Ning An lowered his head: "After divorcing Song Shaoyan, I couldn't fulfill my filial piety for Grandpa Song. I feel a little sorry for Grandpa Song. He was so good to me."

"He won't blame you, but he blames himself all the time. He said that Shao Yan failed An An. If that boy Song Shaoyan hadn't died in the mining accident, he would have beaten him up." Grandpa Ning sighed,

"Every time he talks about this, he chokes up. I know he feels bitter in his heart. Shao Yan is the grandson he raised."

"If Grandpa Song knew that Shao Yan was still alive and well, he would be very happy." The old man's eyes were blurry but firm.

"It's all over." Ning An said, "Fortunately, there is still a future. Now Song Shaoyan is much better than before. His temper has changed and his temperament has become more easy-going."

"Is he good to you?"

Ning An nodded: "Very good."

"I want to try his cooking skills tonight. Old Song said he has never been in the kitchen." The old man said, "Don't forgive him so quickly. Man, it doesn't matter how many months I have been chasing you. I'm just afraid of a whim."

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"He has to continue to be nice to me and Little Candy."

Grandpa Song lamented that his grandson was really a sharp-tongued girl, and he probably had already forgiven Song Shaoyan in his heart.

If I hadn't forgiven you, why would I have the ring on my hand?

He was really afraid that the boy would hurt An An again.

It was rare for Ning An to spend time with her grandfather. She and her grandfather had been sitting under the wisteria flower stand, and when the wind blew, the fragrance would burst out.

There was brewed tea on the table, and Ning An and his grandfather were sitting, drinking tea and chatting.

Grandpa's yard is kept very clean, flower pots are placed in an orderly manner, and all kinds of flowers are in bloom, making this small yard very beautiful.

Grandpa Ning lives in an old house he found in Qing'an. In an alley, the houses of various houses are next to each other, and they all have a large yard. Some families have planted crabapple trees in their yards, while others have planted loquats.

The trees and branches are intertwined, and the branches and leaves of another house will reach to another house.

There is never a shortage of excitement in such a courtyard, and the door is always open. Just shout inside and an old man will answer.

Grandpa Ning often invites people to play chess or cards, or three or five old people get together to chat or drink tea.

Song Shaoyan's car was parked at the entrance of the alley not far away.

Someone knew that a visitor was coming to Lao Ning's house, and stood at the door to say hello: "Lao Ning, is your granddaughter back?"

"Yes, my granddaughter is beautiful, isn't she?"

Ning'an felt embarrassed and said hello to the old people.

"Beautiful, beautiful. Do you have a partner? If not, I have a lot of resources at my disposal!"

"We have found a partner. My grandson-in-law is cooking in the kitchen!" Grandpa Ning said cheerfully. "He brought me a lot of tea. I will give you some later."

"Old Ning, you are so polite! Thank you!"

Ning An felt relieved when she saw that her grandfather's life was very lively.

I originally thought grandpa would not be used to it, but now I know he won’t.

Grandpa doesn't like living in high-rise buildings or villas. He likes alleys like this, where he can meet acquaintances and be free.

When it was getting dark, Song Shaoyan prepared a table of dishes.

Ning An was really impressed by him. Someone who couldn't even cook an egg before was now so good at it.

Ning An helped his grandfather sit down.

"An'an, when will you bring the little candy over to play?"

"Okay, when we return to China in the future, she can come and play often." Ning An said.
Chapter completed!