Chapter 1739 How Did His Ruan Ruan Grow up when He Was a Child

A small face seemed to appear in his mind, his Ruan Ruan stepped on the stool, humming a song while sticking these laces.

Lu Yanzhi bent his lips and touched each little flower one by one.

Finally, he put his hand on the doorknob, turned it lightly, and the door opened, and a scent of chime from his daughter's house wafted into his nostrils, and the eyes were full of girlish colors.

The room was simple, small, with walls painted pink.

These pink colors have been around for a long time, and the color is a little pale, but from a certain point of view, her grandparents must have hurt her.

There is a white princess bed in the middle of the room. There is a simple wardrobe on one side of the bed, and a small desk on the other side of the wardrobe. Above the desk is a row of small bookshelves.

The shelves are full of books.

He walked over and glanced over these books one by one. Some books were the books he went to school when he was a child, some were fairy tale books, and writing essays.

There are a few books that are obviously read frequently, and the traces are more worn than other books.

Lu Yanzhi reached out and took out a book, then pulled away the stool hidden under the desk, and sat down. The desk was clean and spotless.

It can be seen that even if his Ruan Ruan is not here, Grandpa Ruan will often clean her room.

Lu Yanzhi opened the book in his hand, and a sticky note suddenly fell out.

He picked it up and looked at it for a moment, his brows furrowed, and deep distress flashed in his thin peach blossom eyes.

There is a line of immature small characters on the sticky note. The owner who wrote them must have just learned to write them. The handwriting is crooked. When encountering those who cannot write, they use pinyin instead.

My birthday, Yuanwang, is to hope that grandma Wang will get better soon. I don't want anything, as long as grandma gets better.

The book is an ordinary children's book with many patterns, but the colors are not so bright. It should be a pirated edition, and I keep a pirated edition as a treasure.

How did his Ruan Ruan come here when he was a child.

There are not many pages in children's books, and he finished flipping through them in less than a minute.

Lu Yanzhi put the book back to its original place, and was attracted by a pink book cover, like a notebook, he reached out to take it down, and opened it——

He guessed right, it was indeed a notebook.

The handwriting on the notebook is not so jerky, it has gradually taken shape, but it is still a bit immature. It can be seen that the owner of the handwriting is trying to write well, and the handwriting is neat and clean.

January 22, snow.

It's so cold today, I don't want to get up in the morning, I just want to be lazy and lie in bed, I think that my grandpa spoils me so much, and will definitely bring me breakfast in the room later, I am waiting happily.

I waited and waited, and waited for a long time, and grandpa didn't come.

Just when I was so hungry and wanted to get up, my grandpa’s roar came from outside. I was so frightened that I shrank under the blanket and dared not move.

Listening to grandpa calling grandma's name over and over again, listening to more and more footsteps in the yard, soon, many people gathered in my house.

I heard someone say that grandma is gone, and grandpa is sad.

Grandma is gone?

Where did grandma go?

Grandpa seemed to have forgotten me. He never came to see me, nor did he ask me why I hadn’t gotten up yet. Just when I was scared, the aunt next door pushed me open the door and picked me up from the bed, got dressed, and carried me to her home , Said to let my brother play with me.

I don't know what happened. I played at my brother's house for a long time, but my grandpa never came to pick me up. I thought my grandpa didn't want me anymore, so I was so scared that I kept crying and crying.