"You've worked hard these years." Luo qingluan didn't know what to say to comfort, "I heard that grandma has been looking for me these two years, right?"

"Yes, the old woman spent a lot of time looking for you, but she couldn't find you in the end. She didn't know where you were. Over time, she couldn't bear it and became ill."

What Hong Yu said is true, but she is not as patient as the old lady. In those years, her whereabouts in Los Angeles were unknown, but after looking for some time, she stopped looking. A person has a heart to hide from you. How can you find it?

At that time, she also advised the old lady, but she didn't listen and insisted for two years, but what could happen in the end? She hasn't found it yet.

"Grandma is ill?" Luo qingluan listened and his heart hung up. "Where is she? I'll go and see her."

"She..." Hong Yu hesitated, her eyes twinkled, and she didn't know whether to say, "she..."

Luo qingluan frowned, not knowing what Hongyu meant.

"What happened to her?" Luo qingluan asked. There is always a bad feeling in my heart that something is going to happen.

indeed!

"She's dead." When Hongyu said this, he could obviously see the surprise in Luo qingluan's eyes.

"What?" Luo qingluan said in surprise, "is she dead?"

When did it happen? She hasn't heard of it at all.

Although she left the capital in the past two years, if her grandmother died, there would at least be news from Nalan night. Why didn't she hear it.

"Yes, last year, she got sick and broke down. The doctors said she missed too much. Finally, the medicine stone didn't work. After a while, she left." Hongyu showed a sad look.

"Since the old lady left, there are only two of us in this big general's house who depend on each other. Fortunately, the housekeeper has never left and guarded the house. Now there are only a few close maidservants and housekeepers left in the house. We look forward to you coming back to take charge of the house day and night, qingluan."

Hongyu grabbed Luo qingluan's hand.

"Qingluan, where have you been these years? It's hard for us to find you." Hongyu's tears just flow down.

Luo qingluan took back her hand. How much can Hongyu expect her?

Seeing how well she's been these years, she seems to enjoy the time when the two women "depend on each other". It's nonsense to expect her back.

"Hongyu, I have my own family and career. I can't come back to the general's house. You've been taking care of this place for so many years. I think you've taken care of it very well. I don't think there's any problem."

Luo qingluan refused without saying anything, and the news of her grandmother's death was so sudden that she was not prepared at all.

"Now I just want to put incense on my grandmother and take me to the ancestral temple." Luo qingluan's heart is blank now and she can't think of anything.

It's just very sad why she didn't come back earlier. Grandma is so old. White haired people want black haired people. After all... People are so fragile. In front of death, they often say to go, and no one can escape the ultimate fate.

Hongyu wiped her tears and stood up: "well, follow me."

In Luo's ancestral hall, the ranking of the old lady was placed in the most prominent position in the middle. Luo qingluan knelt down and was very sad.

"Grandma, qingluan came to see you." Red eyes.

Although Luo qingluan and her grandmother were not special relatives, her grandmother was very kind to her during her lifetime and couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Unable to say anything, Luo qingluan only felt something in her heart

What is blocked in the chest, want to say but can't say, those are hidden in the heart.

She didn't come back to visit when people were there. Now people have gone. What's the use of saying more. After only three kowtows, Luo qingluan got up, lit a incense stick and inserted it into the censer.

The smoke lingered like Grandma's thoughts of her.

"Qingluan, don't be too sad. The old lady was very peaceful when she left. She just didn't see you again. It's a pity. Now you can see her. She must be glad to see her in heaven." Hongyu comforted.

She has lost her excitement.

Luo qingluan took a deep breath and looked deeply at his grandmother's holy throne. In three years, there was nothing left.

"Yes." She nodded and then walked out of the ancestral hall.

In the yard, the housekeeper was playing with the young master. Seeing him, Luo qingluan stopped.

"Look, that's your brother ZHENG'ER. He's four and a half years old. He's going to school tomorrow. Let's go. I'll show you." Hongyu smiles when she sees her son.

She took Luo qingluan to the yard.

Luo Zheng saw his mother coming this way from a distance, followed by an unknown woman, and hurriedly hid behind the housekeeper.

"ZHENG'ER, come on, this is your big sister qingluan. Come and meet your sister." Hongyu squatted on the ground and opened her arms to induce Luo Zheng to come here.

But Luo Zheng seemed to be afraid of strangers and kept hiding behind the housekeeper.

"No... No." He shook his head, very timid.

Hongyu glanced at qingluan awkwardly.

"The child is just disobedient." She laughed, "your brother has no sense of security since he was a child, and your father is not at home. There are only me and him at home. Over time, his strangers have disappeared. He should have gone to school last year. The master doesn't want to accept it. I think there's no way to do it in a few years. It's impossible not to go. If you go on like this, the child will be destroyed."

