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Ling Xiaoyue takes her daughter's hand and listens to these two words. She feels nervous. She looks at the old woman's back. She doesn't know why she is suddenly wrapped up in a sad moment. This door is decided by her mother to go out, but it took her whole life to step in again.

Lei Yunze found that Ling Xiaoyue was the same. He went to her and put his hand on her shoulder. With a little force, Ling Xiaoyue turned her head to look at him, and her eyes were full of gratitude.

The villa is not big. The house is very warm. The simple decoration proves the owner's low-key and simple. On the sofa, an old man with the same white hair is sitting there talking with Lu Ting beside him. Ling Xiaoyue's arrival interrupts their conversation.

"Dad, Xiaoyue is here." Lu Ting's voice is very light, with a little tentative tone. The old man looks in his direction, and Ling Xiaoyue's family is standing in the middle of the living room.

All her life in the army, even now she is old, but the old man's body is still straight, with a healthy face. When Ling Xiaoyue feels his eyes, she is afraid.

"Sit down." The old man looked at it for a while and said, then he and Lu Ting continued the topic just now.

The serviceman came over and took the things Lei Yunze had brought to one side. The old woman did the same to the old man and listened to the conversation between father and son.

Ling Xiaoyue slowly walked over and put her mother's diary in her hand on the tea table. Her action attracted their attention.

Ling Xiaoyue looked at the topic of suspension and said softly, "this is my mother's diary."

Ling Xiaoyue's voice is a little trembling, and the old woman's eyes are full of sadness.

"Xiaolan, the child, has a bad temper." She sighed and never looked away from the book. Hearing her mention of her mother, Ling Xiaoyue's heart seemed to be held tightly, which made her hard to breathe.

"My mother suffered before she died." Ling Xiaoyue droops her eyes and reproaches herself. It's a scar in her heart. It's usually placed like this. However, whenever she mentions it, the wound is still bleeding and hard to heal.

"Disobedience, it's disobedience. You deserve it She said that she deserved it, but her eyes were full of tears. She took her handkerchief and covered her face. As a mother, no matter how many mistakes her children made, she could accept forgiveness. What's more, the child was no longer alive.

"Mom, stop crying." Niannian sees Ling Xiaoyue's tears flow out and reaches out her hand to wipe her tears. Her black eyes look at Ling Xiaoyue, and her eyes are full of worry.

Niannian's action aroused the old woman's idea. She looked at the sensible child with a bitter smile on her lips.

"This child is just like Xiaolan when he was a child." She looked at Niannian, time seems to be delayed for forty or fifty years, little daughter beside her, her eyes are infinite memories of once.

"This is my daughter, Lei nianxiao, Niannian. This is my great grandmother

"Great grandmother." Niannian called out cleverly. The old woman took her over and looked at her seriously. Niannian was not afraid of this kind old man at all. She raised her hand and wiped away the tears on her face.

"The teacher said not to cry, because when crying, happiness will be scared away by crying." Read very serious appearance, let her tears into a smile.

"Don't cry, don't cry. I'm so old that I can't cry any more." She looked at Niannian, once Lu Lan is also like this, will tell her jokes when she is in a bad mood, wipe her tears.

Read to see her smile, also smile, she is like a small sun, always with the warmest temperature, inadvertently care for all people.

Seeing that the atmosphere of these people is so good, Lu Ting is also at ease. Yesterday he managed to persuade them down. He is really worried about other changes.

Mr. Lu also looked at these people. His eyes were not as serious as they were just now, and his expression was much softer. Ling Xiaoyue noticed him and gently reminded Niannian.

"This is my great grandfather."

Niannian turned around and bowed to him, "good grandfather!" Don't forget to say hello to Lu Ting, "good uncle and grandfather!"

Looking at her smart and sensible appearance, no one will not like it. Blood is a wonderful existence. No matter it is like a person in the original, it seems that it can connect people's hearts closely.

"Good boy, good boy."

"Dad, I'm talking to you about this kid." Lu Ting reminded him that the smile on his face suddenly disappeared when he heard this.

"I know. I'll think of something about it. " He agreed. Although Ling Xiaoyue didn't know what it was, he guessed that it should be related to Niannian's being kidnapped last time.

Old lady Lu opened Lu Lan's diary, only read a few pages and put it down. Her mouth was hanging down, looking very angry.

"Is that what your father did to Xiaolan?"

The words in the diary, like a nail in her heart, made her gnash her teeth.

"At the beginning, I advised her, your grandfather advised her, and everyone advised her. Even Xiao Shen said that the man was unreliable. Your mother is stubborn She said heavily patted the armrest of the sofa, the room was surprisingly quiet, this listen to is more frightened."It was just a little bitter at first, but I didn't expect that later..." Ling Xiaoyue is also saddened by her father's behavior.

"Men! It's so beautiful! Xiao Lan is what origin, what family, her grandfather is the old Red Army, carrying a gun, stepping on the body to climb out! That's what he did? " When Lu Xiaoling talked about it, she trembled with anger.

"Grandma, when it happens, there's no way. My mother has always been thinking about you and grandfather, otherwise she would not be homesick in her diary. "

"Why don't we miss her? In fact, if she had been willing to go back, it might not be this situation now. We didn't refuse to let her into the house. We may have been cruel, but who can give up their children to suffer outside like this! " Old lady Lu wiped her tears as she spoke. If Lu Lan was willing to be soft at that time, even if there was no room for maneuver, she would not force her to die.

"But she is! I'm so sorry! Ever since she stepped out of the house, she never came back to have a look. I went to find Xiao Shen, and he didn't dare to tell me the truth. It's been almost 30 years since I was in a panic. "

She sighed, as if, no matter how much regret has been in vain.