Chapter 160: The gold master’s cute snack broadcast (48) (reward 13w plus more)
"After your grandma passed away, on the one hand, I did it for my career, on the other hand, because of the grievances and resistance in my heart, in her childhood, she hardly gave her any care and warmth."
"And because she was afraid of my severeness, she never showed these feelings of loss in front of me, so I didn't even realize that she was so fragile and sensitive."
"So after encountering that incident, I will use evasion to deal with everything."
With that, the old man sighed heavily and looked back at Xiang Xing.
The corners of the old mouth suddenly hooked in relief, and there was a little relief in the eyes staring at the girl.
"I am not a good father, but at least, she has become a good mother."
He raised his hand and patted Xiang Xing's shoulder lightly. "She withstood so many difficulties and pressures, raised you alone and taught you to be so well-behaved and sensible... It's more than I imagined. Much stronger and more mature."
"..."
Xiang Xing pressed her pink lips slightly, and finally chose the default.
She didn't want to break the gratified feeling of the old man before her, it was too cruel.
"Fortunately, she left you to me."
The old man put the biscuit box aside, opened his arms, and embraced Xiang Xing.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickly concealed those sad colors.
The dim light in the eyes reappeared, and he smiled freely, "Little Xing'er, wait for grandpa to deal with those who made troubles, and take you back to Xiang's house gracefully, okay?"
"..."
Xiang Xing paused, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Yue who was not far away.
I don't know if he heard these words.
In short, when he met her gaze, the man smiled faintly, and nodded slightly as if silently.
The little guy bit his pink lip.
Finally nodded vigorously: "Okay, grandpa."
"well!"
After receiving the little granddaughter's answer, the old man laughed happily, supported her, and stood up together.
Taking her, both turned to Xiang Wen's tombstone, with a calm and firm voice, "Come on, let's worship your mother together, and then go back."
"Ok."
The girl nodded obediently.
The grandfather and grandson converged all their expressions and stood respectfully.
When he was about to bow, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that something was wrong in the corner of his eyes.
She froze for a moment, blinked her soft eyes, and locked her gaze to the point where there was something wrong.
I saw Xiang Wen's black tombstone, there seemed to be a piece of color, and there were some subtle inconsistencies.
The little guy was shocked by this discovery.
With her pink lips pressed tightly, she couldn't help but stretch her little hand and press it towards that spot.
"...Xinger, what are you doing?"
This move made Xiang Ting a little surprised, and he couldn't help but frowned and asked lightly.
However, when his voice fell, I saw that the stone tablet touched by Xiang Xing's fingertips fell off and fell to the ground!
"This……!"
Xiang Ting was taken aback by this scene, his eyes widened.
How could this tombstone be destroyed into this look!
Was it in disrepair, or...
When he was puzzled, he saw Xiang Xing swaying, and suddenly squatted down quickly, picking up the fragment of the stone tablet.
The fingertips lightly wiped the edge, and felt the blackness of a finger.
There is also a smell of ink that seems to be absent.
Xiang Xing's eyes sank, and his heart felt cold.
This is obviously just destroyed.