Chapter 1583 Silence, Decades

"Yuzi, I finally found you!" An Xiaowan looked anxious, and hurriedly hugged Yuzi in her arms, took a breath, and almost wiped away tears to show off her acting skills.

Huo Shen immediately walked over quickly, frowned and reprimanded: "Didn't you tell me not to run around?"

Yuzu blinked, and simply covered her face in An Xiaowan's arms, so that he didn't need to show any expressions.

The family of three hugged each other nervously for a while, and then they came back to their senses, and looked up at the old man who was still standing in the courtyard in a daze.

An Xiaowan pulled Yuzi, and asked intentionally, "The old man took you in just now?"

Yuzu nodded her head.

She immediately took a look at Huo Shen, pulled Yuzi to stand outside the old man's yard, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Yuzu must have disturbed you just now, this little guy just loves to run around and is too curious."

Grandma Wu came back to her senses, pulled away from the daze of memories, and said with a loving smile: "No, the grapefruit is very good, and it didn't bother me at all. It happened that I had nothing to do, and there was a child running around in the yard. , I am also very happy."

"Yuzi really likes grandma!" Yuzu immediately said in a timely manner.

An Xiaowan smiled softly, looked at the old man and said, "Thank you very much. I think Yuzu likes you very much. If we have a chance to come here next time, we must bring Yuzu to see you."

"OK."

They didn't take the initiative to say anything. Finally, the old man couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "I want to ask, are you... from the Huo family?"

An Xiaowan looked surprised, and Huo Shen's dark eyes also showed a hint of surprise. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, how did you know?"

"Oh...it's nothing, it's just that Yuzu mentioned that piece of calligraphy." Grandma Wu hesitated for two seconds before asking softly: "It's that piece of calligraphy that is only half in place. I may ask where you took it Arrived?"

Before Huo Shen could answer, Youzi answered the question just right: "I also saw half of the calligraphy at grandma's house!"

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and replied, "This is on the wall in my grandfather's room."

The old man was slightly taken aback, "Wall?"

Huo Shen was silent for two seconds, and said in a low voice: "Well, there is such a half piece of calligraphy hanging on my grandfather's wall. At first I thought it was some famous calligraphy, but after searching all over, I couldn't find it. On the contrary, the more I looked at it, the more I realized it. It seems to be my grandfather's own handwriting."

He said a long series of words, seeing that the old man was stunned, he eased his voice again, and asked doubtfully, "It's just, do you really have half a piece of calligraphy like this at home?"

"Oh..." the old man sighed, "Why don't you...come in and sit down."

An Xiaowan looked at her eyes, full of stories, and the watery eyes that were almost filling her eyes, and couldn't help but move slightly.

The life of this old lady is really very simple.

She herself is also a lady from a scholarly family. Although her family has fallen a bit, she is not at this point. She should have left her family because of Mr. Huo's affairs, and lived in this village alone to remember her.

That half of the calligraphy was kept by two people separately for decades.

But unfortunately, no one tried to break the current scene.

An Xiaowan pursed her lips, and walked in with a slightly slow pace.

Huo Shen stopped, turned around, and held her hand, with a hint of deep encouragement in his eyes.