Yuan Qingling suddenly shook his whole body, and the unreality in his head became more obvious. He held the armrest of the chair with both hands, and tears were circling in his eyes. He did not dare to look back, for fear that his hope would fail when he turned around.

Over the past year, I have had such dreams too many times. I dreamed that my grandmother and mother were calling her, but she just replied and they all disappeared.

She knew that meeting was also absurd fantasy, and she thought that it might be good to have such a dream.

The sound of the pearl curtain fell silent, and the steps moved gently, and a touch of green clothes raised in her drooping eyes, and the shadow casted down, blocking her vision.

An old hand reached over tremblingly, gently stroked her hair, accompanied by a gentle sigh, "Grandma thought she would never see you again in this life."

Yuan Qingling slowly raised his head and looked over through the tears. The familiar face came into his eyes, unclear and misty, but it was the outline imprinted on his heart and could be recognized at a glance.

Her tears finally dropped, but when she stood up, her legs were soft, she knelt down, hugged her grandma's legs, and cried bitterly, "Grandma!"

The grievances of Sijia, who had been in her heart for a year, erupted at this moment. She cried for a while without sound, and her throat seemed to be filled with things, making her heart sore and painful.

Grandma Yuan was crying too much, and slowly squatted down and hugged Yuan Qingling, and gently patted her back, "Okay, don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore."

Where can Yuan Qingling stop crying?

All the sufferings experienced in a year and any tears that are not easily shed, seem to be vented at this time.

It was the old lady who spoke, "Your grandma is in poor health and can't accompany you to squat like this. Get up quickly."

Yuan Qingling stopped crying, but when he looked up and saw grandma's face, tears still couldn't stop flowing. She helped grandma up and asked her to sit down. She knelt down again and kowtowed nine times. Grandma Yuan felt distressed, and reached out to support her, and said even more: "Okay, are you going to cry to death for grandma?

Grandma's old bones can't stand the stimulation."

Yuan Qingling held her hand, wiped her tears with the other hand, and asked crying, "Why are you here?

Why are you here?

Am I dreaming again?

Grandma, are you real?"

Grandma Yuan gently wiped her tears. Yuan Qingling's words made the old lady feel uncomfortable, especially when she said she was dreaming again, it was like a sharp sword inserted into her heart, making her heart hurt for a long time and couldn't speak, just wiped her tears.

The old lady stood up with a smile, "Okay, your grandparents and grandchildren gather together first, and we will talk later."

Although Yuan Qingling didn't know the identity of the old lady, he felt that grandma would come, and it must be the help of the old lady. So he quickly stood up and saluted the old lady, and said in a crying voice: "Yuan Qingling thanked the old lady for her great kindness!"

The old lady smiled at her, "No need to thank you, talk to your grandma."

After saying that, she walked out with the old nanny.

There was no one else in the room. Yuan Qingling held Grandma Yuan's hand and looked at it foolishly. After watching for a while, she burst into tears. After she burst into tears, she laughed again. She felt like she was flying on the clouds, extremely unreal.

After Grandma Yuan wiped her tears, she asked her to sit down and asked seriously: "How is he good to you?"

Yuan Qingling nodded hurriedly, "Okay, he is very nice to me."

"Have you ever bullied you without a parent's family or relatives?"

When Grandma Yuan asked this, her eyes turned red again and she cried very heavily.

After hearing this, Yuan Qingling started crying again.

"Bullied?"

Grandma Yuan's voice suddenly became angry.

"No, no," Yuan Qingling wiped his tears, feeling that his eyes were swollen and could not open. "He has never bullied me. Since we got beaten up, he has been 100% kind to me, don't worry."

Grandma Yuan was relieved, but she just grabbed the hand that grabbed her wrist and shook it suddenly. She looked down at her wrist. There was a scar on her wrist. The wound was prematurely scarred. However, the original owner cut it deep at that time. After the injury healed, a very clear scar was left. Yuan Qingling had a bracelet before covering it. Later, she went to the mountain to treat the disease and felt it was inconvenient to take off the bracelet. Today, she forgot, which revealed this scary scar.

Yuan Qingling quickly explained before grandma's tears fell again, "This was not what I cut. I had a wound on my wrist when I came."

How could Grandma Yuan believe it?

I think she knew that she was a home girl in the past. She didn’t like to go anywhere except the laboratory. She didn’t know how to communicate, socialize, and didn’t know how to behave. When she came here alone and had no relatives, how desperate should she feel?

Thinking of the pain of his granddaughter, the old lady's tears fell even more fiercely. Yuan Qingling couldn't help but speak, so she turned around and said, "Do you want to see your grandson-in-law?"

He comes in a while, your eyes are swollen from crying, and you can't see clearly after careful."

The old lady stopped crying and said, "Come in a while?"

Tell grandma, is he really good to you?

If you are not good to you, I will not keep you saying goodbye to him and will take you back directly, and I will never see you."

Yuan Qingling was stunned, "Go back?"

The old lady looked at her, "Don't you want to go back?"

Do you want your parents?

Don't want to see them anymore?"

Yuan Qingling dreamed that, but going back means leaving the fifth brother and the child behind... She saw the grandmother's scrutiny eyes and slowly lowered her head, "It's not that simple to go back, we can't go back either."

"Since I can come, I can go back, and Dr. Lin will help us."

The old lady said.

"Doctor Lin?"

"It's the one I'm just now. I can come here to see you, it's her help."

The old lady held her hand and looked at her face, "Tell grandma, are you unwilling to go back?"

Yuan Qingling looked at grandma's longing eyes and felt a little ache, "No... I want to go back, I dreamed of it, but now there are people here that I can't let go, and I don't know if I can leave them."

As he said that, he was already crying again.

The old lady stroked her hair and said kindly: "Silly child, grandma is just asking you, now that you have a child here, how can you go back?

Don’t worry, your friend Mo Yi has been here. She explained your situation clearly and the family is relieved."

But if I can't see her, I always have regrets and I can't let go of my heart completely.

The old lady didn't say the last word, and she felt even more sad after saying anything.

Yuan Qingling leaned on the old lady's shoulders, and she still felt unreal. Her heart was very sour, but the sourness was also soaked in the numbness. She dared not think about the scene in front of her.

"When I look back and see your husband, my grandmother has to scare him, saying that she wants to take you back. He has to marry my granddaughter and pass by my eyes first... But does he know your identity?"
Chapter completed!