Grandmother Yu Lanzhi was lying quietly on the bed. The liquid in the drip flowed into her shriveled body along the transparent plastic tube. Around her were his mother Zhang Lin, stepfather Ma Rui'an, and the nursing doctor standing there.

Cheng Sizhe looked at his grandmother's obsessed face from afar. She closed her eyes tightly, like a door of fate, separating him outside the door.

Yes, it will be opened and he will get it, otherwise he and his mother Zhang Lin will never be able to reach the shore in the sea of ​​regret.

"Xiaozhe, Xiaozhe..."

When Zhang Lin saw Cheng Sizhe, Cheng Mingxuan and Fu Qing standing in the door, a trace of joy passed through her eyes. Although it was very short, she did not escape Cheng Sizhe's eyes. He had already felt that his mother had changed during this period, and she had lost the sharpness and became cute.

Cheng Sizhe nodded slightly to the person in the ward, and then walked over.

Grandma lay quietly there, wearing an oxygen hood and a needle stuck on her dry arms. She looked so weak, so light, and as innocent and harmless as a little baby.

"You are here, look at your grandma!" Zhang Lin held Cheng Sizhe's hand and pulled him to the bed. "She was full of you. If you call her, maybe she would wake up."

Over the years, she has been ignorant and owed too much to the elders. This time she was sick because of Marion. She regretted that she could not speak out and tortured her. Now she only hopes that Yu Lanzhi can pass this level safely. She has received great hope for her son's arrival, hoping that he can miraculously turn it all around.

Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to continue with Marion...

Cheng Sizhe was half-kneeling in front of his grandmother's bed at the attention of everyone. He was so close to his dear grandmother, but his grandmother was so heavy and so sleeping. Why is this? His face was as heavy as a bronze lump, his lips were trembling, and tears flashed in his eyes, "Milk... Grandma! What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you..."

The scenes in front of her were all the love her grandmother had for him when she was a child. She had not gone far away. She could not be so cruel and just left him like this.

Cheng Mingxuan moved slowly over. He stretched out his arms and sucked Cheng Sizhe's broad shoulders in his arms, leaned his head against his grandson's head, and choked without saying a word.

"Grandpa..." Cheng Sizhe shouted softly.

Cheng Mingxuan repeatedly patted Cheng Sizhe's strong shoulder and said with a smile, "You are back, this old guy is reluctant to leave! Come on, get up and talk to her..."

Although he was smiling, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He just held it up when he was at home, but now he couldn't mess with it. He quickly wiped it, so he couldn't let the old woman laugh at it.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I should have come back long ago!" Cheng Sizhe held Yu Lanzhi's hand, put it on his face, and murmured, "Grandma, I miss you in fact. I want to come back to see you and grandpa, but I'm afraid that I'm not outstanding and not happy enough, so I'll worry about you if you see..."

Gently, Yu Lanzhi's fingers moved on Cheng Sizhe's face. At first, Cheng Sizhe did not feel it. It was not until a line of turbid tears flowed out in her eyes that Cheng Sizhe held her hand excitedly.

"Grandma, did you hear me, did you? Did you hear Xiaozhe talking?"
Chapter completed!