Chapter 971 Grandpa [3]

"Here we are, father's yard is here." Jin Yicheng said.

Looking at this simple courtyard, Mu Qianyue felt a bit more sour and cold in her heart.

"I'm useless. As the head of the Mu family, I can't give my father a comfortable yard, so I can only live here." Jin Yiran sighed, with a strong sense of self-blame in his tone.

"Brother, it's not your fault." Thinking of those people, Jin Yicheng's gaze turned cold.

"Patriarch, Sixth Elder? Why are you here?" A middle-aged man walked out of the house, walked up to Jin Yiran and Jin Yicheng, and bowed to each other.

"How is father, okay?" Jin Yiran asked.

"Still the same." The middle-aged man sighed lightly.

Seeing Mu Qianyue looking at the middle-aged man suspiciously, Jin Yicheng couldn't help explaining, "Father is paralyzed, and his legs and feet are inconvenient. This is the elder brother's confidant named Xu Lun. He has been taking care of my father these years."

The man looked at Mu Qianyue suspiciously, with a strange look in his eyes, as if he didn't understand how Jin Yicheng would explain it like a young woman, it seemed that this woman had a high status in the hearts of Jin Yicheng and the two of them.

Mu Qianyue nodded and understood Jin Yiran's intention.

He walked into the yard, picked up the steps, and walked towards the house.

Although the yard is simple, the lighting is excellent, the house is bright and the air is very fresh.

I saw an old man half leaning and half lying on the soft couch by the window. He looked at the green bamboo by the window with slightly cloudy eyes, and heard the slight footsteps coming from the room, which was not as heavy as that of Ping Jin Yiran and Jin Yicheng. , not as cheerful as Xiaoying's, but with a sense of tranquility.

Can't help but say, "Xu Lun, who's here?"

While speaking, he turned his head to look, and when he saw the beautiful and slightly familiar face of the girl, his body couldn't help trembling violently.

A pair of eyes immediately turned red, sour, misty, with an expression of excitement and joy, but also with a bit of urgency, sadness, etc... It seemed that all the emotions rushed into my heart in an instant, with mixed flavors.

"Lan'er... Lan'er? Is that you? Are you back?"

As he said that, he couldn't help stretching out his hand towards her. If it wasn't because he was paralyzed and unable to move, he would have stood up and rushed forward.

Now he can only quietly wait for the girl to approach, quietly looking at her beautiful and familiar face.

In an instant, tears flowed down from his wrinkled face, blurring his vision, but he didn't dare to blink, let alone raise his hand to wipe it...

He was afraid that Lan'er would disappear in the blink of an eye...

Has his Lan'er finally returned?

The young girl has a fair and delicate face, picturesque eyebrows, a tall jade nose, and pink lips like peach blossoms flying in March, charming but not glamorous.

She walked slowly in a lavender dress, and the golden light shone behind her, making her look like a fairy descended from the mortal world, without any trace of secular aura.

"Grandpa."

Mu Qianyue shouted, stepped forward quickly, walked to the side of the bed, sat down, and reached out to hold his outstretched hand.

Jin Long trembled, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "What are you calling me?"

"Grandpa."

Mu Qianyue continued to shout, her voice softened.

"You, you're not Lan'er?" Jin Long looked surprised, "You don't Lan'er, why do you look so similar to Lan'er? And why do you call me grandpa, I don't recognize..." As he spoke, his words suddenly stopped , his eyes widened incredulously again, "Are you Xiaoyue?"

"Grandpa, do you know me?" Mu Qianyue asked in surprise.

"Are you really Xiaoyue? Are you really Xiaoyue? Are you really Xiaoyue?" Jin Long asked three times excitedly.

"Yes, I am Xiaoyue, and Jin Yilan is my mother." Mu Qianyue's voice was no longer as flat as before, but filled with excitement, emotion and apology.

Back then, because of my mother, my grandfather was paralyzed, lost all his strength, and became a useless person. He lay on the bed for nineteen years!

In the past nineteen years, who knows the pain, sorrow, sorrow, and desolation in his heart?

Day after day, year after year, he was alone and suffering in this small room, but his Lan'er didn't come back a step...

"You are really Xiaoyue! Xiaoyue, you have grown up so much, you have grown up so much...you really look the same as your mother..." Jin Long's voice was choked, his old face Because of the excitement and tears, he looks older and more distressing.

At that time, he only saw Xiaoyue from a distance. At that time, Xiaoyue had just finished drinking milk and fell asleep, and she looked very cute.

Since then, there was no chance to see each other again, and he thought about it day by day in his heart, now in the blink of an eye, Xiaoyue has grown so big! !

Although Xiaoyue and Lan'er look very similar, but upon closer inspection, there are still some differences.

He was too excited just now, that's why he recognized Xiaoyue as Lan'er.

"Well, grandpa, I've grown up..." Mu Qianyue's voice choked up.

"Okay, I've grown up, I've grown up..." Jin Long broke down in tears and was almost speechless.

Mu Qianyue reached out and gently wiped the tears off his face, without any intention of disliking him for being old or ugly.

On the contrary, Jin Long felt a little embarrassed, wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, and said with a smile, "You see, grandpa is very old, and still crying, it's really a joke."

"Grandpa, don't worry, we won't laugh at you." The soft and soft voice sounded, very cute.

It was only then that Jin Long noticed that there was a little girl about ten years old standing beside the bed. Her fair face was like a ceramic doll, and her dark eyes were even more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

"You call me grandpa?"

"Well, she is my mother, so you are my great-grandfather." Nalan Xueling smiled.

The surprise on Jin Long's face deepened, and he turned to look at Mu Qianyue, "Xiaoyue, you should only be nineteen years old this year, right? She seems to be ten years old. Could it be that you are nine years old..."

"Grandpa, no, things are not what you think. Xiaoling is indeed my biological daughter, but I didn't give birth at the age of ten. In short, things are a bit complicated. Maybe she is well nourished? In fact, she is only four years old. .”

Counting from the time when Nalan Xueling was reborn from Nirvana, she was indeed four years old, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Oh..." Jin Long nodded suddenly, but looking at Mu Qianyue, her eyes were still full of distress and self-blame. Four years ago, she was only fifteen years old, and she gave birth at the age of fifteen. Although It's not too early, but it's still early...

Without the love of her parents, Xiaoyue must have suffered a lot these years.

Jin Yiran and Jin Yicheng, who were standing aside, also showed sudden expressions on their faces. They were both greatly surprised when they heard that Mu Qianyue had such a big daughter.