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Chapter 1736 will never come again
Wen Rao's tone and attitude would not be surprising to anyone who knew her illness, let alone make her angry.
The dear grandma didn't know that in the eyes of the old lady, this scene was Wen Rao's rejection and indifference towards her.
My grandma tugged at the corner of her clothes in a nonchalant manner, not sure if she was wearing too shabby clothes and had embarrassed her.
"I...I had nightmares for three days in a row, dreaming that something happened to you.
I don’t know how to search online, so I don’t know anything.
If you ask the younger members of the family to help you investigate, you are afraid that they will know too much and that some of them will come to you if they are disobedient.
So I... I'll do it myself.
My child, do you still keep that amulet? Remember to take it with you. "
After speaking, my grandma took a step back and stared at her, as if she wanted to see another person on her face.
The eldest son who couldn't feed him at first and would starve to death if he stayed at home.
She had no choice but to give away her eldest son, but now she has no shame to recognize her relatives.
But Wen Rao's face was exactly the same as her own grandfather's.
She had met her eldest son, and his face looked very much like her old man.
I don’t know if it’s because she owes them so much in her heart, but she always dreams about them.
It's like she has telepathy. Every time something happens here, Wen Rao can sense it.
Wen Rao's eyes fell on her grandma's face, and she didn't know how to respond to her.
Is it gratitude or distress, or it doesn't matter.
"What's wrong with your face?"
Wen Rao raised her finger and pointed at her grandma's face.
The old lady waved her hands hurriedly and said indifferently,
"I accidentally dropped it. Country people are not that particular."
Her grandma didn't tell her the truth because she was in a hurry on the way and didn't eat in the morning. She was so hungry that she felt dizzy and accidentally fell down.
"Then go. If you have nothing to do, don't come. You are so old, so you should stay at home."
After Wen Rao finished speaking, she turned around and left without waiting for her grandmother to react.
The old lady looked at her back. From the beginning to the end, they and their grandson were separated by the high and dense iron gate of Zhan's old house, and could only see each other through the gap in the iron gate.
She smiled coquettishly at Wen Rao's back.
"Okay, I won't come again.
Seeing that you are doing so well makes me relieved.
Really relieved. "
The old lady murmured to herself.
It would be a lie to say in my heart that I am not sad.
But more than anything, it was shame.
Fortunately, Wen Rao is living well now, otherwise, she will not be able to live peacefully every day in the future.
Wen Rao heard the last words her grandma said.
But I still don't feel anything, it's like listening to a stranger's thoughts.
In fact, you shouldn’t feel anything when you think about it.
She didn't feel anything about Zhan Yanxiao'er, let alone a so-called grandma whom she only met twice.
In the afternoon, Wen Rao drove out by himself to relax.
She wanted to try walking more to see if she could feel it.
Unknowingly, we arrived at the square where she and Xiaoer often visited.
At that time, I thought it was a lot of fun here. Now, when I look at it, isn’t it just a few sculptures of big sugar balls, as well as a few slides and fitness equipment?
As people grow up, they see things differently.
Wen Rao stood under the big red sugar ball sculpture. Someone seemed to recognize her and walked over quickly.
When he arrived, he quickly played a video for her to watch.
"You are Wen Rao! You are Zhan Xin's wife! You are the woman in the video, right?
This person who fell in the rain is your aunt, right? How could you ignore death?
If you had helped her when she collapsed, she would have been treated sooner!
In order to avoid the car, he would not roll into the ditch on the roadside and become a cripple! "
The other party asked a series of questions, each one more sharp than the last.
He obviously came prepared, maybe he had followed Wen Rao from the old house to here.