Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1669 Grandma's doubts(2/2)

The old man's sudden words stunned the young man.

He was a little unresponsive.

"You must have something to tell grandma when you come here so early, right?"

The old man was also a little curious about what the young man wanted to say to her.

The young man blinked his eyes and smiled helplessly, "Grandma, you know."

Since I knew it, I asked him to eat this and that.

He didn't find the time to tell his own problem.

"I don't think you're in a hurry either."

The old man's eyebrows were bent, "Since it's not very urgent, wouldn't it be better to eat first?"

“…I’m in a hurry.”

The young man muttered in a low voice.

But I didn't mean to argue with my grandma.

"grandmother."

He took off his backpack behind him.

Carefully take out a long box from the unzipped backpack.

The old man opened his eyes wide in curiosity.

The young man's cautious appearance also made the old man's expression a little serious.

......

The young man takes out the scroll.

The old man was stunned, this is...

The young man looked at the dining table and frowned slightly, "Grandma, let's go to grandpa's studio."

My grandfather liked to paint during his lifetime, but he had no conditions in the first half of his life. When he was about to retire, he separated his father's bedroom and made a studio.

At that time, my father had moved outside.

I will go home to see my grandparents once every ten days and half a month.

After returning, my father was stunned for a long time when he saw his shrinking bedroom for the first time.

Then he joked that he was not as good as painting in his grandfather's heart.

Every time he hears his father talk about this, he will laugh for a long time.

He also "reported" his grandfather.

Grandpa was also a little laughed.

He also told him that if his grandmother hadn't stopped him, he would have wanted to change his entire bedroom into a studio.

As a result, my grandma scolded me.

Where do you think the child will sleep when he comes back?

Does he not want the child to come back?

He didn't dare to say in front of his grandmother at that time, that in his opinion, he was not a daughter, so wouldn't he just need to hit the floor?

When the young man heard this, his stomach hurt so much that his stomach was about to hurt.

He gave his grandfather a thumbs up.

Grandpa is amazing.

Grandpa is indeed Dad's biological father.

Ha ha.

......

"Oh, OK."

The old man nodded.

The two walked into the studio.

Even though the owner of the studio is no longer there, there is no dust in the studio.

It seems that the next second, the owner of the studio will appear behind the painting table and spread out the drawing paper...

The young man was stunned for a while, and then carefully spread the scroll on the drawing table.

......

“This painting…”

The old man quickly recognized it, "Isn't it the painting your grandfather gave you?"

The old man's face was a little emotional.

"This painting is your grandfather's favorite."

"Yeah, not bad."

The old man looked at the painting carefully and said, "It's exactly the same as when your grandfather gave it to you, and there was no damage."

"Grandma, am I such an unreliable person?"

The young man couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Of course I will take good care of such an important painting given to me by Grandpa."

The old man laughed.

"Your grandpa will be very happy."

Then the old man frowned and looked puzzled, "Then why do you take this painting over?"
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next