Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

As for Xin Miaomiao in the Mo's manor, she was sleeping soundly, but she seemed to have a sudden feeling, hummed twice in her sleep, and wriggled restlessly.

Mo Ziqi put her on his chest and coaxed her softly.

Only then did Xin Miaomiao slowly settle down.

When Mo Ziqi came back, he took care of a few people in the hospital. As soon as Mr. Yang left, he received a call.

Mo Ziqi hung up the phone in silence, and looked down at Xin Miaomiao who was in his arms, who was unconscious, with love and pity in his eyes.

He didn't wake Xin Miaomiao up until the next morning, when Xin Miaomiao woke up, and while eating breakfast, she meowed and said to Mo Ziqi, "Meow." Go to see grandpa and bring something delicious for grandpa.

After saying this, she turned her head to look at Xin Furong and asked her to help her cook the soup.

Xin Furong had a good relationship with Qin Feng during this time, and she also got the news when Mr. Yang left. Now seeing Xin Miaomiao looking at her eagerly, patting the bowl of soup with her little paws, she knew what she meant, but I don't know how to answer her.

Fortunately, Mo Ziqi picked her up.

Although Mo Ziqi didn't wake her up in the middle of the night, he didn't mean to hide her either.

He wiped the grease and soup on Xin Miaomiao's mouth with a towel, then wiped his hands, picked her up, and walked out.

City C was stormy yesterday, but today it is sunny again.

But the sun in the morning was not strong at all. On the contrary, it was very comfortable. The bright red sun rose in mid-air, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

Xin Miaomiao felt uncomfortable under the sun's rays with her small paws, twisted her body and turned her head to Mo Ziqi's side.

When he looked up, he found that Mo Ziqi's face was a bit serious.

She tilted her head suspiciously, because she was no longer the mentally retarded little girl, she realized something almost immediately.

The cat's eyes straightened.

Then I heard Mo Ziqi say: "Miao Miao, your grandfather left around eleven o'clock last night."

gone.

A very obscure word, but it represents the cruelest truth.

Xin Miaomiao stared blankly at Mo Ziqi, and stayed there for at least a minute, then tears burst out of her eyes.

"Miao Miao..." Mo Ziqi hugged her distressedly, reluctant to let her shed a tear, but with their identities, they were destined to endure life and death for a long time.

Their lifespan is endless with the growth of their cultivation base, and these people who accompany them will slowly leave their world just like Yang Rong and Mr. Yang.

He didn't know how to comfort her, because he was destined to be unable to comfort her.

Xin Miaomiao naturally understood what Mo Ziqi could understand, but the one who died was an elder who loved her, so she couldn't do it without disturbance.

She knew that Mr. Yang would not live long, but she did not expect that last night was the last time we saw each other.

She was really sad and regretted that she shouldn't have come back last night, so she should have walked the last part of the journey with him in the hospital.

"Meow." Qiqi, let's go see off grandpa.

She twitched her pink nose and looked at Mo Ziqi with tears in her eyes.

"Okay." Mo Ziqi didn't refuse, patted her head and said, "We'll go with Dad later."

"Meow." Qi Qi, Miao Miao was so sad.Xin Miaomiao plunged into Mo Ziqi's arms, trembling uncomfortably.

Mo Ziqi gently touched her back, silently comforting her.