She found that she had too many things to say to the kids, and she even wanted to take the kids out for a trip.

She is their grandmother, but she has never bought anything for the children and has no communication with them.

After others die, there may be someone else going to the grave, but what about her?

After she dies, will anyone visit her grave?

Will anyone collect her body?

Ma Zhang regrets her very much.

Only when people reach the end of their lives will they find that everything they once valued is so insignificant, and only blood ties are what they desire the most.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Ye Zi'an's head, but Ye Zi'an subconsciously avoided it.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Ma Zhang wanted to smile, but she didn't laugh in the end.

Her eyes were filled with tears, but she was stubborn and did not fall.

When Ye Zian saw her like this, he couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

After all, he is a four-year-old child.

"Are you okay?"

Ye Zian's voice was very small, with a hint of uncertainty.

Just this sentence made Zhang Ma's tears flow down her eyes.

It turns out that she is also lonely.

It turns out that she also needs love.

Even if this love is given by a four-year-old child.

"Can I hug you?"

Zhang Ma's request immediately made Su Nan alert.

He pulled Ye Zian behind him and said coldly: "Ma Zhang."

It's all for this, don't let everyone hate you anymore.

Zi'an is still a child."

“I just wanted to hug him.

He is my grandson.”

Ma Zhang looked at Su Nan with a pleading look.

Nan Jiangsu was unmoved.

"Now you know he is your grandson?

But which of the things you have done is worthy of your grandson?

Ma Zhang, don’t blame me for being unkind. What did you do to Nanxian and Mange? Why did you meet Zi'an today? Don’t you know what you know?"

"I didn't poison Nanxian, that was my own son.

I didn't do anything to Mange, I know that Nan Xian loved the most was her.

I'm about to die, and I don't want my son to resent me anymore.

If I don’t say that, I won’t be able to see Zi'an brings me.

I and the oil have run out of energy and I have lived for a few days. Is it okay to let me hug my grandson?"

Zhang Ma's tears fell like beads with broken threads.

She regretted it! She really regretted it! She had known that her life was so short, she would not have done so many cruel things to her son and grandson.

Is she obsessed with ghosts?

It is said that a tiger is poisonous and does not eat her. How can she attack her children?

Even if she is carrying a deep hatred for blood, she shouldn't have attacked her son and grandchildren, right?

But is it useful to regret now?

Zhang's mother knew that there was no regret medicine in this world. She hated herself. Looking at Ye Zi'an in front of her, she hated herself to death.

"Zi'an, don't hate grandma, okay?

Grandma had no choice but to do so.

Grandma knew that I had done something wrong, and many things were wrong from the beginning, but when it came to this point, there was no way to save it.

You must remember that you must think twice about doing things in the future and never make mistakes like grandma, because once you make such mistakes, you will never have a chance to look back.

Even your own relatives will be lost, and you will be alone on the road."

Ma Zhang cried so hard that she was heartbroken.

She is strong all her life and has never shed tears in her life, but at this moment, she is as fragile as a fragile doll.

Ye Zian looked at Zhang Ma like this behind Su Nan, and couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

"Did you cure my mommy's throat?"

He asked weakly.

Zhang's mother immediately raised her head, nodded and said, "Yes, this is what I owe her."

"Thank you, thank you for curing my mommy."

Ye Zi'an's words immediately stunned Zhang's mother, and then she cried even more sadly.

She just did what she should have done, but unexpectedly she got thanked by her grandson.

She suddenly felt that everything she planned before was not as good as Ye Zian's thank you now.

"Zi'an!"
Chapter completed!