Grandma looked at Bai Qingqing's shocked face and knew what she was thinking. She turned around and gave Liu Zhen some incense and said in a slow tone: "Liu Zhen, you work very hard, and you have never mentioned any women in front of me." Friend. He came back to see me eight years ago. He cried after drinking some wine one night. He said that he liked a girl, but he did not dare to confess to her. Later, the girl left. He was very happy to be back. He said that the girl from eight years ago was back and even cooked food for him. He also secretly took a photo of her. I saw it and you are the girl in the photo. It would be great if I were still here, then I, an old guy, could drink my grandson’s wife’s tea.”
Grandma wiped her tears as she spoke, her tone heavy and vicissitudes of life, those words slowly passed into Bai Qingqing's ears, and she felt almost suffocated.
Huo Yunchen's heart undoubtedly felt like a big stone was pressing down on him, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.
He glanced at Bai Qingqing secretly. Her eyes were filled with tears but she still pursed her lips and smiled lightly.
"Grandma, my granddaughter-in-law will pour you tea right now."
Bai Qingqing said as he walked to the table, picked up the kettle and poured a cup of warm tea for grandma, and then knelt down respectfully to serve tea to grandma.
Grandma turned around and smiled happily when she saw this scene.
Everyone present was stunned. No one thought that Bai Qingqing would kneel down and admit that she was Liu Zhen's bride.
Liu Mo looked at Huo Yunchen in shock, fearing that Huo Yunchen wouldn't be able to bear it and would step forward and pull the young mistress away.
But he was very calm and calm.
This calmness is heartbreaking and scary.
"Grandma, I will be your granddaughter-in-law from now on, and you will be my biological grandmother. I will honor you on behalf of Liu Zhen."
Bai pursed his lips gently and smiled, his smile carrying endless sorrow and endless regret.
Grandma grinned, raised her hand and held Bai Qingqing's hand tightly to help her up.
"Okay, good girl. Grandma will point to you from now on. This bracelet will be regarded as a gift from grandma. From now on, you will be my granddaughter. Liu Zhen finally has a sister."
Although the old grandma is over seventy, she still understands things clearly in her heart.
How could she let her bear such heavy responsibility and commitment for his dead grandson.
What's more, Liu Zhen said that she is married, has a happy family, a husband and children who love her.
Grandma's cloudy eyes were full of tears, but her dry face showed a kind, kind and tolerant smile.
Perhaps it is this kind of open-mindedness and this kind of tolerance that brought up such a simple and selfless Liu Zhen.
That night, everyone else left, but Bai Qingqing stayed. Huo Yunchen was worried and stayed too, and so did all the bodyguards.
Huo Yunchen stood not far away where he could see her, watching her busy helping her grandma pick and wash vegetables, and making a fire herself to cook.
On such a cold day, grandma didn’t have a water heater, so she used water from the old well at the door to wash vegetables.
Seeing her washing vegetables in the water, her hands were red from the cold, Huo Yunchen's heart kept clenching.
Grandma kept shouting: "Girl, stop doing it, let me do it by myself. You see, grandma is in good health. She is used to taking care of herself for so many years."
But Bai Qingqing didn't let grandma do anything. Although she was used to taking care of herself, grandma's hands were already cracked by the cold.
She couldn't bear it.
Huo Yunchen couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed forward, grabbed Bai Qingqing's hand, and said domineeringly: "I'll do it, you go and chat with grandma."
Huo Yunchen's sudden appearance startled Bai slightly.
She originally thought that he should have left with those people, but she didn't expect that he suddenly ran out.
Without any explanation, I couldn't refuse, so I grabbed the dish from his hand and washed it in ice-cold water.
She stared at him blankly, watching him clumsily cleaning the vegetable leaves. Her throat was so tight that she couldn't even say a word of thanks.
Grandma was watching from a distance in the courtyard, looking at Huo Yunchen's handsome and noble face, and looking at Bai Qingqing's eyes when she looked at him, the old man understood immediately.
Walking out of the yard slowly, she greeted Huo Yunchen in a gentle tone.
"You must be a gentle husband, right?"
When Huo Yunchen heard his grandma's old voice, he immediately stopped what he was doing and turned around. The polite super grandma bowed.
She said in a deep voice: "Grandma, can you tell?"
"Don't worry, grandma is old, but grandma has good eyesight. She can spot people right away. You two are both good and bad. I was thinking before, what kind of person is Qing Qing's husband? Why? Can you really compare with our family? Now that I see you, I understand. Mr.’s talent, temperament, and affection for Qing Qing are really beyond our comparison.”
The old lady said in a low tone, her hair full of white hair, her brows and eyes full of vicissitudes of life.
Bai Qingqing lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, with mixed feelings in her heart. She always felt that her grandma was angry, angry with Huo Yunchen, or angry with her.
Wringing her fingers uneasily, she thought for a long time before whispering: "Grandma, if you want to blame, just blame me. The female police officer is right, it is indeed because of me, Liu Zhen."
Grandma looked back at Bai Qingqing, her brows furrowed and she wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Huo Yunchen before she could speak.
"Grandma, don't blame her. If you want to blame, blame me. It's my fault. If you want to hit, scold or punish me, you will never say a word."
Huo Yunchen domineeringly took everything on himself, took out a gun from his pocket and walked straight towards his grandma.
"Grandma, if you are really angry, take this gun and shoot me in the chest."
Bai Qingqing was frightened by his actions and stepped forward to stop him.
"Huo Yunchen, are you crazy?"
"Qingqing, you also said that this is my fault. If I make a mistake, I should take responsibility."
Huo Yunchen gently stopped Bai behind him, looked at grandma with burning eyes, and smiled lightly.
"Grandma, just shoot."
Grandma stared at the gun in her hand blankly for a long time
He said to himself: "You want to make a gun? Can the gun make fire? Can it cook? Can it be eaten? I'm hungry. If you two want to cook for me, hurry up. I'll starve to death."
As she spoke, grandma put the gun back into Huo Yunchen's hand, her brows furrowed with a puzzled look on her face.
Huo Yunchen took back his gun and stared blankly at his grandmother's back as she walked into the house. The thin, withered and hunched back made him feel warm in his heart.
It turned out that his old man never thought of blaming him.
Bai Qingqing followed the old lady in and saw her walking to Liu Zhen's coffin and adding another stick of incense.
"Grandma, do you really not hate me or blame me? What if"
Grandma turned back and looked at her carefully with wide eyes, waved her hand and said:
"What do I blame you for? What can I do to save you if I hate you? Liu Zhen likes you. That is his own choice. It is his own job and responsibility to investigate the case. I told him that being a policeman is very dangerous. There are sacrifices, like her parents, maybe she will never come back after one mission, but he said that he is not afraid, and he is willing to be a person like his parents. This is his own choice. He should have no regrets until he died. He even donated all the usable organs in his body. He said he was not dead, but he stayed in this world in another way. Love him, respect him, and I will love the person I love." Grandma's voice was weak and shallow, and her body was skinny, but she warmed her cold heart like the sun in that cold winter day.
(End of chapter)