Chapter 261

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

Now, as long as people other than Mo Yangyang and Xie xieze are not close to spicy noodles, they will keep a high degree of vigilance.

"I'll give you a piece of advice," she told Xie Beizhao

Xie Beizhao: "what?"

Hot strip glanced at Xie Fengmian: "if the Xie family gives it to him in the future, you Xie family will have no future."

Xie Fengmian vomits blood

Xie Beizhao: "that is also your Xie family."

Spicy noodles have no expression: "my surname is Han!"

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another two days.

The old lady can finally come out. Mo Yangyang goes to pick up the old man with spicy strips and blue winter solstice.

I haven't seen her for many days. Mo Yang wants to see her quickly, but she is afraid to see her.

Mo Yangyang didn't know how to tell her that the old man had gone, and he would never come back. In the morning, he couldn't accompany her to square dance, and he couldn't go shopping together.

No more parents' meetings for their beloved grandchildren

Mo Yangyang doesn't know if the old lady can bear the blow.

In Mo Yang Yang's uneasy waiting, Xie Xize pushes the old lady out.

Mo Yang was the first to rush over and yelled, "Mom..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Yangyang's voice trembled.

Xie xiezer spent several days less time lying down than the old lady. He was a big man who was tortured by the virus and lost two laps, not to mention the old lady.

The old lady was originally a little rich and full of spirit. Everyone said that the old man was really red and looked good.

But now

It was as if the water had been evaporated, leaving only a handful of withered grass.

The old lady is so thin that she's almost taken off. Her eyes are sunken. Her face is flabby. Her hair is gray, but now it's all white.

The only thing that hasn't changed is her eyes.

Still, warm as ever.

The old lady held Mo Yangyang's hand: "silly girl, why are you crying? Isn't it good?"

The old lady's hands are slightly cool. She suffered a lot when she was young. Her hands are rough.

However, the moment she held it, Mo Yang felt that her wandering heart had finally found a refuge.

Mo Yang cried: "I'm sorry, mom, let you suffer."

These days, Mo Yang has been deeply in remorse. She always feels that she has implicated the two old people.

Spicy bar standing in front of the old lady, gently called out: "grandma."

The old lady opened her hand and hugged him as usual: "Oh, my grandson, I haven't seen him these days. How can I lose weight? There is so much less meat on my face!"

"Because I miss grandma," she said

The old lady narrowed her eyes with a smile: "so does grandma. These days, what I miss most is you, my grandson. Give grandma a kiss."

Looking at the old lady as usual, Mo Yangyang's heart is more uncomfortable, more difficult to tell him the news of the old man's death.

Mo Yang Yang's heart is blocked with a hard stone, which makes her suffocate.

She put her hand on her shoulder and patted her gently.

Wait for spicy to finish talking with the old lady, Mo Yang said: "Mom, let's go home!"

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

The old lady even said, "I'd better go to the cemetery first. I didn't send him when he was buried. Now, I'm fine. If I don't go to see him the first time, he will blame me."

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