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Yan Qingran sat and chatted for a while with Mrs. Yan after dinner.Mrs. Yan held her hand with an intimate tone and a kind face. She loved Yan Qingran from the bottom of her heart.

Yan Jinyu was also very happy to see her mother so happy, and Yan Qingran looked good to him.A person's eyes can fully reveal the person, otherwise how can the eyes be the windows of the soul.

"Qingran, when are you going on winter vacation?" Yan Jinyu also hoped that Yan Qingran could stay at their house all the time, so that her mother would be happier.Both he and his wife are very busy, and his daughter Yan Wanxi has been busy with the company in An City, so he only feels that his parents are lonely, and it would be great if Yan Qingran could accompany him.

"It probably starts in January..." Yan Qingran replied politely, she seemed to hear the teacher said that the holiday would be on January [-]st, but she didn't know if she misheard the date.Inexplicably, she has a crush on the Yan family, including the elegant and handsome uncle in front of her, the gentle and gentle aunt, the kind old lady, the lovely old man, the beautiful boss and so on.

Yan Jinyu felt that it wasn't long after hearing that, so she thought about how to speak.A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said softly, "Can I invite you to visit my house during the holidays?" He was inexplicably kind to the young man in front of him, and it would be great if such an outstanding child could live in his own home all the time.

Hearing this, Yan Qingran was stunned, and immediately reacted.It's impossible for her to stay here all the time during the winter vacation, but it's also good to come and have a look at the old lady once in a while. "Uncle is like this. I also have things to deal with during the winter vacation, so I can only spend time with grandma when I have time." This can be said to be very tactful, and there is no rejection.After hearing this, Yan Jinyu nodded understandingly, as long as she can come, after all, Yan Qingran is not her own child, so she can't ask for so much.

After hearing this, Mrs. Yan beamed, stretched out her hand to hold Yan Qingran's hand and said softly, "Okay, okay, it's good to spend time with grandma." I don't know why the more Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Qingran, the more she felt that she looked young. The self at that time was probably her illusion.The older she gets, the more confused she becomes, and she sees Yan Qingran as her young and youthful self.

Yan Qingran's eyes turned red when she heard this, she didn't know why she felt sorry for the old lady now.Busy said: "Grandma, don't worry, I will come to accompany grandma after I finish my work~" The magnetic and gentle voice said something that made the old lady happy.

Old Madam Yan patted his hand happily, knowing why this good boy didn't belong to her family.At this time, she suddenly thought of her lost son, the son she had only nursed and held for a few hours.Thinking of this, her eyes turned red, and tears fell. She has been thinking about her son for so many years, thinking about how he is doing, whether he has enough food and clothing, whether he is married and has children, etc.She didn't watch him grow up with her own eyes, and didn't give him all the love. She was a mother in vain. She shouldn't have put her son where she should have been holding her.But thinking of the situation at that time, he couldn't bear the suffering of his son and himself and what was wrong with him, so he put his son there with tears in his eyes.The more Mrs. Yan thought about it, the sadder she became, and it made her feel distressed.

Yan Qingran panicked, reached out to wipe her tears and hurriedly asked, "Grandma, why are you crying, don't cry, don't cry, be good." Seeing the old lady crying so sad made her heart ache.

Yan Jinyu sees her mother so clear, every time her mother thinks of the missing big brother, she will be so sad.Full of guilt, he also hoped to find his eldest brother, so that his mother would be happier.

Mr. Yan walked over quickly and sat by the bed, gently hugged the old lady in his arms, patted her on the back and sighed melancholy: "Xiaoxiao don't cry anymore, we Jinheng must live well, we will find His." He couldn't miss his lost son, his first, the one he was expecting.At the beginning, Mrs. Yan was very angry when she lost her son, Mr. Yan, but he couldn't bear to see Mrs. Yan's tears.

The old lady Yan couldn't help crying in the old man's arms. She didn't know if she would find her son in her lifetime. She just felt sorry for her old man and her son.

Yan Qingran just looked at her and didn't say a word, she just felt sorry for the old lady, every family has a hard-to-recite scripture.She didn't know the situation of the Yan family at all, it just seemed to be a secret.

"Old man, tell me where is our Jinheng now, and we can't find him anyway." Where is her son? I miss that little ball in her arms, soft and sticky, sleeping soundly. sweet.

"It will be found." He would find their son, no matter the cost.

Yan Wanxi sighed, gestured to Yan Qingran and walked out, Yan Qingran received the message and followed her out.

Space has been reserved for the old couple, Yan Wanxi led Yan Qingran to the gazebo in the backyard.

