Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

When returning to Qiao's house.

The first thing Ning Nuannuan saw was Mrs. Qiao sitting in a wheelchair.

She was obviously exhausted and in very poor condition, but she still insisted on sitting in the wheelchair and waiting for her return.

"Warm... Nuan Nuan..."

Seeing Ning Nuannuan come back, the dim old eyes were rekindled, and every call was hoarse and weak.

Ning Nuannuan quickly walked to the old lady's side, her eyes instantly turned red, and she said, "Grandma, it's so late now, and it's windy outside, why are you still sitting here? I'll push you back to rest now."

Just as she was about to push the wheelchair, Mrs. Qiao's dry hands gently pressed hers.

"I finally waited until you came back..." Mrs. Qiao smiled, but moisture gradually filled her eyes: "You saw him...right?"

he?

Ning Nuannuan's heart jolted, as if she had been hit hard by a heavy hammer on her chest, which was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

"Grandma, you...how did you..."

"Silly boy, how could I... not recognize him?" Mrs. Qiao's voice was very soft, but her smile did not fade away: "Even if it is just a... silhouette, I can still recognize Ziying from the crowd."

Ning Nuannuan's pupils suddenly tightened.

She didn't expect that her grandmother would see him just by looking at him in the crowd. Maybe even Qiao Ziying herself didn't know.

Ning Nuannuan opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. How ironic! There was never a grandma in Qiao Ziying's dream of eternal life, but it was her love for him that made her last until now...

Do you want grandma to leave with such regret?

Ning Nuannuan held her grandma's hand, smiled and said: "Grandma, I know you love grandpa very much, but this time you really recognized the wrong person. That person only has some resemblance to grandpa when he was young, not He. Grandpa passed away more than 20 years ago. He was such a good man, he was skilled in medical skills, and saved lives and injured. If he was still alive, why wouldn't he be able to stay with you? "

Mrs. Qiao looked at Ning Nuannuan and murmured.

"Is it really?"

"Of course!" Ning Nuannuan opened her almond-shaped eyes and said with a smile: "Although I have never met grandpa, from you and my mother, I know that he is a good husband and father. A person like him is not It could be a lie.”

Mrs. Qiao's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed.

"Yes... Ziying is the best to me, how could he be willing to lie to me..."

"Yes! Grandma."

"Nuan Nuan, don't cry." Mrs. Qiao said softly: "I'm tired, really tired. Maybe when I... fall asleep, I can see Ziying in my dream."

Ning Nuannuan knew what this sound of tiredness meant, and also knew that some differences were destined.

"Grandma, go to sleep." Ning Nuannuan squeezed out a smile: "You will definitely have sweet dreams. There is mother and grandpa in the dream."

"Well, Nuannuan, this dream you mentioned... is so good..."

The words became softer and softer, and the rough hand Ning Nuannuan held in her palm gradually slipped down.

"grandmother……"

Ning Nuannuan lay next to Mrs. Qiao's wheelchair, crying silently.

She finally got to know her grandmother, and before she had time to fulfill her filial piety, she parted with her like this. The time was too hasty, so why couldn't she be slower and treat her better to her grandmother?

Ning Nuannuan guarded the old lady who had gone.

Bo Shiyan stood not far away, watching over her whose eyes were red from crying.

In this life...he will protect her.

Just like that, the moonlit night passed and dawn came. Ning Nuannuan wiped away her tears and began to deal with Mrs. Qiao's funeral affairs.

The jade key was completely destroyed. No matter what kind of treasure it once involved, it was just a rumor that everyone said without any evidence.

The funeral day is on the third day.

Ning Nuannuan took the five children out of the moon palace.

At the funeral, Mrs. Qiao looked peaceful, as if she was just sleeping.

At this age, the five children already knew the difference between life and death. They bowed deeply to Mrs. Qiao three times. Each little one's eyes were red from crying. After presenting lilies, they said goodbye to their great-grandma seriously.

After the ceremony.

Ning Nuannuan suddenly felt her heart became empty and sighed.

"Shi Yan, it would be great if he could stay with grandma all these years..."

"There are no ifs." Bo Shiyan narrowed his eyes and held Ning Nuannuan's hand tightly: "In the end, it was you who made up for her regrets."

Ning Nuannuan was stunned and nodded.

"Yes! Life is only a few decades long, so it's great to meet you."

Bo Shiyan lowered his eyes and took the initiative to hold Ning Nuannuan's little hand: "Fool, I should be the one who said this."

Ning Nuannuan asked: "Are the injuries on your body feeling better?"

"The injury is not serious."

"Where is the injury not serious?" Ning Nuannuan half-squinted her eyes and stared at him: "You haven't had much rest with me these days. Just let me recover and don't worry about me. I'm not as fragile as you think. Besides, I believe that people have an afterlife, whether it is grandma or mother, we will meet again in the next life..."

Nodding, Bo Shiyan held her hand tighter.

I have gone through all kinds of storms with her, so I should feel indifferent, but when I look at her smile, I still feel moved.

"Then when you go back, give me the medicine." Bao Shiyan said dullly, "Cangwu and Yiyang are both clumsy, and no one can apply medicine quickly."

"That's right! How can they compare with me?"

The two intertwined their fingers tightly, bathing in the light of the setting sun.