The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

An hour later, in the kindergarten, the teacher kept staring at the three people chatting with Latiao.

Now, as long as it is not Mo Yan Yang and Xie Xize, people who are close to La Tiao, maintain a high degree of vigilance.

La Tiao said to Xie Bei: "Give you a piece of advice."

Xie Beizhao: "What?"

Latiao glanced at Xie Fengmian: "If the Xie family gives it to him in the future, then your Xie family has no future."

Xie Fengmian vomits blood...

Xie Beizhao: "That's also your Xie family."

Spicy noodles expressionless: "My name is Han!"

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Two more days.

The old lady was finally able to come out, and Mo Yanyang took Latiao and Lan Dongzhi together to pick up the old man.

I haven't seen him for many days. Mo Yanyang wanted to see her quickly, but was afraid to see her again.

Mo Yanyang didn't know how to tell her that the old man was gone, and he would never come back again. In the morning, he could no longer accompany her to dance square dances, or go shopping together.

They can no longer hold a parent meeting for their beloved grandson...

Mo Yanyang wondered if the old lady could withstand the blow.

In Mo Yanyang's restless waiting, Xie Xize pushed the old lady out.

Mo Yanyang rushed over and shouted: "Mom..."

With a mouthful, Mo Yanyang's voice was trembling in crying.

Xie Xize lay down for several days less than the old lady. He was a big man who was tortured by the virus and lost two laps, let alone an old lady.

The old lady was originally a little rich and full of energy. Everyone said that the old man was really red and her complexion was very good.

But now...

It was as if it had been steamed all at once, leaving only a handful of withered grass.

The skinny old lady was about to take off, her eye sockets were sunken, the skin on her face was sagging, and her head was gray and white now.

The only thing that didn't change was her eyes.

Still, warm as ever.

The old lady held Mo Yanyang's hand: "Silly girl, why are you crying, isn't this good?"

The old lady's hands were slightly cold, and she suffered a lot when she was young, and her hands were very rough.

However, at the moment she held it, Mo Yanyang felt that her wandering heart these days had finally found refuge.

Mo Yanyang cried and said, "I'm sorry, Mom, I made you suffer."

These days, Mo Yanyang has been stuck in self-blame, and always feels that she is the cause of the two old people.

La Tiao stood in front of the old lady and yelled softly: "Grandma."

The old lady opened her hand and hugged him as usual: "Oh my grandson, I haven't seen you these days, why are you thin? The flesh on your face is so much less!"

La Tiao cleverly leaned in the arms of the old lady: "Because I miss grandma."

The old lady squinted her eyes with a smile: "Grandma, too, these days, what I miss most is you, my grandson, give grandma a kiss."

Seeing the old lady as usual, Mo Yanyang felt even more uncomfortable, and it became harder to tell him the news of the death of the old man.

Mo Yanyang was suffocated by a hard rock in her heart.

Xie Xize put his hand on her shoulder and patted gently.

When La Tiao finished speaking with the old lady, Mo Yanyang said, "Mom, let's go home!"

It's just that none of them thought of it.

The old lady even said: "Let’s go to the cemetery first. When he was buried, I couldn’t send him off. Now, I’m fine. If I don’t see him in the first place, he will definitely blame me!"

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