Chapter 200

On weekdays, the busy small square at the weekend is empty today, probably no one has leisure to spend time. Busy people are pulling banners everywhere to express their dissatisfaction. People who compromise have begun to pack their houses and luggage step by step, ready to move.

Although there is still no change here, in Lin Wenwen's eyes, it seems to be covered with an invisible noise. The chaotic sound is flowing in the air, carrying the mixed flavor of firewood, rice, oil and salt. It is still friendly.

Tang Xiaoge step on the side of the tire swing, he stepped on one side, squatting on the swing, shaking at will. From a distance, it looks like a naughty kid who is playing to pass the time.

Lin Wenwen glanced at Tang Xiaoge and chuckled, half joking and half abusing, "how can you be like a monkey, such a big man, no one is serious, tut tut..."

"Hey, why do you talk like my grandmother so much?" Tang Xiaoge curls his mouth, sneers at Lin Wenwen with a look of disgust, with a kind of helpless doting smile in his eyes.

"What do you say, let you say me..." Lin Wenwen did not leave the swing, but along the rope pulling the body, raised a foot to Tang Xiaoge.

"Can't reach, can't reach, just a little bit..." Tang Xiaoge laughs, spits out his tongue and makes strange movements, just like a teenager who is in puberty, making fun of the girl with her spring heart sprouting.

And that girl is Lin Wenwen.

Two people are playing on the swing in the square like this, with laughter echoing around, which makes the quiet place lively and lively.

"Ouch, it's you again..." a low and dumb voice sounded quietly at another entrance of the small square. It was an old man's voice.

At this time, Lin Wenwen and Tang Xiaoge stopped fighting and looked over. It was the old man they met outside the street office last time. They all recognized him.

Lin Wenwen stood up from the swing and said with a smile, "do you remember us..."

"It's hard to forget a person with extraordinary looks like my young master." Tang Xiaoge cuts in and looks like a fool.

Lin Wenwen rolled his eyes and deliberately kicked Tang Xiaoge's swing. The unstable swing was kicked by Lin Wenwen and turned back directly. He fell out with Tang Xiaoge.

Lin Wenwen chuckled, as if he had done something great to succeed, happy as a childish child.

"I said, sooner or later I will die in your hands, Lin Wenwen!" Tang Xiaoge stands up, clapping the dust on his body and complaining about Lin Wenwen's usual violence.

"Ha ha ha..." the old man came over with a crutch. He looked at Tang Xiaoge and Lin Wenwen making a scene. He narrowed his small eyes and laughed into a crescent moon.

"What a lovely couple. If my grandson is still here, he should be as old as you. Maybe it's time to talk about marriage..." the old man shook his head and looked sorry.

Speaking of the couple, Tang Xiaoge can't help but secretly smile, but Lin Wenwen just skims his lips and doesn't continue this difficult topic. Instead, he asks his grandson.

"Grandfather, is your grandson abroad?" Lin Wenwen can only ask, although she knows it must not be.

As expected, the old man shook his head, "my grandson used to go to this small square alone when he was a child. In the summer when he was six and a half years old, he still went out to play as usual. Since then, he has never been back home."

"Ah..." the old man sighed. The wrinkles on his face were the scars of years. He held on to his crutch. "Later, our whole family tried every means to find him, and my daughter turned against me because of this. She divorced my son-in-law and went abroad alone. We haven't contacted each other for more than ten years."

The old man looked up and looked around, his voice was not big, obviously trembling, "I have stayed here for so many years, just in order that one day my grandson will come back and find his own home. If my grandson comes back, maybe my daughter can forgive me too... "

Lin Wenwen's throat suddenly burst with a strong choking. At that moment, she was a little envious of the little boy who had been lost here. At least for so many years, there was someone who was willing to wait for him unswervingly.

This kind of affection, is she from small to big from dare not expect.

Tang Xiaoge's expression suddenly became silent. His eyes looked away and his head was raised. There was a kind of unspeakable taste in his heart. Perhaps this is what he and Lin Wenwen have in common. They always have an unreachable touch on family affection.

"Ah..." the old man raised his crutch and stomped on the ground, almost a bar fell into the soil, his hands trembled desperately, his voice was hoarse, it was hard to hear what he was saying.