The two sat without saying a word.

"I have an uncle I've never met before." Yan Wanxi spoke to Yan Qingran for some reason, she had always known how much her grandparents cared about this uncle.

Yan Qingran raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect Yan Wanxi to tell her, but she still had to listen carefully to what others said.

"When I was young, my grandmother was hiding with my uncle in her arms. After giving birth to my uncle, I was worried that my uncle would be snatched away by the pursuers, so I put him in a mountain village. Later, when my grandmother came back to look for him, he couldn't find my uncle. The village was also taken by the officers and soldiers at that time. It’s taken. Grandpa and grandma can’t find uncle, and grandma has been feeling guilty for so many years.” Yan Wanxi sighed, since she was a child, she knew how sad grandma was.

Yan Qingran only felt that the lost one was as pitiful as his dead father.I don't know how to speak, but I can only quietly say nothing. It is not easy for Grandma Yan to come here for so many years.

"Grandma said that her biggest regret in her life was not being able to grow up with her uncle, not taking good care of him and loving him. He must have suffered a lot." I will really love you.

Yan Qingran has a deep understanding of this point, as he can see from his father's life in the past.She has often heard her mother talk about her father's past, and she clearly understands that the one born with her is closer than the one picked up.It can be seen from the exploitation and oppression of his father by the old lady and the old man's family.

"Grandma also gave uncle a nice name, Yan Jinheng, she reads it every day, my Jinheng, when will you return to mother." Yan Wanxi said, her eyes turned red, she really wanted to be able to quickly Find uncle soon, so grandma won't be so sad.

"I'll find it!" Yan Qingran couldn't help comforting her, and patted her on the back.She believes that she will find it, because it is destined that she will also find her grandparents, her family and her relatives.

Yan Wanxi smiled and nodded, yes, I will find it.

After the two talked for a while, Yan Qingran left, and asked Yan Wanxi to tell Grandma Yan that she would come to see her later, and Yan Wanxi couldn't restrict Yan Qingran's freedom, so she let her go up.

Yan Qingran walked to the gate of Mo Qingran's house, looked at the high wall, and then looked around.I found a big tree and walked over to observe it.This tree is quite big and has a high safety factor, so it can be climbed.After gearing up, he went straight up the tree, climbed to the top of the wall little by little, looked at the height below, and took a deep breath.For her Susu, she found an easy place to land and jumped down.

She almost fell, but Yan Qingran stabilized. Fortunately, her legs were long enough.

Carefully looking around, he found no one, and hurried towards Mo Qingran's bedroom.Along the way, she was quietly careful and careful, avoiding one girl after another.Finally, when he reached the gate of Mo Qingran, he put his ears together, and it was very quiet inside.

Pushing open the door and walking in, my heart was lifted.He closed the door softly, turned his head and saw that no one was there.He walked over and sat on the chair, picked up the teacup and poured a cup of tea, took a sip, well, the principal's tea is really delicious.

I don't know how long the principal has been here, but he suddenly felt very sleepy. He looked at the principal's bed, walked over and fell on the bed with a thud.Head buried in the pillow, um, her scent!It smells so good, it makes her intoxicated.

I just smelled the aroma and closed my eyes and fell asleep...

Mo Qingran returned to the room after finishing her work, she felt something was wrong when she opened the door, and walked over carefully, only to find that someone had moved her teacup.Her expression turned cold, she was a clean freak, she didn't know that it was the one who moved her teacup recklessly.At this time, I heard a slight breathing sound, my eyes were cold, and I felt cold all over my body.

Walking towards the bed, the bed curtain was lowered, and there was a faint figure inside.Mo Qingran only thought that someone was sleeping on her bed recklessly, walked over quickly and lifted the curtain, and softened her brows and eyes when she saw the person lying on the bed.There was warmth in the cold eyes, and the cold expression had softened.

Squatting down, stretched out his hand and gently traced her outline.Her Qingran seemed to have lost weight.He touched her forehead and her face with his hands, and felt her soft skin under his hands.The more Mo Qingran looked at her, the more she missed her. She hadn't seen her for a long time, and the miss was churning in her heart.Seeing her sleeping deeply, my heart softened into a mess.Gently leaning over, a loving and gentle kiss was printed on Yan Qingran's lips.

After the kiss, Mo Qingran's face was slightly red, and she propped her face with her hands by the side of the bed, squatting on the ground quietly looking at the sleeping Yan Qingran.

He reached out and took the hand that was on her body, interlocking his fingers.

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Just watching her sleeping like this was also very satisfying, and a deep sense of happiness filled her heart.

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