When Mu Jinchen entered his grandfather's room, he was shocked by the scene in front of him for a long time. He seemed to feel that his existence would disturb the harmonious space.
The old man with white hair, with a pair of presbyopia glasses, was sitting on the cane chair beside the French window with a thick photo album on his knee. The morning light reflected the golden color on his white hair.
The old man was dressed in a white linen Tang suit. He sat there quietly. His fingers gently flipped the photo album on his knee. It seemed that memories flowed gently from his fingers. It seemed that every time he flipped a page, everything in the past was in the old man's mind, like playing a movie, slowly over again.
The past has passed. When an older person looks back on the past, the past is just like a play that he saw. But the old man who remembers can't control himself and often plays in his own memories, because he poured all his feelings and all his self into his past experience. He grew up in the experience and grew old in the years, The time spent with his lover seems so unreal that every scene is beautiful. The old man has told his children and grandchildren stories about him and his wife for countless times, as if his wife had been there all the time. She just had something to leave for a while and would soon return.
Mu Jinchen looked at it for a long time, and saw the tears of the old man's eyes falling on the photo album, on his thin hand which highlighted his green tendons
Mu Jinchen whispered, "grandfather --"
"chen'er, are you back?" When Mu Baichuan saw Mu Jinchen, his old face was like a Persian chrysanthemum blooming in autumn, laughing into a flower.
"Come on, come here, come to my grandfather."
"Grandfather, do you miss grandma?" Mu Jinchen asked softly.
Mu Baichuan wiped the corner of his eyes and looked at his grandson kindly, "it's not like that she has been living in my heart. Come on, come and have a look with me, or tell you the details of the traditional wedding. Although Lan'er is mainly in charge, you have to know something about it. "
The old man's heart is like a mirror. When Mu Jinchen comes back alone, he has something to ask him.
Xu is close to his matchless wedding. His grandfather, who is like an old urchin, never avoids showing love in front of his children and grandchildren and tells about his past with his grandmother.
But he has never been so disrespectful, quietly tears, but he has never seen, see Mu Jinchen some heartache.
When Mu Jinchen came to Mu Baichuan, aunt Rong had already moved in, put down another cane chair, and left with a smile.
"Your grandmother and I love each other. It's revolutionary love. It's indestructible. But she will always complain about me. When she got married, she didn't do the six rites, so she simply married her. Although this and the United States spent a lifetime, but the heart, after all, feel that is owed to her. Some debts can be made up later, but some can't be made up for in a lifetime after that time... "
Perhaps Mu Jinchen and matchless marriage date is getting closer, Mu Baichuan was infected, he also recalled his insipid but loyal love, perhaps there are regrets.
Mu Jinchen was a little distracted by his grandfather's old and nostalgic voice, and an unparalleled figure appeared in her mind. She looked back and laughed, and warmed his whole world. He was matchless, worthy of the best, and could not leave a trace of regret.
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