Yuan Qingling suddenly shook his whole body, and the unreality of his head became more obvious. Holding the armrest of the chair with both hands, tears were rolling in his eyes.
This year, I have had such dreams too many times. I dreamed that both my grandma and mother were calling her, but they all disappeared after she answered.
She knew that meeting was also a ridiculous fantasy, and she thought that it might be good to have a dream like that.
The bead curtain's voice fell silent, and her footsteps moved gently, and she saw a touch of cyan clothes lifted in her drooping eyes, and the shadow cast down, blocking her sight.
An old hand stretched out tremblingly and gently stroked her hair, accompanied by a soft sigh, "Grandma thought I would never see you again in this life."
Yuan Qingling slowly raised her head and looked at it through tears. The familiar face came into view. It was not clear and misty, but it was the outline of her heart that could be recognized with just a glance.
She finally burst into tears, but she stood up but her legs were soft, and she knelt down, hugging her grandma's legs, crying bitterly, "Grandma!"
The homesickness grievances that had been accumulated in her heart for a year broke out at this moment. She cried for a long time without a sound, and her throat seemed to be blocked with something, which made her heart sore and painful.
Grandma Yuan couldn't cry too, she slowly squatted down to hold Yuan Qingling, and gently patted her back, "Okay, stop crying, stop crying."
Where can Yuan Qingling stop crying? All the sufferings experienced in a year, any tears that are not easy to shed, seem to be vented at this time.
It was the old lady who had spoken, "Your grandma is in a bad shape and can't squat with you like this. Get up quickly."
Only then did Yuan Qingling stop crying, but she raised her head to see her grandma's face, tears still couldn't stop streaming down, she helped her grandma up, let her sit down, and knelt down again, really knocking nine times. Grandma Yuan felt distressed when she knocked her head out, she stretched out her hand to support her, and said in a choked voice, "Well, are you going to cry grandma to death? Grandma, this old bone can't stand the irritation anymore."
Yuan Qingling took her hand, wiped her tears with the other hand, and cried and asked: "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 that she was dreaming again. This again, it was like a sharp sword inserted into her heart, making her heartache. She couldn't speak for a long time, just wiped her tears blindly.
The old lady stood up with a smile, "Well, your grandparents and grandchildren get together first, and we will talk later when we turn back."
Although Yuan Qingling didn't know the identity of the old lady, but instinctively that grandma could come, she must be the old lady's help, so she quickly stood up and saluted the old lady, crying and said: "Yuan Qingling, thank you very much for the old lady's great kindness. Virtue!"
The old lady smiled at her, "Don't thank you, talk to your grandma well."
After speaking, she went out with the old mother.
There was no one else in the room. Yuan Qingling clinging to Grandma Yuan's hand, watching idiotically, she shed tears after watching, and laughed after she shed tears. The whole person seemed to be flying on the clouds, extremely unreal.
After Grandma Yuan wiped away her tears, she asked her to sit down and asked seriously: "How is he treating you?"
Yuan Qing nodded hurriedly, "Okay, he treats me very well."
"Have you ever bullied you without a natal family or relatives?" When Grandma Yuan asked this, her eyes were red again and she was crying heavily.
Yuan Qingling cried again after hearing this.
"Bullied?" Grandma Yuan's voice suddenly became sullen.
"No, no," Yuan Qingling wiped her tears, feeling her eyes were so swollen that she couldn't open them, "he has never bullied me, since he beats us, he treats me 100% well, you rest assured."
Grandma Yuan was relieved, she just grabbed the hand that grabbed her wrist, but suddenly shook, and looked down at her wrist, there was still a scar on that wrist. The wound was scarred early, but the original owner cut it. Deep, after the injury healed, a very clear scar was left. Yuan Qingling used to cover it with a bracelet. Later, when he went to the mountain for treatment, he took off the bracelet and found it inconvenient. I even forgot it today. Road scary scar.
Yuan Qingling explained before her grandma's tears fell again, "I didn't cut it. When I came, I had a wound on my wrist."
Where can Grandma Yuan believe it? I want to know that she used to be a housemaid, she didn’t like to go anywhere except the research room, she didn’t know how to socialize, she didn’t know how to socialize, and she didn’t know how to behave. Desperate
Thinking of her granddaughter’s crimes, the old lady’s tears fell more fiercely. Yuan Qingling couldn’t persuade him no matter how much she persuaded, so she turned and said, "Do you want to see your grandson-in-law? He will come soon, and your eyes are swollen. , I can't see clearly for a while."
The old lady stopped crying and said, "Come in a while? Tell your grandma, is he really good to you? If you are not good, I will not leave you to say goodbye to him, and I will take you back. ."
Yuan Qing Ling was startled, "Go back?"
The old lady looked at her, "You don't want to go back? Don't you want them? Don't you want to see them?"
Yuan Qingling dreams of it, but going back means leaving the fifth child and the child...
Seeing her grandma's scrutiny eyes, she 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 Doctor Lin will help us." The old lady said.
"Doctor Lin?"
"It's the one just now. I can come here to see you because she helped." The old lady held her hand and looked at her face. "Tell grandma, are you reluctant to go back?"
Yuan Qingling looked at her grandmother's eager eyes, and felt a little pain in her heart, "No... I want to go back, I dream about it, but now there are people I can't let go of. I don't know if I can leave them behind."
He was crying again.
The old lady stroked her hair and said kindly: "Stupid boy, grandma just asks you, now you have a child here, how can you still go back? Don't worry, your friend Mo Yi has been here, she made it clear In your situation, the family is relieved."
It's just that I can't see her, there is always regret, and I can't let go of my heart completely.
The old lady didn't say the last sentence, and she felt even more sad.
Yuan Qing leaned on the shoulder of the old lady, still feeling unreal, her heart was sour and numb, but there was also a trace of ecstasy in the sourness, she did not dare to think about the scene before her.
"When I saw your husband back, my grandma had to frighten him, saying that he was going to take you back. He married my granddaughter, so he had to pass my eyes first... But does he know who you are?" Granddaughter, patted her on the shoulder and asked.