Too old grandfather, physical strength is not as good as before, but now, he can hug a big living person, while Xiao Li is shocked, he is also worried that too old grandpa will not be able to bear.

He hurriedly followed him, and the clown behind dragged him. Until they arrived at the door of Grandpa's cabin, the whole boat was shocked.

Ugly don't know what happened, round head crooked for a while, gently Lala brother's dress.

Xiaoli lowered her head, patted her sister on the head, and whispered, "go to Grandpa's arms."

Ugly unknown so, but she also saw that Grandpa trembled, half of the body lying on the edge of the bed, very abnormal, so she walked over with short legs, to Grandpa, she lowered her head, with his head, trying to plug himself under his arm.

Ji Nanzheng subconsciously hugs Zeng's granddaughter. When he looks back, his eyes turn red. He stares at Xiao Li and opens his mouth, but he doesn't speak.

Xiaoli nodded hurriedly, nodded several times in a row, then said anxiously: "it's dizzy, Grandpa. Don't worry, don't worry first."

Ji Nanzheng nodded his head, and his breathing was not smooth. Now he was in a very nervous state. He was very anxious and hesitant. He looked at the women who were unconscious in the bed, hugged the warm and petite girl in his arms, and his fingers climbed on the edge corner of the bed. Unconsciously, he picked up the wooden corner of the bed White bars.

Ugly see some ignorant, white and tender hands, gently covered on the back of Grandpa's shaking hand.

The white haired old man seemed to be excited for a moment. The whole man was tense for a moment, and didn't move for a long time.

Xiaoli sits on a small stool beside the bed. He feels the pulse for his grandmother, and analyzes several serious injuries in her mind. Only by using effective and painless methods can she be cured.

There are many people outside the cabin, most of whom are unknown.

After Xiaoli's diagnosis, he looked up and said wearily, "let's go back first, this man. We know each other."

The boatman and the soldiers had to nod their heads and spread out. The national division wanted to leave more questions, but the atmosphere in the room was not right, and they did not dare to disturb.

When the fourth week was quiet, Xiao Li gave her grandmother several pills with different effects, and watched the faint woman's pale face gradually become bloody. The old and the young beside the bed were relieved.

Only the clown didn't know what happened. She looked at this and that, and finally secretly dragged his brother's clothes.

Xiaoli turns to hold her hand and says to Grandpa, "you..." I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to ask.

Ji Nanzheng spoke at this time. His voice was hoarse and his throat was dry. He said a word and accumulated strength several times. The voice line was also intermittent: "she She She is, is It's you... "

"It's my grandmother." "I've seen her in the capital," said Li

Ji Nanzheng stares at him, waiting for him to continue.

Xiaoli duding said: "at that time, my mother was still carrying a clown. My father received a letter from Grandpa Shizu for help and never went back. At that time, my mother was alone. When my grandmother knew about it, she once went into the capital to spy on her. Although she only stayed for one day and left, I met her and would never admit her mistake."

Ji Nanzheng's eyes turned to the comatose woman on the bed again. He stretched his hand forward, hesitated for a moment, and took it back.

His eyes were almost greedy to look at the woman's appearance, and he seemed to try his best to overlap the strange face with the naughty daughter in his memory, but no matter how rich his imagination was, he could not see the similarity between the two.

Too long, really too long. He can't remember his daughter's appearance when he was young.

Xiao Li has been with Grandpa Tai for three years. He knows how much grandpa misses his grandmother, and how much he misses his grandmother. He stands up and beckons to the clown. The little girl moves, slowly moves out of Grandpa's arms, and goes to his brother's side.

Xiaoli leads the ugly away. When she leaves, she closes the door for her father and daughter.

He knew that Grandpa needed some time to accept what happened today and the people he met suddenly.

……

When Ji Xiaqiu woke up again, it was the next morning.

The warm sun came in through the gap in the window lattice and hit her in the face.

For nearly a month, she had not slept so peacefully for a long time and had not seen the sun in the daytime.

Although the basement is safe and secluded, the space is narrow and the air is stuffy. She was seriously injured. She dared not sleep in such an environment. In the past month, she suffered a lot and even thought that she had returned to the life of running away with a stranger.

There is still some buzzing pain in his head. Ji Xiaqiu raises his hand to touch his head. When his eyes shake, he sees a person beside his bed.

It was an old man, very old. He was leaning on the small stool beside the bed. The whole person was curled up, leaning slightly against the cabinet at the back. The whole person was shaking and his eyes were all dark blue.He seemed to be asleep, his eyes closed, but his brows were tight, as if he had had a less beautiful dream.

Ji Xiaqiu is a little flustered. She struggles to sit up. At the same time, the memory of last night comes back quickly. She remembers the identity of the old man. Last night, she climbed the boat. The old man saved her. At the same time

Xiaoli?

Yes, she seems to see Xiao Li.

But is that Xiaoli?

No, it shouldn't be. Xiaoli is not like that. That child has wider facial features and higher body weight than Xiaoli. It's just a bit like that, but it's definitely not the same person.

I was thinking about it, but I didn't know her voice, and I woke up the old man who was sleeping next to me.

The old man sat up straight at once, and the whole man woke up.

When Ji Xiaqiu saw this, he was also busy looking at the old man. They looked at each other. Ji Xiaqiu pinched the bedding on the bed, shook his fingers, and nodded softly: "thank you very much, old man..."

What did Ji Nanzheng want to say? He opened his mouth and closed it again.

The more people are in front of you, the more you don't know where to start.

The more turbulent the thoughts in your heart are, the more it will break out, the more you don't know how to deal with yourself.

Ji Nanzheng stands up from the stool, people are very nervous.

Ji Xiaqiu also thinks of something now. She is busy looking for it.

Ji Nanzheng looks at her anxiously and asks, "look, look, what..."

"My gold bar..." When she finished, she saw the gold bars lying on the cabinet in the room. She was relieved.

Ji Nanzheng thought that she wanted to, and quickly gathered the gold bars together. He put his hands tightly in front of her, but he didn't dare to lean too close. He raised his hands some distance, looking funny.

Ji Xiaqiu hurriedly refused: "no, no, the old man saved me. This is for you. Thank you for your help. Thank you very much. Thank you very much..."

Ji Nanzheng's eyes began to turn red again. He choked, stuffed the gold bar into her hand, turned around and went out.

The door opened, the door, Xiao Li holding ugly, I do not know how long to stand.

Ji Nanzheng sniffed, weeping and passing by them.

Xiaoli quickly patted the ugly back and asked the little girl to follow him. He walked into the room and stood by the door, looking at the confused weak woman on the bed.

"Grandma..." He gave a low cry.

Ushered in, is the bed of women stunned and surprised look back.