After a while, the old lady opened her eyes and looked at Nan Yan again: "Yan'er, come to grandma."

Nan Yan walked in from the door step by step, walked gradually to the old lady, and sat down slowly.

The old lady held Nan Yan's hand and stared at the face in front of her with blurred eyes. Her voice trembled: "It's so similar. She and Yin'er look exactly the same. For a moment, I thought Yin'er was back.

Already..."

In the past, in order to protect her daughter, she never let the world know about Yin'er's existence.

Who would have thought that she still couldn't protect her after all.

Her Yin'er left her in the end, was harmed by evil people, and never saw her again until his death.

"Grandma."

Nan Yan held the old lady's hand: "Mom, I probably haven't forgotten you in these years."

Even though her mother lost her memory, she knew that her mother must know that she still had a mother, and she must be missing her every day and night.

The old lady felt heavy in her heart: "Can I go and pay homage to your mother's grave?"

Nan Yan shook her head: "My mother has no grave. Apart from the things she left me, she didn't leave anything else behind, including..."

Her voice paused: "Including mother's body."

After my mother died that year, she was swept up by a piece of straw and thrown into a mass grave.

Not to mention the grave, she even had the body gone.

The old lady said sadly: "Why did my miserable daughter meet such a scumbag after she left me? Even after she died, she didn't even leave a grave, and she didn't even leave me a thought."

Nan Yan pursed her lips. She knew that after she said these words, the old lady would be heartbroken.

However, my mother really didn’t leave anything behind, so she couldn’t just fake a grave to deceive the old lady.

"Grandma," Tang Ye squatted down next to the old lady and comforted, "Auntie didn't leave you with nothing. She must have known that grandma would be sad for her, so she left the little girl behind.

Smoke."

The old lady's heart felt stinging.

Although she has been groggy these days, she knows everything.

Therefore, she had tasted the painful feeling in her sleep countless times. Now when she woke up and saw Nan Yan's face similar to Tang Yin, she felt... better.

Yes, at least Yin'er left her a granddaughter.

If she continues to suffer like this, Yin'er's spirit in heaven will definitely feel uneasy if he sees her.

"Yan'er."

The old lady held Nan Yan's hand distressedly: "I've really suffered a lot from you these past years."

Nan Yan smiled: "I don't feel that I am suffering. I have lived a very good life after leaving the Nan family."

"And..." She thought of the three little dumplings, and her eyes became gentler, "I also have three little babies. This is the biggest gift in my life."

Then the old lady remembered those little dumplings and asked, "Where are those children?"

"Xiao Xiao hasn't come back yet. Xiao Bao is in the palace. I've already asked someone to call her. As for Mo'er..." Her voice paused, "He led people to attack the alliance."

Buzz!

The old lady's mind went blank with a bang. Her hand holding Nan Yan was trembling, and she said anxiously: "How can you let him lead people to attack the alliance? He is just a child."

After Jun Xiaomo left, Nan Yan missed him every day.

Every day, she was afraid that Xiao Mo would be in danger.

But since this is her son's choice, she will support her no matter how worried she is.

"This is Xiao Mo's own choice," Nan Yan raised her black eyes, her eyes were clear and translucent, "As a mother, all I can give him is support. No matter what he wants to do, I will let him go.

Do."

The old lady was stunned.

She looked at Nan Yan's determined face and opened her mouth in surprise.

In the end, all the words turned into a bitter smile.
Chapter completed!