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Chapter 48 Don't Be Wronged

"I don't know, I have something to do here, you go to bed first!"

"Oh..." She still wanted to say something. If she couldn't come back, she could always say a few more words, right? Should she tell him about her stomachache? After thinking about it, she decided to forget it. A good military wife wouldn't do it.

Soldiers cause trouble...

Just as he was hesitating, he heard a woman's voice coming from the other side, "Brother Ning..."

After that, there was only a busy tone left in her ears, beeping, beeping, beeping, in the darkness, as if to remind her that she was actually the only one left in this world...

Throwing away the phone, she curled up on the sofa, the pain in her stomach still tormenting her.

She has had stomach problems since middle school. At that time, she understood that her grandfather was getting older and it was not easy for her to study, so she always skimped on food. Over time, she developed stomach problems. But at that time, every time she got sick, her grandfather would sigh.

She stroked her hair angrily and blamed herself for not taking good care of her daughter. She always prepared stomach medicine. After giving her the medicine, a hot water bottle would be applied to her stomach. The warm feeling is something she still misses.



Now that she is alone, she still has stomach medicine at home, because she promised her grandfather that she would take good care of herself, but she no longer has a hot water bottle...

Thinking of this, she got up and turned on the light, found stomach medicine and took it by herself. Under the bright light, she looked even more alone...

Standing barefoot in the living room, not knowing what to do next, I just feel more lonely than at any time in the past twenty years, and I miss my grandpa more and more...

She suddenly remembered something, rushed into the bedroom, and took out her treasures from the box. Those treasures embodying the warmest memories of her and her grandfather...

A smile finally appeared on her lips and she began to blow up the balloons one by one.

She had a good hand at blowing up balloons, very quickly and well, and her cheeks were not sore at all. As she watched, dozens of balloons of various colors were spread out on the ground.

She sat among the balloons, holding her chin up, with a misty smile in her eyes. Grandpa, Nannan was scolded by him today, but grandpa, don’t blame him. It was the path Nannan chose herself, and Nannan will continue to walk bravely.

Nannan believes that one day, he will see the goodness of Nannan...

A tear slipped from her smiling face, and she didn't notice it until she felt the coolness on her cheeks, and she realized that she had shed tears.

I quickly wiped it off and said silently to Grandpa, Grandpa, Nannan was not bullied. Nannan cried because she missed Grandpa. Grandpa, Nannan really misses you...

Finally, more tears poured down her face. She told herself that she just missed her grandpa too much. She really just missed her grandpa...

That night, she finally fell asleep among the balloons. In her dream, she really saw her grandfather. His rough hands smoothed her messy short hair, and his loving voice repeated the words he told her before she died: Nanny,

Promise grandpa that you should take good care of yourself. When you find someone to take care of you, you will bring it to grandpa to see. But Nannan, you must not let yourself be wronged. Grandpa is reluctant to let Nannan be wronged...

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