Tác giả: Gu Rong Rong Dịch máy
Qiu Qingqing had always felt that she was a coward. Since Shen Jingcheng had spoken, she naturally said, "goodbye, teacher. "
"Goodbye, Qingqing. "
The man held her wrist and walked out.
The faint smell of tobacco still lingered in the air. This man really had an indescribable mature charm from the beginning to the end.
This kind of man was even the uncle of her student. She would have the chance to meet him in the future. Qiu Qingqing had to make good use of him.
If she had known that she had such a handsome uncle, she would have treated this little girl gently in the beginning. As a result, she was now somewhat resistant to her form teacher.
However, this was just the beginning. Everything could still change.
Thinking of this, the form teacher's mood improved.
When she arrived at the hospital, it was already a little late. Shen Jingcheng bought a fruit basket and entered the ward with Qiu Qingqing one after the other.
"Is it Qingqing? " Grandma's gentle voice came from the room. Qiu Qingqing acknowledged and went in.
Her grandmother was sitting in a wheelchair. She didn't seem to be in good spirits, so Qiu Qingqing couldn't help but worry about her grandmother's health.
"Qingqing, cut some fruits for grandma. " Shen Jingcheng could tell what the little girl was thinking at a glance. However, because her grandmother had a serious illness and she was getting old.
It was inevitable for her to be in bad health.
There weren't many happy days left, and the old man didn't want his granddaughter to worry about him all the time, so he simply didn't mention it.
Cherishing was the best condition for her at the moment.
Qiu Qingqing nodded, took out an apple and started peeling it. She cut the pieces of fruit into pieces and placed them on the plate.
After following him for a long time, Qiu Qingqing felt like she was infected with OCD. Under normal circumstances, she would cut the fruit into the same size and place it neatly.
"Grandma, the apples today are very sweet. Have a taste? " Qiu Qingqing inserted the apple with a toothpick and handed it to her grandmother.
The old man actually had no appetite, but in order to make his granddaughter happier, he still opened his mouth and ate a piece. "So sweet. "
A smile appeared in her eyes, as kind as before. Qiu Qingqing didn't know why, but she just wanted to cry.
This was her grandmother who had accompanied her for more than ten years.
If she could really make a wish, she hoped that her grandmother would never leave.
"Qingqing, you have to listen to your uncle in the future. He works hard outside. You're a girl, so don't always give him trouble, understand? " Grandma patted the back of her granddaughter's hand and stroked her long hair.
What an obedient child. She was exactly the same as Yanyan when she was young. Unfortunately, she couldn't accompany this child anymore.
"I know. " Qiu Qingqing held grandma's hand tightly and said with a sobbing tone, "grandma, I will listen to you and uncle. "
"Good. " The old man looked at the child lying on his knees, his hand weakly covering her back. "The one that grandma can't let go of the most is you. "
"Grandma, no matter what, I will be fine. "
A smile appeared on grandma's face and she comforted her, "I know, I know Qingqing is the most obedient and sensible. She has never been willing to let grandma be sad. My Qingqing has always been a good girl. "
"I still remember when you were a child, you loved to play and always went to other people's trees to pick peaches. Every time, your GRANDPA would bring bamboo to look for people. Your skin is so tough that you always cling to the tree and refuse to come down. "
Qiu Qingqing was still in a state of sadness. When she heard her grandma talk about her embarrassing incident again, she couldn't help but laugh. She really cried and laughed.
"Your GRANDPA spoiled you too much back then. "