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Chapter 392 Grandpa's Unguardedness?

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    While calming my heart and anxiety, I tried my best to keep myself as relaxed as possible.

    Too flustered, because I was too exhausted, and under the high concentration of the spirit, everything seemed a little too serious.

    I really don't like moments when I really need to focus, especially when I'm on vacation.

    It's been some time since I watched Pepe go in, and I don't know how long it has been since I waited anxiously outside and observed the situation around me all the time, afraid to see that skinny monkey.

    ?I really have more energy than I have, and I can enter the house immediately. After all, according to what Pepe said, now is the best time to enter.

    Prove that there is no skinny monkey in the house, otherwise he will run out in a hurry, but I can't take that step anyway.

    Because I always imagined in my mind whether the thin monkey was already in the house, but Pepe was too embarrassed to run out.

    But I think Pepe is such an innocent and lively child, he should have complete courage and complete freedom to run out directly, and not make them think too much.

    So I dragged my feet and felt that Pepe should not be left alone in the house, which was too morally damaging.

    When I made a turn next to the door.

    My breathing started to become rapid again, and I could hear my own heart beating, as well as the beating around my neck.

    I tried my best to put my right hand on my heart, trying to use a technique that would not change anything at all, trying to press down my heartbeat.

    "Boom boom boom."

    I knocked very hard.

    Just like Pepe just entered directly.

    Thinking of this, I suddenly discovered some blind spots that I missed, that is, if Pepe knocks on the door and he enters directly, it should mean that no one can open the door for him, that is to say, only grandpa is alone  in the house.

    Suddenly the whole person was relieved a lot.

    But at the same time, he couldn't help but look back.

    Afraid to see it.

    Soon someone came to open the door, this cheerful pace, it sounds like Pepe.

    I felt a burst of relief instantly.

    As if like a spring breeze, I can calm down a lot in an instant.

    Pepe opened the door immediately, and when I saw his face, I was really relieved.

    ? Seeing Pepe's displeasure, disgusted eyes and pursed mouth, he seemed to be thinking about why I came in so late.

    I immediately realized that I replied with an expression similar to "I'm sorry".

    but.

    Having said that.

    Pepe still showed a smile afterwards, and it seemed that he had a certain chance of winning.

    He estimated that he had already found out the enemy's situation.

    Because my eyes have been focused on Pepe just now, but when I completely opened my heart, because of Pepe's existence, after the quiet scene.

    And looked back again, and found that the thin monkey was not there.

    My eyes also focused on Grandpa. I don't know why, and I haven't seen him for a long time. I always feel that he has changed a bit.

    Especially after combining my imagination of the picture of the wheelchair, I always feel that this room is even desolate, and even reveals a kind of coldness and depression that makes me very uncomfortable, which is completely opposite to the positive  uncomfortable feeling.

    When my grandfather and I locked eyes together.

    Grandpa, he welcomed me very warmly.

    "Teacher He is here, I haven't been here for a long time."

    And looking at his warm welcome, as if he was about to stand up.

    Maybe it's because I'm really too sensitive, so sensitive that I feel that his every move is related to that wheelchair.

    I don't know why this matter has such a big reaction in my heart, and I feel that this matter keeps running back and forth in my mind.

    It is every minute and every second reminding me to solve this matter.

    Because maybe it is the thing that the thin monkey has been worrying about recently and is busy making a living, that is about this.

    I just smiled and nodded, and slowly walked into the house with Pepe.?

    It's both familiar and strange to me.

    It turned out that at this moment, when I had just finished greeting my grandfather in the same way, Pepe poked my waist with her finger, which shocked me so much that I almost got goosebumps on the spot.

    Then he hinted with his eyes.

    Bring my eyes to the dining table in front of me.

    I immediately looked at it in a panic. In order to avoid my emotions and facial expressions from being too obvious, I also lowered my head very low. In short, it was lower than Pepe, just right.  Just over the table, in a very unnatural squatting position.

    And I let out some awkward laughs, which were just unavoidable.

    Grandpa immediately looked at me, who was completely unnatural.

    Asked, "What's the matter? What are you doing? Why did you suddenly squat down?"

    At this time, Pepe immediately looked at me with this kind of eyes that were more disgusting than when he just opened the door, as if I was a rat droppings and spoiled a bowl of porridge.

    I don't know why, I have to act so stupid.

    Under Pepe's strong "strike".

    I also stood up immediately, because I had already taken a rough look at the photos.

    It is true, some make me feel irritated.

    Because I found that Pepe's memory is not as good as I thought.

    That photo is not completely detailed, it can be said to be a completely handmade photo, a very simple white paper with a rough outline of graffiti with colored pens, the details that Pepe mentioned may just be thin  Some patterns drawn by monkeys.

    And he only looks like a semi-finished product, and it also reveals rustiness, revealing that he is constantly recalling the appearance of the wheelchair they made in the process of painting, resulting in many details of modification  .

    In short.

    It must have been drawn by the thin monkey, because it is not particularly spirited.

    After taking a rough look, although my inner desire has not diminished, it is still touched by the seemingly inadvertently boring painting, but it also reveals the feeling of constantly wanting to restore.  The shock arrived.

    But looking at Grandpa's abnormality, it is obviously completely discoverable. There is only such a portrait of a wheelchair on this clean table, and I am still staring at it. Could it be that Grandpa can't reason out half of it?

    Because grandpa showed a very calm expression.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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