"Grandpa." Mu Nianwan was so scared that his face was pale and quickly stepped forward to support Mr. Mu.

"Medical, your medicine?" Mu Nianwan was touching the old man in a random manner, but could not find the medicine he carried with him, and his eyes were red in anger.

"Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu..."

"Wanwan, grandpa is fine, it's okay. Don't be afraid, it's okay."

When the old man saw that she was scared, he swept away the painful expression just now, felt guilty, and caressed her and held his hand with his care, "Grandpa is okay, look."

Mu Nianwan looked red with eyes and looked at the old man who had no pain at all, and immediately understood.

He stared at him, trying to say something but didn't know what he could say, but in the end he forced out the tears that had been enduring.

That little fear was like a silk thread and still wrapped around the heart for a long time and could not be dissipated.

She knelt in Mu Hongtao's arms and suddenly burst into tears.

Mu Hongtao didn't expect that her behavior of pretending to be uncomfortable and trying to keep her was going so out of control.

I regretted and blamed myself, and my gentle and wrinkled palm gently stroked her head, "Wanwan, it's because my grandfather is not good. Grandpa shouldn't scare my family. Don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore... Grandpa apologizes to you, okay?"

There has always been a wall in her heart that no one can touch others.

Today, He Dongchen's appearance seemed to have broken the wall. Years of resentment and fear were released in the past. Grandpa suddenly pretended to be sick. The fears and grievances in his heart instantly increased exponentially, making her, who had always been self-control, unable to control it anymore.

He Dongchen looked at the girl lying there, with a little dazed look, as if he had seen her young, kneeling there, not crying or making a fuss, but there was no light in his eyes.

My heart seemed to be suddenly smashed into a big hole, and a cold wind blew in, making it biting cold.

He stood up speechlessly and slowly walked out of the house.

Mu Nianwan's emotions were out of control at that moment.

He Dongchen's appearance reminded her of the despair and fear that had been buried in her heart, and grandpa's pretending just deepened this despair and fear, which led to her losing control.

But it was only a while.

With the warm comfort of the old man, she gradually calmed down.

He looked up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and grabbed the old man with his hands, "Grandpa, you are not allowed to scare me like this again in the future."

At the beginning, people were not afraid of losing, but most feared was to lose after gaining.

"Okay, okay. It's because grandpa is wrong. Grandpa shouldn't scare us Wanwan. Grandpa apologizes to Wanwan, stop crying, stop crying."

"If I scare me like this, I will ignore you in the future." Mu Nianwan sobbed and said angrily.

The old man stroked her head and laughed, "How could our Wanwan be willing to ignore grandpa?"

"Okay, stop crying, get up quickly. You're still crying and be careful of being joked."

As she said that, she rubbed her hair, just like every time she was uncomfortable when she was a child.

The big palm is still gentle, but it is covered with too many traces of time.

Mu Nianwan knew that people would leave one day, and no one could be with another person for the rest of their lives.

But it is one thing to understand, but it is another to be willing to accept it.

Mr. Mu looked at her who was gradually calming down, reached out to wipe away the tears that had not dried in the corners of her eyes, and laughed and joked: "I cried like a little cat."

Mu Hongtao never saw her cry again since her parents' accident.

This child is sometimes so strong that it makes people feel distressed.

After many years, he thought she should let go of some things, but now...

"Master, Mr. He is still standing outside." Uncle Wu came in from outside and looked at Mu Nianwan who had calmed down and spoke in a low voice.

My face, which had just been amused by the old man, was a little smile, sinking again.

But I was somewhat restrained in front of the old man.

Mu Hongtao stroked her hair and said softly, "Wanwan, please help me see you Uncle He off."

Mu Nianwan suddenly looked up, his eyes showing confusion.

Grandpa seemed to want her to be so close to He Dongchen.

But, why?

"After all, the visitor is a guest. I still remember that I, an old man, brought a lot of gifts. I also asked Uncle Wu to pick up a box of Dahongpao, and you can help me take it to you Uncle He."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Wu immediately went to get the tea leaves.

"What grandpa wants, buy it for grandpa."

Mr. Mu laughed when he heard this, "I know, our family is the most filial." After a pause, seeing that she was not moving, the old man suddenly sighed, "It seems that our family Wanwan wants to exercise more."

As he said that he got up, he wanted to get the big red robes in Uncle Wu's hand, but was taken first by a slender hand halfway.

"I'll go."

The moment just now, there might be intentional elements, but Mu Nianwan knew a lot, but it wasn't all intentional.

Now that the weather is changing, my grandfather is in poor health, she naturally won’t let him go outside to blow the cold wind.

He took the big red robe from Uncle Wu's hand, got up and walked out the door.

"Wanwan, we can't think that my grandfather didn't teach me well."

Mu Nianwan's hand holding the thing suddenly used some force.

Seeing Mu Nianwan leaving the door, Uncle Wu looked at the old man and whispered, "Master, why are you..."

Wu Bo wanted to say something but stopped. The one who never let go of the matter back then was more than the eldest lady.

Mu Hongtao held the crutch with both hands, stroked the dragon head with his fingers, and sighed heavily, "Old Wu, I don't have many suns anymore. If I leave, the child will really have no relatives."

...

Inside the house, Mu Nianwan looked at the middle-aged man standing outside the car smoking.

He could not see his true age. Time did not leave too many traces on his face. His face was still handsome and elegant, with a calm and restrained temperament.

Standing there, holding a cigarette in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, revealing a hint of mild irritability and complexity.

Hearing the footsteps, he suddenly looked up.

When he met the girl's swollen but calm eyes, his fingers holding a cigarette butt seemed to curl up.

"Wanwan."

He looked at the girl and called in a low voice.

Mu Nianwan frowned. How could she not understand what grandpa asked her to come out? After all, she didn't say anything else.

He just handed over the things in his hand, "Mr. He, this is what Grandpa gave it to you."

He Dongchen glanced at the boxed exquisite gift, twisted the cigarette butt at his fingertips, and then reached out to take it.

He looked at the silent girl quietly, his eyes deep and sharp. After a moment, he spoke lightly, "Why are you back alone for the holiday today? Mr. Huo isn't here?"

Mu Nianwan looked up at him and suppressed the urge to turn around.

"He's busy, come here later."
Chapter completed!