Abduct a boy and bring him back

Qiao Mohan listened calmly.

"But you just leave without asking anything... The most important thing to me is whether grandma is in good health or not, nothing else is important..."

The man listened to Ling Huan who explained everything to his grandma one by one, and he didn't know what it was like. He had experienced too many firsts in Ling Huan.

Ling Huan's voice gradually became quieter, Qiao Mohan glanced at the water in the glass, went back and poured another glass before entering grandma's room.

Ling Huan seemed to be tired. He sat on the floor in front of the bed, heard footsteps, and raised his eyes to look at the man who walked in.

"Have a good chat with grandma?" Qiao Mohan squatted down and put the water glass in front of him, looking at Ling Huan.

It was rare for Ling Huan to feel a little shy, as if his little secret had been heard by someone.

"Did you hear it all?!" The tone was almost certain, and then Qiao Mohan handed in the water glass. In fact, he heard something just now, but he blamed himself for speaking too seriously and didn't share a nerve with the outside world. .

Qiao Mohan smiled, and put grandma's exposed hands under the white cloth.

"Fool, are you tired, do you want to go to the next door to rest for a while?" Qiao Mohan asked.

Ling Huan shook his head and asked puzzledly, "Aren't you afraid?"

Qiao Mohan sat on the ground with him and also leaned against his grandma's bed behind him, looking at him, "Why are you afraid? Grandma is a kind person, not to mention, I am so kind to his grandson, is it possible that she will hurt me? "

Ling Huan stayed there until now, his whole body was a little stunned, and his reaction was very slow. He only felt that what Qiao Mohan said was right, and he also forgot his original intention for asking this question.

No matter how kind his grandma was, she just left after all. In such a space, wouldn't Qiao Mohan feel taboo or fear?He wanted to ask this. Ling Huan still remembered seeing the person inside the transparent coffin at the hospital gate when he was a child. He was scared and cried immediately, and he had a long nightmare after returning home.

But, this time, Qiao Mohan's eyes that see through everything made him feel particularly trusting and at ease.

"Grandma said that she didn't want his life to be based on selling my health, and she didn't want me to bear so much debt before I was admitted to college... That's why she left." Ling Huan said calmly. With a pause, he said to the man in front of him.

Qiao Mohan looked at his eyes like a pool of stagnant water, and knew that he had slowly started, "So, you have to be good..."

Ling Huan raised his eyes and stared at Qiao Mohan, "Have you ever felt this way? It's just... Suddenly, there is an empty space behind me. Even if there are sad and happy things in the future, there will be no one waiting for you." over there."

Qiao Mohan understood what he meant, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "There will be people, living alone in this society, there will never be an empty space behind you."

Ling Huan didn't say anything, how could he not? All these years, his grandma was the only one. Now that his grandma is gone, no one is willing to stand behind him anymore.

How could it not be empty?

Seeing Ling Huan's lost and sad look, Qiao Mohan suddenly wanted to cross the line and promise him something, thinking of this occasion and Ling Huan's mood at the moment, he said nothing embarrassingly.

If Ling Huan found out about his sexual orientation, he might be frightened in some way.

He sighed softly, and sincerely hoped in his heart that grandma would forgive him for coming to Ling Huan with a purpose.

After Qiao Mohan put down all his work and stayed here with Ling Huan for two days, his grandma's body was sent to the funeral home, along with Grandma Zhang, Yang Qing, Chen Yu and Doctor Xiao Wang.

Ling Huan didn't know many people, and there weren't many people close to grandma, but Ling Huan still felt that it was too desolate to leave like this. He clearly notified his aunt, but she didn't come.

He cried bitterly, crying like never before, grandma left him after all, and he was alone from now on, without any relatives.

Standing behind Ling Huan, Yang Qing and Chen Yu couldn't help sobbing.

Grandma Zhang stepped forward to hug Ling Huan distressedly, but Qiao Mohan could only take a step back and let the old lady hug Ling Huan to comfort her.

The staff of the funeral parlor had been to Ling Huan's home, and also learned about the situation of Ling Huan's home from the neighbors around him. They couldn't help but feel worried for Ling Huan. Such a young child became alone before he had time to go to college.

They all bowed their heads, hoping that the old man could walk more peacefully.

Ling Huan broke down for a while, watching grandma disappearing from his eyes little by little, turning into a few handfuls of dust on his hands, which was completely unacceptable.

Accompanied by Qiao Mohan, Chen Yu, Yang Qing and Xiao Wang who came together walked away for a long time before he sent Grandma Zhang and Ling Huan home.

Ling Huan hugged his grandma's urn and sat on the sofa without moving. For a while, he returned to the state he had just seen when he got off the plane and came back. He had no choice but to continue to push back everything in the company. Simply take it home to do.

I just hope that Ling Huan can come out soon.

Ling Huan has been having a low-grade fever for the past few days, and the man is still worried. During dinner, the doctor came and gave him a bottle of injections. No matter what he said, he just didn't let go.

Qiao Mohan also fed him mouthfuls of food.

Seeing him like this, the man had no choice but to coax, "Honey, shall we go out to eat tomorrow? Don't you like seafood the most? Crayfish and hairy crab?" Looking at Ling Huan's indifferent look, Qiao Mo Han was helpless, "You clearly promised well before, why did you change your mind once grandma left... The day after tomorrow is the first seven, if grandma comes back, seeing you like this, can he leave with peace of mind?"

Ling Huan's eyelashes moved slightly, and the gaze that looked at Qiao Mohan became more focused, but after only a moment, he lowered his eyes again, as if he was thinking.

Qiao Mohan continued patiently, "Let's go out to eat something tomorrow, and then buy something to burn for grandma. When the weather is cold, grandma doesn't wear thick clothes when she leaves..."

Ling Huan's eyes were astringent, and two tears fell on the urn on his lap, and he nodded obediently to Qiao Mohan.

The man put down the bowl in his hand, finally with a smile on his face, then reached out and touched the back of Ling Huan's neck, "Sleep well tonight, you haven't slept well for a long time."

Ling Huan whimpered twice, nodded again, Qiao Mohan took him into his arms, and patted him on the back, "I will still be there in the future, you are not alone."