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Seeing Cong Yufan's eyes were red, he knew that Yufan was probably sad when he met Mo Sheng just now.

He held the wheelchair handle tightly with one hand, then raised his cloudy eyes to look at Cong Yufan and asked softly,

"Just now, you went to see your brother?"

Hearing his grandfather say that title, Cong Yufan's heart suddenly ached,

No one knew how much strength she had exerted on her hand clutching the chain of the satchel, and finally eased the pain in her heart.

She nodded stiffly, and replied sadly,

"kindness."

A trace of sadness flashed across Cong Yufan's face, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

However, even though Cong Yufan didn't want others to see the sadness in his heart, Mr. Mo knew that what he said hurt her,

Seeing that the child was suffering, his heart felt bad too.

One is his granddaughter, the other is his grandson, he... has nothing to do.

The night time seems to be extraordinarily long,

Cong Yufan stood at the end of the corridor, the moonlight poured down,

But she has no heart to watch the moonlight at night,

Now her heart is extremely tangled and uncomfortable, as if even breathing makes people feel uneasy.

The two were silent for a moment. The quiet atmosphere and the lonely picture made people watch as if time had stood still.

A few seconds later, Mr. Mo raised his muddy and wise eyes,

Then he looked at Cong Yufan and asked softly,

"Girl, come back!

How about going back to grandpa's side? "

Hearing what grandpa said, Cong Yufan's nose got sour, and she suddenly wanted to cry again.

But she can't cry, at least in front of grandpa, she has to pretend that she is strong, so that grandpa won't worry.

She shook her head, then pulled the corners of her mouth hard,

She wanted to smile and tell Grandpa that she was doing well,

But as soon as he opened his mouth, tears could not help but overflow in his eyes.

She endured it desperately, then bit her thin lips slightly and replied softly, "No, grandpa, I'm doing fine outside."

Cong Yufan knew that it was impossible for him to return to Mo's house,

If she goes back, she won't be able to face Mo Sheng, and even, she doesn't know how to get along with Mo Sheng anymore.

After hearing Cong Yufan's words, Mr. Mo felt distressed.

After all, she is also the granddaughter of the Mo family.

He couldn't bear to let her fall outside alone.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but choked up his voice, looked at Cong Yufan and said,

"Yufan, are you still blaming grandpa?

When it was agreed that one year would pass, Grandpa announced to everyone that you are the daughter of the Mo family.

But you...why did you leave without telling grandpa?

do you know?

After you left, how much grandpa blamed himself, grandpa felt uncomfortable in his heart,

Grandpa suffered a stroke four years ago and was lying on the bed. Grandpa is sorry for not being able to find you as soon as possible.

Yufan, are you still blaming grandpa?

Is it because..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Mo couldn't help choking up so that he couldn't speak.

He raised his wrinkled hand to wipe away the tears on his old face, the tears had already slid down his cheeks,

Thinking of this, his heart felt uncomfortable, he paused for a moment,

He continued, choked up, and said,

"Yufan, did you leave because grandpa forced you to leave?

So you still blame grandpa?

I'm sorry girl, grandpa, I..."

Having said that, Mr. Mo couldn't help lowering his head, raised his wrinkled hands to cover his face, and began to cry bitterly.

Hearing Mr. Mo blame himself,

Cong Yufan's tears quickly overflowed his eyes,

She couldn't control the tears any longer, came to grandpa and knelt down,

While weeping sadly, he subconsciously shook his head,

"No, it's not...

Grandpa, don't be like this, it's not your fault. "

Cong Yufan knelt beside Mr. Mo's legs and wept. She raised her hand and held his wrinkled hand tightly.

Seeing grandpa crying so sadly,

The bottom of her heart felt even more uncomfortable, "Grandpa,... I don't blame you, really, I never blamed you!"

Mr. Mo was already in tears at this time,

Hearing Cong Yufan's words, I couldn't help but feel even more uncomfortable.

Late at night, looking deep in the corridor, you can see a huge floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the corridor.

The night is wonderful, the silver moonlight pours down,

Even without the illumination of the light, you can vaguely see an old man in a wheelchair sitting at the end.

Although I can't see the facial features clearly, I can vaguely see the old man's body shaking slightly,

shoulders are shaking and weeping,

And beside his legs, there was a young woman kneeling. The woman cried more sadly than the old man.

……

At this time, in Yujing Villa, I thought that Mr. Mo would go upstairs to sleep after a while,

But after Grandma Cong took a bath, Mr. Mo did not see Mr. Mo going upstairs.

Mama Liu brought a glass of milk and brought it to her room. From Mama Liu's mouth, she learned that Mr. Mo had gone to the hospital.

Thinking of this, Grandma Cong couldn't help but secretly sighed,

The eldest grandson is now seriously injured and lying in the hospital. The old man has always been extremely worried.

