set fire to his heart

"Come on, come and chat with grandma for a while."

Granny Song patted the seat beside her and motioned for Mia to come and sit down.

Mia walked towards her.

She came to sit on the side of her bed and smiled at Mrs. Song: "Is grandma resting well?"

"Good."

Granny Song said while slowly eating the noodles that Shen Shili cooked for her.

"What about you? After such a long time, you feel very happy to sleep with your son again, don't you?"

"Um……"

Mia nodded, her expression was very happy.

And Mrs. Song asked her: "Listen to your conversation outside just now, Xiaobao knows your identity? How did you tell him? You..."

She draws out her voice, tentatively.

"I didn't explain it to him in detail. After all, he is only so young. Even if I explain it clearly to him, I believe he won't understand it."

Mia said:
"When he grows up, if he still has doubts, I will explain the matter to him clearly."

She expressed her thoughts: "I will not let my child repeat my childhood experience, just be what he should be, and he will never leave him again."

Hearing what she said, Mrs. Song nodded reassuringly.

"yes……"

She felt emotional: "If it weren't for the things Shia exposed, I wouldn't have known that your fate was so bad. What grandma didn't do well, I don't want to repeat the same mistakes, you all have to be good."

Granny Song speaks earnestly.

"Well, I know." Mia promised her.

Seeing that she has firmly believed, she seems to have made a plan long ago.

Granny Song couldn't help but glance at her, then put down her chopsticks, and looked at Mia seriously.

"Speaking of which, you and Xiao Shen...do you have any plans?"

She spoke truthfully about her feelings: "I can see that the child hasn't let you go, and he regrets the past, so what happened recently. You... really don't think about giving him a new life. A chance to start? You... really let him go completely?"

Facing grandma's soul torture, Mia opened and closed her lips slightly.

a time.

She didn't know how to answer grandma.

Before that, she thought that she had already been relieved, that she could treat Shen Shili calmly, and that her inner emotions would no longer be affected by him.

But when he was around, she didn't seem to be able to be so frank and calm with him.

His presence will still attract her attention.

But if it is said that she likes it, can't let it go, or is not reconciled, she feels that it is not like that.

That feeling is complicated.

After all, it was the man she had loved deeply, and he had left a deep imprint on her heart.

Like scars from a wound.

Even though it has been cured, those traces are always there and cannot be completely erased.

But it doesn't hurt anymore.

I will only remember how it was injured at that time, how sad it was at that time, so that I will never want to touch it again, and will avoid all possibilities of being injured again.

and so.

All she can do now is to respect Shen Shi and stay away.

keep distance.

Except for her son, she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Mia didn't answer grandma, just thinking silently in her heart.

And although she didn't speak.

But Mrs. Song had roughly guessed her heart.

She reached out and patted the back of Mia's hand, saying: "Some things, there is no absolute right or wrong, and emotional matters are not black and white. It is a very complicated thing. Grandma has seen it a lot over the years. I listen a lot, but I can't give you any good advice."

"Grandma still said that no matter what decision you make, grandma will support you. And no matter what you do, as long as you can follow your heart and have a clear conscience is enough."

Mrs. Song expressed her opinion to her.

Understanding what she meant, Mia nodded, and she looked at Mrs. Song: "I see, grandma."

The grandparents looked at each other and smiled.

At this time.

Shen Siqing opened the door and came in from outside the room.

When he saw Mrs. Song, he had a smile on his face and bright eyes.

It can be seen that the mood is very good.

"Grandma..."

Shen Siqing called her sweetly, and then came to Mrs. Song's bedside.

He smelled the fragrance, stood on tiptoe and looked eagerly: "What delicious food is grandma eating? Qingqing is also a little hungry..."

He acted like a baby in an innocent way, reaching out and rubbing his little belly.

heard.

Mrs. Song told him: "Grandma is eating noodles, do you want Xiaobao to eat? Let the kitchen..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

Shen Siqing interrupted her and said: "Qingqing wants to eat, Qingqing wants to eat noodles fed by grandma, and Qingqing wants to eat with grandma."

Hearing what he said, Mrs. Song was flattered.

"How can it be..."

"It's unhygienic, ask the kitchen to get you a new one," she said.

"No."

Shen Siqing took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

He sat next to the old lady Song and insisted: "Qingqing wants to eat the same bowl of noodles with grandma, grandma feed me, okay, grandma..."

His persistence surprised and delighted Mrs. Song, and she naturally had no ability to refuse.

"Okay, okay, grandma always listens to Xiaobao, and she will do whatever Xiaobao says."

She compromised, took the noodles with her chopsticks, and pretended to feed him: "Xiaobao wants to eat, how can grandma not give it? Xiaobao said so?"

"whee……"

Shen Siqing smiled happily, and opened his mouth to eat the noodles that Mrs. Song brought to his mouth.

While chewing and swallowing, he asked with a smile, "Does the grandma want to eat the meals made by my mother?"

Granny Song, who looked at him dotingly, couldn't react for a while.

"Ok?"

See she did not understand.

Shen Siqing acted cute, and then said: "That's...does my grandmother want to eat the dishes my mother cooks? If she wants to eat, will my mother make it for my grandmother? Then... can Qingqing also eat it? "

Hear him say it here.

Granny Song and Mia both reacted.

"Huh..."

Mrs. Song looked at him with admiration, and said fondly, "Xiao Bao, you are only so young, and you can still play tricks? You really have it..."

Shen Siqing didn't understand her words, but he could feel that Mrs. Song's tone was full of affection for him.

So he took advantage of the situation and stepped forward to hug Granny Song's arm.

"Grandmother, do you want to eat? You want to eat, right? Qingqing wants to eat too..."

understand his intentions.

How could Mrs. Song say no, she nodded naturally and followed his words.

"Think about it, grandma wants to eat."

She said, looking at Mia angrily.

Mia naturally wouldn't spoil the child's interest, but just told him: "What do you want to eat, darling? Tell me first, mom's cooking skills are very average, so don't be disgusted with it, darling."

"Don't dislike it!"

Shen Siqing rushed to answer and emphasized: "As long as it is made by my mother, Qingqing will love to eat it! Whatever my mother gives me, Qingqing will eat it!"

He said sweetly, and threw himself into Mia's arms excitedly to hug her: "Mom treats Qingqing the best, and Qingqing likes mother the most..."