Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"You'll get fat if you eat this." Xiao Yichu said, looking at the chocolate, it was obviously not the same as rice.

While they were chatting, Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan had already rushed to the outside of grandma's room.

"Mohan." Mrs. Xiao stood there, listening to the footsteps, and when she turned around and saw Xiao Mohan, she stood there and choked up.

Seeing that Mrs. Xiao was very well maintained, but had white hair.

He walked forward and called in a deep voice: "Mother."

"It's good to be back, go see your grandma, she keeps saying that she misses you." Mrs. Xiao said.

The old lady has been in a state of confusion over the years, but she remembers Xiao Mohan, and she shouts to everyone she sees, "Mohan is back? Come to grandma quickly."

"Okay." Xiao Mohan responded, and he strode in.

The old man's room is very particular. The furnishings are very particular, and he walked all the way to the bed.

Many people saw Xiao Mohan and took the initiative to make way, letting Xiao Mohan come to the bed and stand. He looked at the old lady lying on the bed, as thin as a stick.

"Grandma." Xiao Mohan's magnetic voice was hoarse, and his Adam's apple moved, as if some emotion was about to burst out in an instant.

The old lady was lying on the bed, mumbling to herself, her pupils were a little dilated. When she saw Xiao Mohan, she hesitated for a long time and grabbed his wrist.

"Is Mohan back?" Grandma asked.

Xiao Mohan sat on the edge of the bed, helped her up and leaned against her, saying, "Grandma, I'm back."

"It's Mohan who came back to see me, it's Mohan." She said, reaching out to touch Xiao Mohan's face.

Before her hand touched his face, she suddenly retracted her hand and kept shouting, "I wash my hands, I want to wash my hands."

"Here comes my hand." At this time, Gu Chuyan came over with water, wiped it with a towel, and whispered, "Grandma's hands are so clean and fragrant."

"Is it clean?" she asked.

Like a child, she wiped her hands clean, touched Xiao Mohan's face, and said, "You've lost weight."

"You've become handsome." She said.

She reached out and pulled Xiao Mohan, and was about to get out of bed, but she had been lying in bed for a long time, and her body was inconvenient to move, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Do you want to go out?" Xiao Mohan asked.

She nodded repeatedly. Xiao Mohan looked at the weather now, and it was not cold outside, so he said: "Come, Chuchu and I will help you."

Originally wanted to carry her out, but thought it would be better for her to walk a few steps by herself, so she and Gu Chuyan helped her walk out and saw the bright sunshine.

The old lady stood there, looking at the scenery outside.

"Mohan." She kept calling Xiao Mohan's name and said a lot of things. She seemed very excited, but Xiao Mohan looked at her expression and it was obvious that she would not live long.

Gu Chuyan was also very nervous, watching her grandmother holding Xiao Mohan to chat.

"Grandma, drink some water." Gu Chuyan said.

But she seemed to be unable to hear, looking at Xiao Mohan, as if she didn't want anyone except Xiao Mohan.

"Mohan, come, walk with grandma." Grandma said.

She stood up, walking with some difficulty, but her steps were steady.

Xiao Mohan stayed by her side, not daring to leave until grandma said to him, "If you want this, pick it for grandma."

"This..." Xiao Mohan listened and reached out to pick it.

Grandma stood there, looking at the flowers he picked, staring at them, smiling, as if she was particularly satisfied, and said, "Mohan is back, Mohan, back."

As she spoke, her body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Grandma." Gu Chuyan ran over, and when Xiao Mohan came back to his senses and reached out to catch her...