Although she always advised the master to rest more, but the master is still worried,

Now I guess I still want to stay with Mo Sheng.

After Mama Liu left the room, Grandma Cong got up and took out a thick photo album from the drawer.

Then she came to the bed and sat down with the thick photo album in her arms.

Raising her wrinkled hand, Grandma Cong caressed the cover of the photo album with her fingertips,

Caressing every corner of the cover with great affection, as if protecting a beloved thing.

On the cover is a little girl in a big blue padded jacket and a red scarf, with a blushing grinning smile,

Looking at this cover, one can see that it has lasted a long time,

The surrounding paper corners have been frayed, and the original bright red color has faded,

Grandma Cong flipped through the photo album in a daze,

One after another old photos came into her eyes, making the bottom of her eyes moist unconsciously,

The black and white photo, reflecting the smiles of her two sons, made her heart tighten.

Grandma Cong couldn't help crying when she thought that the eldest son had passed away before she even saw her when she returned to Mo's house.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then turned a few pages of the photo album,

His sight suddenly fell on a small black and white photo,

The woman in the photo has a pretty face, somewhat similar to Yufan, especially when the two of them are smiling, they look very similar.

Seeing this, Grandma Cong took the photo out of the album,

The woman's smile fascinated her,

In my mind, the scene from 26 years ago came to mind.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sighed lightly,

It has been 26 years now, should she still tell that child about it?

Although Yufan sent letters back every month,

But after thinking about it carefully, Grandma Cong realized that she couldn't contact her at all.

Then she sighed again, and stuffed the photo in her hand back into the album, thinking to herself,

Forget it, let's not talk about it,

After Yufan comes back, let her live in Mo's house,

Although this child is not her own granddaughter, her child has been with her since she was a child.

She has always regarded this child as her own. If Yufan returns home after studying, then she is still the granddaughter of her Mo family.

……

By the time we got back to the apartment, it was already late.

Cong Yufan didn't know how he left the hospital, but he kept thinking about the scene of his grandfather saying sorry to him.

As soon as the door was opened, the hall was pitch black.

It is estimated that Cai Gu and An An have already fallen asleep.

Cong Yufan didn't turn on the light in the hall, but groped towards the room based on his memory.

After returning to the room, Cong Yufan raised his hand and pressed the light switch in the room.

The original darkness was suddenly brightened,

However, the room was empty at this time, just like her mood at this time, it was empty like a piece of duckweed, with no direction for An Sheng.

She closed the door gently, and walked to the bed,

She didn't sit directly on the bed, but slowly sat on the ground with her back against the edge of the bed,

With her legs curled up tightly, she buried her head in her knees,

His whole body huddled into a ball sadly,

There was no warning in the quiet room, sobbing softly,

Gradually, the sobbing became louder, her shoulders shrugged tremblingly,

In this room without anyone, she couldn't help crying loudly with a "wow".

——"Yufan, can you go back to Mo's house with grandpa? Grandpa, I have always wanted you to go back to Mo's house!"

——"I'm sorry, Grandpa, I..."

——"Girl, don't refuse Grandpa, okay?

You know your grandma misses you very much,

She always thought you were in France and wanted to see you all the time,

You go back to Mo's house, go back to Mo's house to be the granddaughter of grandpa, then you will be Mo Sheng's rightful younger sister. "

... "Grandpa, I..." Cong Yufan shook his head in tears, but couldn't say no.

... "Grandpa, I won't go back to Mo's house, don't worry, grandpa,

I will return to the United States, I will return to the United States in a few days, I will never let Mo Sheng find me again! "

Cong Yufan knew what his grandfather was worried about when he persuaded him to go back to Mo's house.

Four years ago and now, Grandpa couldn't accept Mo Sheng being with her. After all, it was against ethics.

She understood, that's why she insisted on keeping a distance from Mo Sheng.

However, the longer the time,

She found that she missed Mo Sheng more and more, the more she wanted to forget, the more she couldn't forget.

If she returns to Mo Sheng's house, her identity is no longer Mo Sheng's wife, but Mo Sheng's younger sister.

Such an identity, let alone her, maybe Mo Sheng can't accept it,

If she goes back, every time she sees Mo Sheng, it will be a torture for her,

It was so painful, she could hardly imagine it.

Instead of seeing each other in pain all day, she would rather choose to leave.

But... the thought of leaving this city with Mo Sheng,

In her heart she was so reluctant,

Why is my heart so uncomfortable?

Cong Yufan, why?

You've endured it for four years, haven't you?

Then just continue to bear it, as long as you continue to bear it, will your heart not hurt so much?

Cong Yufan raised his tear-filled eyes, pressed his hand on his chest,

There was a dull pain in that place, and it seemed that she couldn't even take a breath.

Maybe, as long as you leave, it won't be as uncomfortable as it is now?

Cong Yufan didn't know, but...

She has to do it.