"How can I help you?" The old lady looked at hanlolo with disbelief.

Hanlolo squinted and laughed and helped her grandmother to the sofa. "Sit down first and listen to me slowly."

The old lady glared at her and waddled into the sofa.

Hanlolo's clever mouth made up another version of the story and told it to grandma.

One did not tell her grandmother song Qingyun had been married, the other did not tell her grandmother that she was out there talking nonsense about her Alzheimer's disease. Just said that the other side is a doctor, want to let her grandmother accompany her to walk around the hospital more.

The old lady thought that the boy was an unmarried young man. When her granddaughter said so, she wanted to help her, so she agreed.

"I can tell you, just this time." Grandma warned her.

"Hey, grandma, if you want me to get married earlier, you have to help me a few more times. It's better to drag the boy's hand home when you see him."

Hanlolo said that, and grandma did the same.

The next morning, hanlolo dressed up and called Lin Kexin.

Please tell song Qingyun that she is going to take her grandmother.

When he went back last night, song Qingyun didn't tell Kexin that Han Luoluo was wrong. However, he saw some things in his eyes and kept them in his heart. Before Han Luoluo did anything more excessive, he did not intend to tell Kexin. After all, he was a friend for many years, and he didn't want to make Kexin sad.

So at this time, she was so silly that she didn't know anything. When she received the phone call from Han Luoluo, she first cared about her grandmother's health, and then said that she would call song Qingyun immediately. When she hung up, she proposed to send song Qingyun's phone number to her, for fear that she would not find him in the hospital.

God knows what it's like to hear Lin Kexin's words in Han Luoluo's heart. He jumps up with joy and simply says goodbye to Kexin. He hangs up excitedly and waits for Kexin to send song Qingyun's number to him.

Time passing by, for waiting for her is a kind of suffering.

She held her cell phone tightly and walked around the room like ants on a hot pot, unable to stop for a moment.

Suddenly, "Ding".

Excited, her mobile phone almost flew out, and jumped several times in a row. Finally, she caught her.

Seeing a string of 11 digit numbers sent by Lin Kexin, Han Luoluo smiles, which should be the happiest moment after she returns home.

Staring at the string of numbers, she looked and looked at them silently, and then tried to take the numbers to add song Qingyun's wechat.

Eleven digits were input into the search box to add friends. She was excited and complicated. Her fingers trembled, and finally she pressed the search key.

She was greatly disappointed.

This mobile phone number has no wechat registration at all.

Some of the lost face down, a touch of sadness emerged between the eyebrows and eyes.

However, it is a great success to get his mobile phone number now. Next, she doesn't believe it. Can't she get his wechat?

After cleaning up her mood, she stored song Qingyun's mobile phone number on her mobile phone, so she walked out of the room happily and called for her grandmother to go out.

"Grandma, it's time for us to go."

"Here it is." The old lady answered and came out of the room trembling.

Han Luoluo, who has been in a state of excitement, saw her grandmother's clothes. She immediately widened her eyes and said, "grandma, it's me who looks for a boyfriend. It's not you who are looking for a wife. What are you doing with such a beautiful dress?"

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