Chapter 1173 Yu Qinghuan Meets Wu Surong

Wu Surong opened her eyes during her afternoon nap.

The window of the room was half open, and the sun was shining brightly outside the window. In an instant, she seemed to be back when she was young, as if she was in an overslept morning, because of Yu Zhengming's crazy demands the night before, she was lazy and wanted to sleep like this until the end of time.

Consciousness gradually came back, and she realized that she was old, and her eyes suddenly became moist.

She still remembers when they were young and when they first got married, they were so affectionate, and she can still feel the sweetness and heartbeat at that time. And now, he was going to leave her alone!

"Old man..." She uttered hoarsely, sat up tremblingly, and saw a young girl in red sitting on a rocking chair in the corner, holding her precious daughter's photo album, flipping it gently.

Wu Surong looked at her blankly.

She lowered her head, shook her body slightly, and slowly flipped through the photo album.

Wu Surong saw half of her face in profile, her old eyes were too dazed to see clearly.

She sits behind a curtain, with half of her body in shadow and half in sunlight.

Wu Surong didn't remember seeing such a person. You may have seen it, and you may have forgotten it. But suddenly—like a blessing in her heart, she shouted: "Qing Huan."

Yu Qinghuan's swaying body paused, her hands trembled slightly, and she stared down at the photo in her hand.

I am still the same as before, I can't remember how many years have passed. But it must have been many, many, many years.

because--

Mom and Dad are old, very old.

Nanxuan's baby has also grown into an adult...

The whole world has turned into something she doesn't know, only she is still wandering in place.

She doesn't like it.

How she wishes to grow old with everyone.

She didn't even dare to face Wu Surong head-on.

"Qing Huan...is that you?" Wu Surong asked excitedly.

She is old, and it is very difficult for her to speak, and she has some slurred words.

But Yu Qinghuan heard it very clearly - she was calling herself.

She turned her head, and her stunning face completely appeared in Wu Surong's sight.

Wu Surong's pupils suddenly dilated.

Yu Qinghuan's appearance has not changed, but his memory is different, and his temperament is completely different.

But Wu Surong knew that this was her Qinghuan.

There was a voice outside the door, and Yu Qinghuan raised her eyebrows.

The door was pushed open, Wu Surong looked over subconsciously.

Yu Xinran stood at the door, surprised and said: "Grandma, are you awake? Didn't sleep well?"

She walked over and saw Wu Surong in a daze, and asked worriedly, "Grandma, do you recognize me?"

"Huanhuan..." Wu Surong turned her head and found that the rocking chair was empty and motionless. She was startled and shouted, "Qing Huan! Qing Huan!"

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Yu Xinran asked urgently.

Yu Xinya and Lu Rou also followed in, Yu Xinya said helplessly: "She misses her aunt again."

Wu Surong pointed to the window: "Qing Huan... Qing Huan is back!"

Yu Xinya was taken aback, walked to the window, took a look at the photo album, and looked back at Yu Xinran helplessly.

Yu Xinran coaxed: "Grandma, let's change clothes first and go see Grandpa?"

"Qing Huan is back." Wu Surong pointed to the rocking chair and said, "There she is! Qing Huan!"

She hurriedly got out of bed and walked to the window. A few people were afraid that she would fall, so they held her up carefully.

There is nothing in front of the window.

Wu Surong looked downstairs, but there was nothing there either.

She froze, not knowing what was going on.

Yu Xinya said: "Grandma must be dreaming, dreaming of aunt, right?"

"She..." Wu Surong knew they wouldn't believe it. But, she really saw it!