Chapter 61: Recognition (7)

I spent more time at my grandparents' house than I expected.

Moros accidentally glanced at the Citizen electronic watch on his hand and found that the hands were pointing to half past eleven.

Oh no, I made an appointment with Qiao Keli to arrive at his designated private apartment before midnight. They're going to hold a welcome banquet for him there...

Moros quickly said goodbye to his grandmother:

"Grandma, I still have some things to do at the company, so let's stop here today. I'll come to see you and grandpa next time, okay?" he said to his grandmother.

"My dear grandson! You are the only relative we have left in this world. Your father and mother are gone. Poor child!" said the grandmother and started crying again.

"Grandma." Moros looked at his watch in embarrassment.

"My dear grandson! Why are you leaving so soon after coming here? How can we contact you when we miss you and want to see you?" asked grandma.

"Grandma, I won't leave China for a while. I will definitely come to see you and grandpa again." Moros promised again.

"My dear grandson, look at your grandfather. He is like this because he can't see your father. Do you want me to become like this?" Grandma continued to cry. She held Moros's hand tightly.

"What happened to grandpa? Did he have amnesia?" asked Moros.

"Good boy, he is suffering from Alzheimer's disease! There has been no news from your father over the years, and your grandfather feels very guilty, thinking that he had driven his son away! He regrets it very much. At the beginning, he was confused and later he became a little demented... But, doctor, this is only mild. As long as the children at home visit him often and talk to him, he will get better." Grandma.

"Now, our son, your father, is gone. You are our only grandson. If you don't come to see us often, I'm afraid I will get Alzheimer's disease!" Grandma said desperately.

"Grandma, don't be sad. As long as I'm in China, I'll definitely come visit you and Grandpa often." Moros said. Actually, he didn't know if he could come. What he did required extreme secrecy, and it couldn't be seen in public. The less contact he had with unrelated people, the better.

"Oh, you must keep your word, my good grandson." Grandma finally let go and let Moros go.

Walking out of the old building, Moros felt heavy-hearted.

Meeting his grandparents this time was an emotional shockwave for him. Ever since his parents' death, he hadn't felt the warmth of family. But now, he was deeply immersed in their affection, witnessing for the first time the inseparable, seemingly eternal bond between them...

Although this kind of emotional connection cannot be seen or touched, it is real and can be strongly felt.

Because, just now, when grandma fainted, when grandma was in pain, and when grandma was holding his hand, his heart seemed to be pulled by something and hurt.

The sun is shining, the green leaves are swaying in the wind, and the greening of Huacheng makes people look full of green. That lush green is so dazzling and beautiful!

Only after walking on the main road did Moros's mood calm down a little.

He hailed a taxi and got in, then directed the driver to a large upscale area at the junction of the city and the suburbs...