Before Qin Anan ran over to "report", Feng Jingrou was already shocked by her inner voice.

His hand trembled and a bowl of smoothie fell to the ground.

She didn't bother to clean up, she picked up Qin Anan and ran inside.

Qin Anan: [Eh? I haven't even said anything yet, why is Mom running?]

[Could it be that Mom also knows that Grandpa is here? ]

[Oh my god! Could it be that Mom can hear my thoughts just like Huo Zhenchuan?!]

Qin Anan was shocked.

However, after thinking about it, I felt relieved.

[I'm overthinking it. I think it was the old master who told Mom that Grandpa was here.]

Convince yourself.

My thoughts drifted to another question.

My grandfather is a university professor. Even after retirement, he'll have a generous pension. Why would he work in a store?

[Also, is his leg broken? ]

Feng Jingrou rushed through the door curtain, and Qin Anan immediately pointed in the direction of her grandfather: "Mom...Grandpa!"

As soon as she said this, she was stunned.

In front of the sewing machine that received the most sunlight, a strange woman with a ponytail was sitting. There was no cane beside the sewing machine.

She looked left and right, but there was no sign of her grandfather in the small sewing workshop.

[Hey, where's Grandpa?] Qin Anan was completely stunned.

Feng Jingrou asked the workers in the workshop, and everyone shook their heads and said they had never heard of anyone named "Feng Jinnian".

The light in her eyes went out.

Holding Qin Anan, he walked out dejectedly.

Cui Changfeng had already cleaned up the smoothie on the ground and looked at Feng Jingrou worriedly.

"Master." Feng Jingrou held onto the last glimmer of hope and walked to the old man. "Does my father work for you? His name is Feng Jinnian."

Her voice trembled.

Cui Changfeng looked at Feng Jingrou and was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking or troubled by something.

After a while, he slowly shook his head: "I don't have anyone named Feng Jinnian here."

Feng Jingrou bowed to Cui Changfeng and slowly walked out of the sweater shop holding Qin Anan.

In this world, what is more terrifying than despair is seeing hope but watching it being shattered.

Cui Changfeng stood by the door, watching Feng Jingrou and her daughter slowly cross the street and disappear into the park across the street, and he let out a long sigh.

"Rou Rou, don't blame your parents!"

"They deliberately avoid you, just because they love you too much..."

He stood at the door for a long time, slowly walked into the sewing workshop at the back, and found Feng Jinnian in the small courtyard behind the workshop.

Feng Jinnian sat in the pavilion, buried his face in his palms, and cried with his shoulders heaving.

Cui Changfeng called his name. After a long while, he wiped his face vigorously, looked up and asked, "Are you gone?"

Cui Changfeng nodded.

Tell him that Feng Jingrou came to Shanghai to purchase machinery and happened to pass by. Feng Jinnian's face was very complicated.

I am happy that my daughter has made progress and has her own career.

He was in great pain because he couldn't recognize her.

When he heard that Feng Jingrou was looking for him, Feng Jinnian lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

"I've said such harsh words, and they've hurt her so much. Why would she still ask me for something?" He stared blankly at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking. He just kept repeating the same thing over and over again, "What did she ask me for? What?"

In his heart, he had already dismissed himself from the position of "Feng Jingrou's father".

At noon, the sweater shop workers went out of the shop and went home to eat.

An old lady with patched but clean clothes, pushing a small cart, hobbled to the door of the store and called out, "Jinnian, it's time to eat!"

In the cart were scraps she had scavenged and a very old lunch box.

Feng Jinnian heard the shouting, came out of the store with a cane, and naturally sat side by side with the old lady on the steps in front of the store.

Open the lunch box and eat the lunch she prepared today.

"Yuzhi, I..." His dry lips trembled, "I saw our daughter today."

Zhong Yuzhi was shocked for a long time, and suddenly she excitedly slapped Feng Jinnian's back hard, almost making him spit out the steamed bun he had just eaten.

"Jinnian, I knew our daughter was ambitious! She would never be content to be trapped in the countryside her whole life."

"Jinnian, we have a good daughter."

"Where is she now?"

She laughed out loud, and only after she finished did she realize that her husband's expression was not right.

"You didn't recognize her, did you?" Zhong Yuzhi was very smart, so smart that she couldn't even deceive herself.

Feng Jinnian: "I didn't let her see me."

The light in Zhong Yuzhi's eyes went out, and she looked at the ground beneath her feet indifferently. After her husband finished his meal, she took the lunch box and walked away without saying a word.

Across the street, two heads hid behind the bushes, watching everything quietly.

"An'an, look, they are your grandparents!" Feng Jingrou said to Qin An'an with red eyes, trying her best to restrain the urge to rush across the road.

Qin Anan feels sorry for her mother.

The little hands gently wiped away the mother's tears: "Grandpa and grandma, love mom!"

Feng Jingrou's mind was in a mess at the moment.

She doesn't know why her parents don't want her?

I don’t know why mom and dad have fallen to this point?

I wonder why my father is avoiding her?

Did he really never want to see his daughter again in his entire life? !

Her lips trembled, and she tried her best to control herself.

Holding Qin Anan, I followed my mother from a distance across the street.

She wants to go visit her parents' home.

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