Hearing Grandma Xu's cry, Grandpa Xu ran over from the living room in a panic, and saw that Shen Qinghuan, who was wearing a pink princess dress, had become much more beautiful, but she was not Tongtong.
Grandpa Xu thought to himself that his wife must be missing his granddaughter so much that his eyes were dazzled. He pulled Grandma aside and reminded: "Old woman, don't frighten Xiao Huan by being so surprised. Xiao Huan is rare. Come to our house as a guest."
"No old man"
Grandma Xu wanted to tell Grandpa Xu that she wasn't surprised at all, she did see it just now, and the white figure standing next to Shen Qinghuan was indeed her granddaughter¡ªTongtong.
"Okay, old woman, go to the kitchen to see if there is anything to cook for Xiao Huan. This child has a hard life, and he has encountered so many hardships at a young age."
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Grandma Xu still wanted to say something, but after seeing Shen Qinghuan walking out of the bathroom, she finally closed her mouth and walked into the kitchen.
Grandpa Xu was worried that Shen Qinghuan would feel uncomfortable, so he dragged Shen Qinghuan to the living room, and he deliberately brought a box of cookies from the cabinet.
"Xiao Huan, you are hungry, eat this pad first, your grandma is going to cook for you now."
"Thank you grandpa."
After taking the box, Shen Qinghuan opened the package, she just took a biscuit and handed out the whole box.
"What's the matter, Xiao Huan, don't you like biscuits with this flavor?"
"No, grandpa, one piece is enough for me."
Shen Qinghuan had seen this box of biscuits the last time she came to Xu's house. It was completely packaged at that time, and Grandma Xu took out a piece for her.
When she opened it this time, the quantity was the same as last time. It should be that the two old people are usually reluctant to eat, and Shen Qinghuan was too embarrassed to take more.
Grandpa Xu seemed to have sensed Shen Qinghuan's thoughts, grabbed five or six biscuits from the box and put them in Shen Qinghuan's hands, and he walked away without saying a word.
Holding the biscuit, Shen Qinghuan didn't know what to say, and she was too hungry, so she opened the biscuit she was holding.
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, a child's voice came from Shen Qinghuan's ears.
(This is my favorite butter cookie)
Shen Qinghuan stopped wanting to eat biscuits, she looked to the left side of her body, and saw a white child standing not far from her.
The child stretched out a finger, and she looked at the biscuit in Shen Qinghuan's hand with a greedy face.
Shen Qinghuan paused, and she handed out the biscuit in her hand.
However, when the child actually got the biscuit, she stood there in frustration and did not pick it up.
Silently looking at the biscuit in Shen Qinghuan's hand for a few seconds, the child disappeared.
Grandma Xu cooked the noodles and came out, she happened to see Shen Qinghuan handing out the biscuits, and then looked at the empty living room, she walked up to Shen Qinghuan nervously and asked: "Xiao Huan, who are you going to give the biscuits to?" ?¡±
Shen Qinghuan looked up and saw Grandma Xu's terrified appearance, and couldn't bear to tell the truth, she lied: "I thought there were black spots on the biscuit, Grandma, I was wrong."
"Oh, I cooked the noodles for you to eat, and I will eat the biscuits after eating the noodles."
"Thank you grandma."
Shen Qinghuan held the hot noodles in her hands, this was the first warm food she ate in this time and space.
I was so moved, I finished a bowl of noodles in a hurry, the taste was a bit bland, but when I ate it, Shen Qinghuan felt full of sincerity.
In this time and space, all of Shen Qinghuan's memories are bad pictures, only this time (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com