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The next morning after the party, the "Hougong group" was surprisingly quiet.
I'm not awake.
At about 10 o'clock, Sue also woke up from the hotel bed.
She fished her cell phone from the head of the bed and looked at it. That's the point. She should be the first to wake up.
Just thinking like this, the sound of taking a shower came from the bathroom.
Well, she should be the second to wake up.
There was no sound in the harem, but she noticed that her family treasure sent her a message at some time.
Mo: Mom, Grandpa Zeng's Pendant broke again. I helped him fix it.
Sue also chuckled.
Don't look like a devil in the world. I don't care about anything.
But I still like to play coquettish with my mother and ask for praise.
Sue also held her voice down, ready to praise her little jasmine.
"Baby..."
As soon as she spoke, Sue heard a hoarse voice.
“?!”
She wasn't very loud last night?!
What a shame!
When Bo Yunli came out of the bathroom, he was still steaming hot moisture, and his face turned white to the sky.
He drew a bathrobe and put it on. Then he heard Su playing erhu.
He sat down beside the bed and held her shoulder. His voice was low and concerned: "why is his voice hoarse?"
It's polite, friendly and helpful, just as it was not him last night!
Sue accidentally moved her finger and accidentally sent out the word "baby" she just said.
Although it was time for class, her family treasure came back in seconds.
Mo: Mom, what's wrong with your throat? What did you and dad do last night? How did the voice become like this in one night?
Su also took a look at Bo Yunli.
What should I say?
Bo Yunli is also thinking about this problem.
But before they unified their caliber, another one came from their daughter.
Mo: is it salty?
Bo Yunli paused and couldn't help laughing.
Su also jerked a few times at the corners of his mouth, pressed it on the screen and changed it to text input.
His ancestor: baby, that's smart. You guessed it.
……
Bo Yimo is very filial and specially sent it to su. The eating habits are too salty.
Later, the mother and daughter talked for a while, and Bo Yimo mentioned grandpa Zeng's condition.
Sue also comforted her and told her not to worry.
The conversation was almost over. Bo Yimo finally sent a sentence as a conclusion.
Mo: class is almost over. Don't talk.
Sue returned to her and suddenly felt something wrong.
Class's almost over. No more talking?
Shouldn't it be normal to stop talking after class?
Sue also kept silent for two seconds towards the mobile phone screen and suddenly smiled.
Sure enough, it was her own daughter.
……
In the afternoon, the two returned home.
Su also put down her things. Bo Yun nodded at her, and she went directly to Bo Zhan's room.
She gently pushed open the door and on the big bed, Bo Zhan heard a voice and just woke up from her nap.
When people just wake up, they always look more and more haggard.
"Come and feel my pulse again?" Bo Zhan smiled, propped up and sat up against the back.
The curtains beside him were lifted by the wind, and the light and shadow on the old man's face shook.
Su ye: "well, I happen to have time today."
The scene in front of her suddenly reminded her of when she was just born again.
At that time, I saw him in Bo Zhan's room for the first time. He was so weak.
Like a candle in the wind.
However, Bo Zhan has a good state of mind. Although his body is weak, there is no pain: "also, don't worry about Grandpa. Grandpa is time."
Su also looked up at him with a light voice: "don't think about it."
Bo Zhan knows it clearly.
The last time he said this, Su also replied to him: don't think about it. With me, it won't be a problem to live another 89 years.
Today, the only thing is "don't think about it".
Looking at Su's expression of taking his pulse seriously, Bo Zhan looked a little trance.
"Also..."
Su also "um", took out his mobile phone and typed with Bo Yunli in the study.
There's something he needs to know.
Or be prepared.
Bo Zhan locked her eyes and said quietly, "in fact, you look very different from what I saw you at Su's house."
Sue also paused slightly as she typed on the screen.
She knew he meant his niece and granddaughter.
He saw that she was very different from her niece and granddaughter.
However, Bo Zhan didn't say much. He was a materialist. Although various signs made him deeply suspicious, he still didn't ask the last sentence.
He pinched the green pine Pendant in his hand and sighed: "it's a pity that your aunt left too early. If only she could give me the last ride..."
In the study.
Bo Yunli looked at the wechat sent by Su, and his thin lips pursed slightly.
For him, Grandpa means more to him than Grandpa.
His parents died one after another, and his grandfather played a lot of roles in his growth.
But
Anyway, everyone will face this day.
Bo Yunli raised his hand and went back on his mobile phone.
[OK, I'll tell the children later so that they don't make him angry recently.]
I hope Grandpa's last time will be more comfortable.
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After school in the evening, the teacher of Bo Yicheng's class dragged the class today. When he went downstairs, he passed the primary department and saw that his sister's class had locked the door.
Recently, he rode his bike to send his sister to school. As a brother, he was reluctant to let his sister wait at all, so he went downstairs very quickly every time.
Thinking that the classroom was locked, my sister should wait for him outside, so she walked out with long legs.
Sure enough, as soon as I went out to the teaching building, I saw the thin figure of Bo Yimo standing outside by the big tree in the flower bed.
She was facing the big tree, with her schoolbag hooked on her shoulder and her other hand in her pocket. She stood loose and ruffian.
Just about to call her, Bo Yicheng noticed that she was smiling on her lips, as if she were joking with others.
The man was standing right behind the tree, and his faint figure could be seen.
He is a young man.
Tall and straight, unlike students.
The next second, the man reached out and rubbed the top of Bo Yimo's head, which seemed very close.
And Bo Yimo also looked up and squinted at him, smiling more.
Bo Yicheng narrowed his eyes slightly and walked forward a few steps.
Look who's the smelly boy.
Around the dead corner blocked by the tree, the figure of the man gradually appeared.
Just as Bo Yicheng saw the man behind the tree, the man also saw him.
They looked at each other and smiled after a second of stunned.
Opposite Bo Yicheng, the man was dressed casually, with khaki trousers on the lower body and a simple white T-shirt on the upper body.
It's completely the physique of an adult man. People can't help but want to see more.
The man is very handsome and has short hair.
Especially when you laugh.
The sun is shining and healing.
Bo Yicheng also smiled, and his tone was familiar.
"Uncle!"