize lay down for several days less than the old lady, and he was a big man who was tortured by the virus and lost a full two laps, not to mention the old lady.

The old lady was originally a little rich, full of energy, and everyone who saw it said that the old man was really red and good-looking.

Can ...... now

It was as if it had been steamed out of water, leaving only a handful of dead grass.

The old lady was almost out of shape, her eye sockets were deep, the skin on her face was saggy, and the hair on her head that was originally gray was now all white.

The only thing that hasn't changed is her eyes.

Still, it's as warm as ever.

The old lady held Mo Yangyang's hand: "Silly girl, what are you crying about, isn't this good?" ”

The old lady's hands were a little cold, and she suffered a lot when she was young, and her hands were very rough.

However, the moment she held it, Mo Yang Yang felt that his wandering heart had finally found refuge.

Mo Yang cried and said, "I'm sorry, Mom, I made you suffer." ”

These days, Mo Yang Yang has been deeply trapped in self-blame, and always feels that she has affected the two old men.

Standing in front of the old lady, Spicy Tiao shouted softly, "Grandma." ”

The old lady opened her hand and hugged him as usual: "Ouch, my eldest grandson, I haven't seen him these days, how can I lose weight, there is so much less flesh on my face!" ”

Spicy Tiao obediently leaned on the old lady's arms: "Because I miss grandma." ”

The old lady narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Grandma too, these days, I miss you the most, my eldest grandson, give grandma a kiss." ”

Seeing that the old lady was the same as usual, Mo Yang Yang felt even more uncomfortable, and it became more and more difficult to tell him the news of the old man's death.

Mo Yang Yang had a hard stone blocking her heart, suffocating her.

Xie Xize stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder and patted her gently.

After the spicy strip finished talking to the old lady, Mo Yang said, "Mom, let's go home!" ”

It's just that none of them thought of it.

The old lady actually said: "Let's go to the cemetery first, when he was buried, I couldn't send him, and now, I'm fine, if I don't go to see him in the first place, he will definitely blame me!" ”