Chapter 604: Don’t Talk About the Past

Mr. Yun sighed quietly, waved his hands, shook his head and said: "I won't talk about the past, Bixue, remember, when grandpa is gone, you will only have one relative in the Yun family, and that is Bi Lu, you sisters. We depend on each other for our lives, and others are not your relatives, you know?”

"Grandpa, I understand. Grandpa will live a long life. Don't say such things. It makes me feel uncomfortable." Yun Bixue looked at her grandfather's pale hair and felt uncomfortable just hearing these words. A feeling of wanting to cry came to her heart. .

"Okay, grandpa doesn't say anything, but grandpa will still have to watch you get married and have children. Once your body is strong, he can still look after you for a year or two." Mr. Yun looked at Yun Bixue with reluctance in his eyes.

At such an old age, he knew how long he could live, but he was so reluctant to part with him. He didn't even think about the time when he would be buried. However, aging, sickness and death are normal things, so he just didn't worry!

He wants to see his two granddaughters live happily for his son and daughter-in-law, and he can feel at ease.

Yun Bixue nodded vigorously, hugged her grandfather's arm, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you have to watch us carefully, otherwise he will bully me, and no one will support me." As she said this, Yun Bixue didn't pay attention to her grandfather. In his eyes, he pouted angrily at Xie Limo.

Xie Limo shook his head and laughed. This girl is really becoming more and more like a little girl.

He said to Mr. Yun: "Grandpa, don't worry, as long as I am here, you will be able to watch your great-grandson grow up."

"Okay, okay!" It seemed that Mr. Yun didn't know what to say except "good". Looking at his grandson-in-law, he was really satisfied.

But the more I looked at it, the more I thought about my son. Back then, my son loved his daughter-in-law very much, and they had a very good relationship. Unfortunately...

"grandfather,

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Is there something that happened back then that I really can’t talk about? "

"You young people, just live your own lives. It's all in the past, and there's no point in bringing it up again." He also didn't want his grandson and grandson-in-law to worry. They were also about to have a wedding banquet, and they couldn't be affected by other things. , in that case, even this old man like him would not forgive himself.

Yun Bixue knew that her grandfather had a very stubborn temper. If he didn't tell him, he wouldn't tell him no matter how much he asked.

She looked at Xie Limo and blinked at him.

Xie Limo understood,

He said to the old man: "Grandpa, I will find someone to frame this painting, let them cook, and I will play two games of chess with grandpa."

Mr. Yun's biggest hobby in his life is chess. When he heard that he was going to play chess, he was so happy that he forgot about everything, "Let's go, let's read. ns.) Go and sit here. The chessboard is ready. You should give it to me." The jade chess piece that I usually don’t want to take out, it’s waiting for you!”

Xie Limo coaxed the old man and said, "This time I will have fun with grandpa."

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Xie Limo playing chess with his grandfather, his grandfather became happy. Yun Bixue breathed a sigh of relief next to her. She was really too worried just now. She touched her heart, which was very uncomfortable just now.

She said to Aunt Zhou: "Aunt Zhou, Xie Limo just ordered the chef to cook, let's have a nice talk."

Aunt Zhou followed Yun Bixue to the pavilion in the yard and sat on it. Although it was early autumn, the sun was shining and it was extremely warm in the yard.

"Aunt Zhou, grandpa is very happy to have you by his side. He has been troublesome for you these days."

"What did the young lady say? I am lucky to know the old man. The old man is very good. I can have a companion in my old age. I am willing to take care of him." Aunt Zhou also began to appreciate it during their daily interactions. I feel sorry for the old man.

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