Hongyu is also worried about Luo Zheng. In recent years, they are gone and the old lady has left. The only thing she has to worry about is how she and her son can live. Although Nangong Qing won't let them starve to death, he is busy with government affairs and doesn't have time to manage the small affairs of the general's house.

Therefore, Hongyu finally saw through that she still depended on herself, and her son grew up day by day. It was not enough to rely on the subsidy from the imperial court alone. If she could not support herself now, she would be really old when her son grew up in the future.

"Yes." Luo qingluan's words made sense.

She happened to have some marshmallows in her pocket, which were given by the little girl who danced Persian dance on the gold coast during the Chinese New Year. Nalan ate some old candy during the long new year. She also brought some to the little princess today. She just stuffed some in Luo qingluan's hand this morning.

"ZHENG'ER, come on, sister, please eat sugar." Luo qingluan put the colored marshmallow in the palm of his hand and hoped that Luo Zheng would take it by himself.

Luo Zheng saw the colored candy in her hand and was very excited. His eyes were stunned, but his body still controlled his brain and didn't dare to come near.

The housekeeper also helped him approach Luo qingluan, holding his hand. Luo Zheng had a little sense of security before he dared to approach.

But he timidly grabbed the marshmallow in Luo qingluan's hand, then hid behind the housekeeper and held the housekeeper's thigh.

"This child..." Hong Yu is embarrassed and hates iron but not steel.

However, there is no way. Luo Zheng is timid since childhood and is not close to strangers. Otherwise, he will be emotionally unstable for several days, seriously have a fever, and Hongyu has no way.

It's no use forcing. She's broken her heart, but the doctors in the city can't cure it.

When Luo qingluan saw Luo Zheng's reaction, he knew in his heart that he might be autistic in children. Most of these patients can't act too hastily. They can only take their time. After looking at him, they can only sigh a pity.

A good-looking child.

"It's getting late. I should go back." Luo qingluan is leaving.

Grandma has died. Although she is a little sad, the facts have changed and can't be changed. All she can do is accept the reality. The relationship between her and Hongyu was not intimate. Luo Zheng was so close, so there was nothing to stay.

"Are you leaving now?" Hongyu asked him to stay. "Well... I'm just here. Why don't you go after lunch."

Just came and left. Hongyu was a little sudden and didn't prepare anything.

"No, I have something else to do. I'll go back now." Luo qingluan looked back at Luo Zheng and said, "if you have time to take ZHENG'ER to play with children, children can open their heart windows and maybe untie his heart knot one day."

It's no harm for him to make more friends.

Luo qingluan can only say that. After all, they don't live together. Moreover, she doesn't intend to manage too much. Everyone has his own life. God has his own arrangement.

"I'll see you off." Hongyu followed qingluan's footsteps.

"No, let the housekeeper send it."

"This......" Hongyu hesitated.

"I'd better send it to miss." The housekeeper handed Luo Zheng over to Hong Yu.

Luo Zheng immediately glued on Hongyu.

"Well, the Housekeeper will send qingluan." Hongyu said, "qingluan, where do you live now? Come back and have a look when it's convenient."

"OK." Qingluan replied, "I'm in King Chu's house now. I'll come when I have time. Hongyu, take care of yourself."

"Take care." Hongyu watched.

Qingluan went to the flower hall and went through the flower hall to the front yard.

To tell the truth, the front yard and the backyard are completely different scenes from autumn to spring. A hundred flowers bloom in the backyard, full of spring. How carefree it is to drink tea under the tree in front of the court.

The front yard is covered with fallen leaves. When the wind blows, it can roll up a wave of leaves.

"Housekeeper, has my father come back in the past two years?"

"Ah?" The housekeeper didn't seem to expect her to ask, "Oh, my lord... I haven't been back in the past two years.

Luo qingluan stopped and looked straight at the housekeeper. He obviously didn't believe what he said

"Seriously?" Luo qingluan doesn't believe it.

According to Hongyu's current status, it's not too much to say that she is a widow. Can a middle-aged woman who is a widow live so well?

Yes, Hongyu's face is obviously moist, white and red. She doesn't want to be a widow at all. She can't live so well alone with her children.

The housekeeper's words are not consistent with the preface. The front said that the family can't afford to spend and have no money to support people. When they arrive in the backyard, they drink good Biluochun.

Does that make sense?

And

When I went to the ancestral hall just now, I passed by Hongyu's room. She looked in the yard from a distance and saw that the furnishings inside were very new, and the furniture at home seemed to be new.

Grandma has only died a year. Shouldn't she be filial at this time? Why did you change the furniture.

If there is no man in this family, how did she come here alone?!