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Chapter 80 Check account (2)

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    There is really no need to apologize.

    It's just that she couldn't let go of the guilt.

    She heard her own voice say so.

    Although the harmonious and delicate atmosphere around him froze slightly.

    The apology after many years was caught off guard.

    A person's life is too long, and he will always say the wrong thing and do the wrong thing.

    But if you think everything is necessary, then there is no mistake.

    The old man was also taken aback.

    Then the eye circles turned slightly red.

    But in the end, he still didn't let go of the face that had lasted most of his life.

    "It's been a long time ago. Whose daughter and father did you see apologize?"

    "Don't cry."

    The old man started blowing his beard and staring again.

    The old woman on the side seemed to be a bit overwhelmed.

    Then he raised his hand and hit the old man beside him.

    "Who did you see talking to your own daughter? I didn't talk to my little padded jacket, what did you say?"

    The old woman in the cheongsam is already graying due to her age.

    However, his appearance has not been worn away by the years, and he has a kind feeling.

    At first glance, it feels very good to get along with.

    ?But a good relationship is a good relationship after all. The old lady is very protective, especially her daughter.

    Back in those years in the south of the Yangtze River, when my daughter was jumping up and down climbing trees, catching fish and picking lotus seeds, the old man wanted to beat his daughter up.

    But the old woman was unwilling.

    She has only had one daughter in her life, so she is naturally a precious and pampered baby.

    It is obvious that the old man is also very helpless to his wife, and indulged in this.

    Then he snorted again, turned his head away and stopped talking.

    The old woman gave him a blank look, and finally put down the porcelain cup of tea with her fingertips. When she looked up at her daughter, she smiled again, "Don't pay attention to him, your father is just like this."

    The designer laughed dumbfoundedly.

    The estrangement that had been pressing in my heart at the beginning was also silently resolved.

    "Are my granddaughter and grandson at home?"

    In fact, the main concern is this.

    It is enough for the daughter to watch it for a few hours, but it is more attractive to play with grandchildren.

    At least for the elderly.

    Shi Mu was not surprised either.

    "Well", then shook his head, "The grandson is here. The granddaughter accompanied Dad to the hospital yesterday. She met a friend on the way, and she didn't come back last night."

    The old woman nodded thoughtfully, and sighed a little regretful that she could not see Shui Lingling's granddaughter.

    "That's it."

    The so-called mother-daughter bond is not a lie.

    Shi's mother could see her mother's thoughts and smiled, "Don't worry, Manman contacted me just now and said he would be back later.

    You can see it at dinner tonight.  "

    The old lady let out an "ah", as if she hadn't expected it, and then she smiled and painted her face, like a lotus in the yellowing years.

    "That's good, that's good."

    It is rare to come here once, and it is naturally the best to see it.

    After getting old, the elderly don't like to go out very much.

    Most of them like to put a deck chair under the locust tree to bask in the sun, or play mahjong.

    The two old men from Jiangnan didn't have much interest in this, but they didn't like to run around too much.

    This time I am afraid that it is the first time I have traveled far away after many years.

    I am very happy to see my granddaughter.

    "Speaking of which friend did Xiaoman go out with? Is it her boyfriend? How old is she? Does she look good? How's her personality?"

    After all, they are indeed mother and daughter, and they are similar to a certain extent.

    When the topic finally turned to the key point again, the old woman's eyes lit up.

    Shi's mother froze for a moment, remembering the phone call last night, and then thought for a moment, "It's my boyfriend, I stayed at his house for a night, and it's the child of my neighbor's family in M ??city."

    "I should have just returned from studying in the United States, in my twenties, and the same age as Manman She looks good, and she used to be considered a school girl"

    "Personality? It's also good."

    Shi's mother paused for a moment, and then continued, "The work of this child's parents is related to medicine, so they have been able to take care of themselves since they were young, and they are very caring."The old lady listened with gusto.

    Hearing that at the end, he picked up the tea slowly and took a sip.

    Smiled, eyebrows and eyes curved, more happy, "It seems that Xiaoman should be very happy."

    Shi's mother recalled the appearance of the boy who ate fish in a room. Although many years have passed, the seriousness of his eyebrows and eyes still seems to be clear.

    She didn't hold back either, she said "um", and finally smiled, "I'll be very happy."

    The old man on the side did not know when he was fascinated, and then he was vaguely dissatisfied with the ending.

    "My granddaughter has always had a good eye, and she followed mine.

    It's just that I don't know which kid it is, who has already made my little cabbage"

    When it came to the voice gradually lowered, it seemed a bit aggrieved.

    Rong Yu, who had no sense of presence, had pale eyes, remembered the figure of that person, smiled helplessly, and pushed over a cup of clear tea.

    So he opened his mouth, "Grandpa, drink some tea. This is the Qi Hong that my dad brought back when he went on a business trip. You should like it."

    He was making tea just now, and his posture is leisurely and elegant. It can be seen that he has been well-bred all these years.

    What about Qi Hong is actually not very important, the important thing is that the grandson made it himself.

    The old man who was wronged just now immediately opened his eyebrows and said "yes" a few times, before he lifted up the tea and tasted it.

    The years are quiet and good, and the room is warm and harmonious.

    On this day, outside the window is warm and sunny.

    Qingshan looks a little cute under such sunshine.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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