The old man's hand seemed to be a little bit harsh, and the skin was as stiff and withered as the bark of an old tree.

But still let Jun porcelain not let go.

She said the past things, how to live and grow up when she was young, and also said why women dress up as men.

After hearing this, grandma Chang sighed heavily It's a tough kid... "

She turned her head and looked at the ceiling. Although her eyes were muddy, they still showed a different light: "but grandma knows that porcelain is a smart child..."

This sentence, make Jun porcelain a Zheng.

She shook grandma Chang's hand, and for a long time she picked up a pale smile: "grandma, I'll tell you a story."

She began to talk about her past.

This story should never have been told, but in the face of an old man who was dying, Jun porcelain felt that there was no need to hide it.

She tried to be simple and easy to understand, so that grandma Chang, who did not understand the interstellar knowledge, could understand what she was talking about, until the last sentence: "later, the crown prince died, her soul was immortal, and she was resurrected in a third year student of senior high school on earth. She occupied other people's body and was lucky to live."

Grandma Chang's hands were shaking violently.

She looked at Jun porcelain's eyes with unspeakable love, "I know I know porcelain is an unusual child You can make a difference anywhere

She spoke slowly, not knowing if she understood the story.

Jun porcelain told grandma Chang, just because this may be the only time in her life that she said it.

It's also an end. From now on, there will be only the king porcelain of the earth.

Heavy breathing sounds up, grandma Chang sighed: "grandma Tired You shouldn't have come. It's a waste of your time. "

The old man couldn't hold on gradually. Her eyelids were drooping. She was too tired and needed a rest.

But she was still breathing, but she was too tired to say too much.

Every breath is like struggling on the death line.

Just at the moment of closing his eyes, the old man still said, "you are a hard life God will make it up to you , to be good Good... "

The old man went to sleep for a while. Junci knew that although Chang's grandmother didn't go now, she had not been there for a few days.

Her eyes were red, but there were no tears left.

It's not that she's cold and heartless. She can show her emotions to this extent, even if it's true feelings.

Granny Chang gave her the warmth she had never felt.

It is a great blessing for someone to be so worried about himself before he dies.

Maybe it's really like grandma said, in my last life, I stood in a high position, but I didn't realize it. In this life, God changed a way to compensate her.

It's not just the family that represents the most precious affection.

Granny Chang is more like a relative than a relative.

She put grandma Chang's dry hands into the hospital bed, stood up and walked outside the ward.

Outside, Chang Hexin is still sobbing, the old man's body is not very good, no one knows when it will go, so now here, I can't stop tears.

She looked at Jun porcelain with red and swollen eyes: "have you finished with grandma?"

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