Chapter 1897 Extra Story: Our mother may have been lost
As their great-grandson grew up day by day, they also grew older day by day. In the end, they were so old that they were almost unable to move. The woman got into a wheelchair, while the man was walking around with crutches.
But just this is the case. Charlotte didn't die for a day or was in a state of awakeness, and he didn't have a good attitude towards Ling Feng.
But he still regarded her as the treasure in his palm.
The older a woman becomes, the more pretentious he becomes, the more affectionate he becomes.
Even my great-grandson couldn't stand it, and I really didn't understand the love that my grandfather had never stopped and that I never knew about my grandfather's love for my grandmother.
One day of a certain year.
On the TV news, people saw an old man standing in the street with a crutch, standing in the wind and rain, saying to his wife in a wheelchair: "He is a child, forgive me..."
The old lady closed her eyes indifferently and answered very simply: "You and I don't have much time left, so I'd better wait for the next life."
Both of them were almost over their entire lives, and the words "unforgiveness" were meaningless to her.
Although the rest of the days, the man still wants to hear the word forgiveness.
The great-grandson pulled Ling Feng curiously and pointed at the old man on the TV: "Grandfather, grandfather, isn't you the old man who just asked for forgiveness?"
Ling Feng looked a little embarrassed: Where, it was just a short video that was accidentally photographed, how could it be himself...
If so, wouldn’t he become an internet celebrity and become popular on the news quickly?
Ling Feng refused to admit it, so his great-grandson didn't ask much, and he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
Because it was a scene he secretly photographed, and the male and female protagonists played the Marks and posted them online. Unexpectedly, the click rate rose rapidly.
After a while, Ling Feng found himself passing by and was reborn when he and Charlottes were childhood.
Five-year-old Xiao Lingfeng, whose parents unfortunately died of misfortune, was withdrawn and unwilling to play with friends of the same age.
I held a photo of the little girl from my adoptive mother all day long.
She was Xiao Yun's abandoned daughter, Ling Feng fell in love with her at first glance, and said she wanted to marry Xin'er's sister when she grew up, and she was also the Charlotte whom he fell in love with at first sight.
Yes, it's Charlotte!
He had to rush to find her before being adopted by the Xia family, so that the person who was childhood sweetheart with her would be himself, and the man he loved could only be him.
He will also seize the opportunity and treat her well for the rest of his life in the future, and will never make mistakes or be stupid again.
Ling Feng thought this in his heart, holding the girl's photo, walking through the streets and alleys, searching everywhere in the vast sea of people.
He searched hard, and then woke up from his sleep.
When I opened my eyes, I realized that it was a dream. I was not dead and had not been reborn.
It seems that God is not as good as people wish. His old bones are still alive, and Charlotte is even more so.
The only thing is that he will continue to be unwilling to forgive him until he is old and likes him.
But as soon as he opened his eyes, he wanted to see that woman, and she would always be shameless and approach her.
When Ling Feng was about to get up and visit Charoy, there was a bad news that made him wake up completely.
"Grandfather, it's not good, grandmother is gone."
"What?"
Hearing his great-grandson running over and telling him loudly, Ling Feng was shocked even if his ears were not deaf.
As if I heard it wrong and didn't believe it, I widened my eyes and was in a bad mood. My nervous body trembled backwards, and I almost threw away the crutches in my hand and fell down on the spot.
How could such a living person disappear if he doesn’t say he’s gone?
Chapter completed!