Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

Qin Shu took a deep breath and took out the things that Mrs. Chu held tightly in her palm before she died.

It is a wooden comb.

Simple and simple shape, with a plum blossom in the corner.

Chu Linchen said with a solemn expression: "This is the wooden comb that grandpa carved with his own hands and gave it to grandma when he confessed his love to her. When he left the Chu family, he took nothing with him but this comb."

grandfather?

Qin Shu's heart moved, he clenched the wooden comb in his hand, and looked at the peaceful old man on the bed.

She couldn't help but think that when Chu Linchen told her grandpa about her grandfather, her mood was indeed very low, but she gradually let go of it.

I usually look like a normal person, always talking and laughing when I'm with everyone...

"Actually, the old lady hasn't slept well these days."

At this time, Butler Ming spoke slowly.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on him, and he said melancholy: "I heard from the security guard on duty that I often hear her getting up in the middle of the night and walking around in the room. Moreover, when you are not at home, she actually doesn't eat much. Let’s eat. I asked if I wanted to ask a doctor to come and take a look, but the old lady just said no need and asked me not to tell you these things. Who knew she...sigh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Zhou and Gong Yayue rushed over after receiving the news.

The two came alone, and the child was left at home, under the care of the confinement wife.

Chu Zhou came to the bedside with a sad expression, "Mom!"

Gong Yayue followed him closely, looking at Mrs. Chu on the bed in astonishment, somewhat unbelievable: "This..."

Chu Xu and Liu Weilu stepped forward to comfort them respectively.

After hearing the story of Mrs. Chu's death, Chu Zhou found it hard to accept it and clenched his hands.

Gong Yayue fell silent, recalling some of the clues she had with Mrs. Chu before.

After a while, she smiled sadly and said with emotion: "Old lady, she should have wanted to follow the old man for a long time."

Chu Zhou's body trembled and he turned his head in confusion, "Ya Yue, what do you mean by that?"

Others also looked at Gong Yayue.

Gong Yayue said truthfully: "Before Chenchen was not born, the old lady often came to see me. She would always stare at my belly and say with emotion, I wonder if the child will be like the old man... She said that when Ah Shen was born, he looked exactly like the old man."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but sigh, "Every time she said this, she stared at my belly in trance. I could tell that she was missing the old man."

Chu Zhou's pupils trembled slightly, "Ya Yue, you haven't mentioned these things before."

"Because these are just my guesses. I'm afraid of making the old lady sad, so I don't dare to ask rashly. But now..."

Gong Yayue's eyes returned to Mrs. Chu's face, and she didn't say any more.

Mrs. Chu passed away just after Chenchen's full moon wine party.

Moreover, she left so peacefully, as if she had no worries anymore and was going to a long-awaited appointment.

For a moment, everyone in the room was lost in their own thoughts.

After a long time.

Chu Linchen was the first to calm down.

He turned to Chu Xu and Chu Zhou, and said, "Dad, Second Uncle, since this is Grandma's own choice, let's take care of her funeral."

Chu Xu and Chu Zhou looked at each other, and after serious thinking, they nodded.

Knowing why grandma passed away, everyone seemed to feel a little relieved, but the grief of losing their loved ones still lingered in their hearts.

The funeral was arranged by the brothers Chu Xu and Chu Zhou, so it was naturally not the turn of the junior Qin Shu to come forward.

She put the wooden comb back into the old lady's hand and left silently.