Time and you are my fault

"Grandpa, I'm sorry to wake you up." She held the old man's hand, her eyes were red.

Mr. Zong's voice was extremely excited, and he wanted to get up, but was stopped by Chu Yi, "Grandpa, don't move, I'm always here, I won't leave."

"it is good."

"well."

He said hello three times in a row, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Son, have you had dinner? If you haven't eaten, I'll ask the kitchen to make it for you. Whether it's cold or not, your hands are cold. Why don't you wear more clothes?"

The love of the elderly for their children is mostly reflected in whether they have enough food and whether they are dressed warmly.

The simplest care is also the most sincere love.

Chu Yi burst into tears, like a child who has found a home, revealing an unspeakable grievance, "I have eaten, grandpa, I am not cold."

"Okay, don't cry." The old man wiped the tears from her face with his hand, "Just come back, just come back."

Chu Yi's heart was so sad that it was about to burst.

When facing Zong Yanchu, she didn't even feel this kind of wronged feeling.

"Are you still leaving?" the old man asked suddenly.

Chu Yi froze for a moment, a smile bloomed on her lips, and then shook her head vigorously.

Although I told Zong Yanzu that she had to think about it.

But what else to consider.

Love is love.

It's like a person can't help sneezing.

She wanted to be more reserved, so she told Zong Yanxi to think about it.

But facing her family who loves her, she doesn't have to be reserved.

The old man pursed his lips and sighed again and again, "Okay, my good boy, I'm home."

"But Grandpa, you have to keep it a secret, don't tell Zong Yanzu." Chu Yi's nasal voice sounded more like a spoiled child.

"Grandpa understands!" The old man was in an extremely comfortable mood. His ignorant grandson needs to be abused to know what it feels like to care about someone.

"There is still a secret to tell Grandpa, only the two of us know."

"Tell me, grandpa promises to keep his mouth shut." After the old man finished speaking, he made a gesture of zipping his mouth.

Chuy was amused, she stroked her belly lightly, just now, her babies moved playfully twice.

"Grandpa, I'm pregnant for three months."

The old man seemed shocked by the news.

Pointing at Chu Yi's stomach with trembling hands, without caring about anything else, she sat up with her arms propped up, and said excitedly, "You're pregnant?"

"Well, still twins."

As soon as the old man slapped his thigh, he pulled up the quilt and rushed out, "Then he still divorces you, you brat! I'm going to beat him to death!"

Chu Yi hurriedly pressed the old man's hand, "We didn't know that at that time."

"Okay, Yiyi will live at home from now on, grandpa will find the best nutritionist for you, and there will be a follow-up confinement team, grandpa will do it himself!"

"Twins, two, I'm going to be a great grandfather!"

The corners of the old man's mouth were almost grinning behind his ears.

Chu Yi had another conversation in the room, and when the old man heard the good news, his complexion became much more rosy.

After all, he was old, and soon he fell asleep again.

Only this time, there was a smile on the corner of the old man's mouth.

When Chuy came out of the room, she saw the man leaning against the wall.

"What's so long." He stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

"Grandpa said he misses me very much." Chu Yi didn't break free from his hand, looked at his side face with a smile on his lips, thinking in his mind how he would react if he was told that he was pregnant.

"It's not just grandpa who misses you in this family." He turned his head to look at her delicate eyebrows and eyes.

"Well, mom said she and dad miss me too."

"What else?" He stopped, and the two stood under the bright suction lamp in the corridor.

Chuy blinked, her long eyelashes scattered a small circle of light shadows in her eyes, and her heart throbbed a little.

"Oh, maybe Zhou's sister-in-law Cao Bo also misses me very much, after all, I used to be so well-behaved and sensible." Chu Yi said seriously.

Zong Yanzu looked at her, and approached with a half-smile, "What else?"

The tips of her ears gradually turned red, and she pursed her lips in silence.

The man leaned in front of her, and the two of them were so close that they could kiss each other just by getting closer.

Mixed with the familiar breath, it penetrated into every pore of her, causing Chu Yi to tightly squeeze the hand hanging by her side.

Seeing her pretending to be confused, the man straightened up helplessly, pinched her face with his fingers fiercely, "and me."

Chu Yi seemed to hear a thud in her mind.

Something fell into the pool water, causing ripples.

"Yi, I miss you too."

At the end, he added, "Better than any of them."

Chewie heard footsteps on the stairs.

She walked downstairs in a panic, "Ah, mom told us to have a midnight snack, hurry up."

Because she was too flustered, Chu Yi couldn't find out that she called Cheng Xiangyi, Mom.

But Zong Yanzhu found out.

He didn't break.

He likes her habit that is engraved in her memory and cannot be easily changed.

This means that the clan's family, and even him, play an important role in Chu Yi's world.

Downstairs restaurant.

"Yiyi, you'll sleep in your previous master bedroom tonight. I'm afraid you won't be used to sleeping in another bed. As for you." Cheng Xiangyi looked her son up and down with a look of disgust.

"You can choose the guest room yourself, and I don't need to worry about it."

Zong Yanzu looked at his mother helplessly, "Okay."

Chewie bit the spoon, silently lowered her head, "Okay."

In the middle of the night, Chu Yi lay on the bed after washing, staring at the moonlight outside the window in a trance.

She doesn't like to draw the curtains when she sleeps. The environment is too closed and dark, which makes her feel a sense of fear.

Suddenly, in the quiet space, there was a slight knock from the door.

Chu Yi's heart tightened, and then she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Guess who came to her room in the middle of the night.

The man who walked into the room walked very lightly, for fear of disturbing the person on the bed.

He stood at the end of the bed, staring at her motionlessly under the moonlight.

Chu Yi was so watched that she couldn't pretend anymore, her hands were tightly clutching the edge of the quilt.

Then heard a very light sigh, as light as her auditory hallucination.

Footsteps came again, Chewie thought he had left, but the sound stopped on the other side of the bed.

He gently lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay down on one side gently.

Chu Yi's heart was beating so loudly that she was even afraid that Zong Yan could hear her heartbeat.

The man lying beside her was very quiet, looking at her sideways.

He couldn't help but raise his hand, hooking the hair on her cheek to her ear.

His warm fingertips scraped Chuey's skin, feeling a layer of fire there.

But then, he was silent, as if he fell asleep.

Chu Yi's heart returned to her stomach.

The moment she closed her eyes, she opened them again.

A similar scene suddenly flashed in my mind.

I remember that when she was in Xinghewan, the two of them slept in separate rooms, but every morning when they woke up, they felt that someone had crawled out of bed in the middle of the night.

Is it like today?

With doubts, Chu Yi entered the dreamland.

Early the next morning.

Zong Yanzu left the master bedroom lightly, and just as he closed the door, his back was hit hard with a wooden stick.

He turned his head with a muffled grunt, and saw his grandfather holding the black heavy wooden walking stick, staring at him furiously.

Zong Yanzu, "..."