The excited Yan Xiaohuan did not answer Song Siyu's question immediately, but continued: Then grandma, you must know Dong Yizhu, right?

Song Siyu, who had a kind smile on her face just now, heard the name Yan Xiaohuan mentioned, and the smile on her face gradually faded, and the hand placed beside her also gently clenched into a fist. However, after a moment, a faint smile appeared on her face, saying: I don’t know anything about Dong Yizhu!

Yan Xiaohuan, who was lying, ignored Song Siyu's denial. She took the photo from Lin Yichen's hand and sent it to Song Siyu, saying: Grandma, do you still remember this photo?

The smile that Song Siyu had finally squeezed out just now completely disappeared at the moment when she saw Yan Xiaohuan's photo. Her lips trembled gently. Finally, her emotions seemed to have become a little out of control, and her voice changed a little, and she said: It's getting late, it's time for me to cook.

After saying that, she turned around and left in a hurry.

The moment when Song Siyu turned around, Yan Xiaohuan instinctively wanted to catch up. However, Lin Yichen, who came to his senses, stopped Yan Xiaohuan and said: I'll do it.

Stopped, Yan Xiaohuan looked at Lin Yichen and said to him: Sorry, I don’t mean to make my grandmother feel uncomfortable.

I know. Lin Yichen said something, and then followed Song Siyu's pace.

Standing there, Yan Xiaohuan thought of Song Siyu's sad appearance just now, and then the things that Mr. Dong had told her about their past, her mood became heavier.

She could see that even though it had been so many years since the incident, Song Siyu still hadn't forgotten Mr. Dong, otherwise she wouldn't have been so excited to see a photo. However, she didn't know what happened to Song Siyu after she separated from Mr. Dong, so for a moment, she didn't know how to face Song Siyu.

Feeling Yan Xiaohuan's mood change, Shang Junze walked to her side, patted her shoulder gently, and said: Don't be bitter on the face. No matter what, everyone has found it. This is something to be happy about.

Yan Xiaohuan nodded to Shang Junze and said: You are right. No matter what, we have found her. I believe that Mr. Dong will be very happy to know that we will find her.

Shang Junze didn't say anything, and looked in the direction where Song Siyu left.

Lin Yichen, who was following her grandmother quickly, noticed that after she walked into the room, her grandmother quietly wiped her tears. Seeing her grandmother's tears, his heart couldn't help but tugged. As if he was worried that his voice would scare her grandmother, he shouted softly: Grandma.

Song Siyu, who heard her grandson's voice, took a deep breath and wiped her eyes quickly. She made sure there were no tears on her face. Then she slowly turned around and smiled at Lin Yichen, saying: Are you hungry? Do you want grandma to get you something to eat?

After saying that, she was about to leave, but Lin Yichen grabbed her arm with ease and asked her to sit on the chair, saying: Grandma, let's talk.

No, there is nothing to talk about. Song Siyu's attitude avoided and seemed unwilling to talk more.

Even though she knew that her grandmother didn't want to say anything more, Lin Yichen couldn't help but say: Is the person they were talking about my grandfather?

As soon as Lin Yichen finished speaking, Song Siyu's body trembled obviously. She turned around and looked at Lin Yichen in disbelief, as if she wanted to speak, but her lips trembled a few times, but in the end there was no sound.

Seeing his grandmother's reaction, Lin Yichen's heart became a little heavy. For a moment, he seemed to know what he should say.

Things have developed to such a situation. Song Siyu seems to not want to hide it at all. She looks at Lin Yichen calmly and says: How could you know?

Song Siyu's words dissipated a little bit of the gloom in Lin Yichen's heart. He said: I remember my mother told me that the word in the middle of my name is the same as my grandfather's name.

In fact, more importantly, he always remembered that when he was a child, his grandmother often took out the photo to look. Even though many years had passed, he always remembered that his grandmother's face showed an unconcealed tenderness when he looked at the photo. Although he didn't understand love at that time, he knew that his grandmother must be a man in the photo. He had heard his mother say something about his grandmother, but his mother often said it and did not believe it. He was not sure what happened between the two people.

Lin Yichen's words made Song Siyu's face show a faint lonely smile. She sat down on the chair, sighed softly, and said: I thought I would never hear that person's name from others in my life.

Over the years, she did not inquire and deliberately ignored anything related to Dong Yizhu. She thought that as long as this was done, her heart would not be painful, melancholy, or lost. However, she did not expect that when she thought everything was about to be buried in the dust of time, someone suddenly walked up to her and told her that he asked someone to come to her.

In the short moment just now, she felt panic and instinctively wanted to escape.

Sitting down beside my grandmother, Lin Yichen gently held her hand and said piously: Grandma, tell me everything about you and grandpa. I want to know what kind of story happened between you.

Song Siyu frowned and looked at her grandson, as if she was unable to make up for a moment. However, thinking that she was already old, now that her past may have been revealed because of Yan Xiaohuan's appearance, she felt that she should have an explanation to everyone no matter what. After all, she didn't know what would happen tomorrow, especially because her health has become worse and worse over the years, and it is time to uncover everything she has been hiding.

Thinking of the past, Song Siyu couldn't help but sigh heavily. Then, she turned on the bedside table and found a handkerchief embroidered with cherry blossoms from it. She carefully opened it, took out the photo wrapped in the handkerchief, and gently wiped the handkerchief without any dust. Then, she handed the photo to Lin Yichen and said: I was only a teenager when I took this photo. Now, I am already a silly old man, and time is really fast! Xiaohuan and Junze should also want to know what happened, so you can call them in.
Chapter completed!