"It's a pity that this place will be razed to the ground. I don't know if I can see my grandson again before I die. I'm not competent as a grandfather. I really want to say sorry to him face to face. I really want to know how he is now, whether he is married, where he works, and whether he has children... "

The grandfather pursed his lips, his sunken eyes filled with tears, and his voice became smaller and smaller. "In this way, at least before I die, I can shake my daughter's hand again and give her an explanation." Lin Wenwen's eyes were already red with tears. She nodded hard and held his hand tightly. At that moment, her palm seemed to touch a stone, which was cold and almost penetrated into her heart and lungs“ Yes, it will! You must be healthy and live a long life. I believe your grandson must be trying his best to find his family at this time. Maybe after a long time, the memory is too vague, but I always believe that God will give love a bright light, you have to be the same as me, believe hard, live hard Lin Wenwen clenched his grandfather's hand. It seemed that he could pass the warmth of his palm to him more or less. The grandfather held Lin Wenwen's hand in his backhand. He patted it gently. Then he took out a small handkerchief folded into a square from his pocket and wiped the tears around his eyes. Grandfather smile, his eyes seem to be God decorated halo, he looked at Lin Wenwen has unspeakable kindness. Finally, the old man's voice recovered a little, he sighed, "you are a good girl, everyone advised me to give up, said impossible. Only you encourage me, your words are really powerful, I feel that my old bone, like a spirit. You are right. Maybe my grandson is looking for me at this time. How can I give up first? I must try my best to live... "" thank you, good girl. " Looking at Lin Wenwen, the old man's eyes turned red again. Besides shaking her head, Lin Wenwen was speechless at that moment. The grandfather patted Tang Xiaoge's arm again and said slowly, "young man, cherish it. This girl is a good girl. She is worth caring for all her life. Love is the same as kinship. You should keep the person in front of you, and don't regret until you lose them. " When Tang Xiaoge looks at his grandfather, he is in a state of paralysis. His words constantly touch Tang Xiaoge's sensitive emotions, especially about Lin Wenwen. Even though they are not a real couple, the words of grandfather seem to wake him up. When he loses them, it's too late. With crutches, the old man sighed and walked to the buildings in the alley“ Home is going to be gone. If you can have a look more, just have a look more. Later, if you want to think about it, you can only find it in your dream... "My grandfather's voice gradually faded away and disappeared at the entrance of the alley. Tang Xiaoge and Lin Wenwen, who are worried about each other, stand beside the swing in the open space, where the dead silence is restored again. Lin Wenwen thinks of her mother, her uncles and aunts, and Cheng Yi, who has not yet woken up, who is like her father to her. Finally, Lu Jingshen's figure came to her heart, and suddenly her nose was sour. It seems that all the struggle for power and profit, revenge have been ignored by her. It turns out that the fate between people, even if it is the bond of kinship and blood, can be so shallow. It is so shallow that it dissipates in the world before we have time to take care of it. Tang Xiaoge secretly glances at Lin Wenwen. His heart is still beating irregularly. It seems that he is reminded of something day and night. He touched the position of his chest and heart, and it gradually stabilized“ Hello... "Tang Xiaoge called," why don't you talk? What are you thinking? " Until then, Lin Wen just a little back to God, she "Oh" a, and bored raised a toe, in the mud, pulling something“ I didn't think about it. I just felt that it was going to be demolished. I was a little reluctant. In fact, you... "Lin Wenwen looked up at Tang Xiaoge, hesitant“ What's the matter with me? " Tang Xiaoge asked faintly, a little confused“ Nothing... "Lin Wenwen grinned bitterly, then sat back on the swing and looked up at the endless places in the sky. In fact, Lin Wenwen thought that Tang Xiaoge could go to Fang moting if he couldn't tell. Maybe he could have a chance. However, on second thought, it seems that this kind of thing is too childish for businessmen. There are a lot of things in this world that can't be loved. What's more, Fang Mo Ting is too sensitive to Tang Xiaoge. She doesn't want to touch Tang Xiaoge's fragile nerves again. Maybe, she can only accept the reality.