Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 273 Can You Give Me A Hand (7)

When the original owner is not live broadcasting, he will go to the park to draw.

The weather was fine the next day, and the morning sun was bright and bright.

Grandma Ji got up early. The old man had bad legs and feet. He suffered from leg problems in the past two years, and his leg joints ached when he walked.

The original owner bought a wheelchair for Grandma Ji so that Grandma Ji could be more comfortable.

Yun Fanfan got up and made breakfast, then went to Grandma Ji's room and took her quilt to the balcony to dry in the sun.

Although it was summer, the old man was afraid of the cold, so he always covered himself with a quilt.

After eating, Yun Fanfan took the drawing board on his back and pushed the wheelchair to take Grandma Ji out for a walk.

On the way, Grandma Ji asked her if she had worked hard recently.

The old man was obviously afraid that she would be tired, and he always felt guilty towards her. Her parents divorced, and she was alone.

Yun Fanfan was afraid that she would be worried, so he shook his head: "It's not hard, grandma, it's actually easy. The fans treat me very well, just like friends and relatives."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Yun Fanfan looked at Grandma Ji's gray hair, and said to Grandma Ji: "Grandma, shall I draw a picture for you? The scenery here is beautiful."

Grandma Ji refused again and again: "Grandma is so old, what are you painting, don't waste your time."

Yun Fanfan immediately said in frustration: "I'm tired of drawing flowers here, I want to draw something else."

Grandma Ji had no choice but to nod.

Yun Fanfan adjusted Grandma Ji's position, the morning air was still a bit chilly, she put the thin blanket she brought out on Grandma Ji's lap, and pushed her to the front of the flowers.

I retreated to the bench at the back, set up the drawing board, and started drawing.

When painting, the surroundings seemed to be quiet. According to the memory of the original owner, Yun Fanfan was a little bit at a loss at the beginning, but later, he realized some skills.

This kind of time passed quickly, and Yun Fanfan felt very comfortable in his heart.

Someone passed behind her and saw the girl painting without distraction.

His movements were unhurried, his eyes were focused, and he inadvertently glanced at the drawing board.

The old man on the top is smiling with squinted eyes, and behind him are red flowers and green leaves. Although the old man has gray hair, she endowed him with another kind of beauty, a kind of warm and peaceful beauty.

He kept walking, but when he was about to turn a corner, he looked back.

The other party was putting down his paintbrush and wiping the sweat off his face.

At this moment, the sun was a little bit bright, and her face was flushed red, and her slender eyelashes fluttered twice like butterfly wings.

The girl got up, ran to the old man, turned her head sideways and said something to the old man, and they both laughed at the same time.

Xiaobaicai seemed to feel something, and suddenly said to Yun Fanfan: "Host, just now, it seems that the designated target has appeared."

Yun Fanran looked back subconsciously, but didn't see anyone.

When I glanced over the corner of the park, I saw a piece of clothes.

Wanting to chase after her, she looked at Grandma Ji again, but in the end she didn't act.

If it is true, they will meet sooner or later.

After that, she took Grandma Ji around twice, and it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and she planned to take Grandma Ji back to rest.

When I got home, I opened the refrigerator and found that there were not many dishes left.

Yun Fanfan took the money and said to Grandma Ji: "Grandma, I'm going to the supermarket. You watch TV at home and wait for me to come back to cook."

Grandma Ji nodded and told her to be careful on the road.

When Yun Fanfan was walking, he had already thought about what vegetables to buy, and bought some snacks and fruits, and it was almost done.

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