Chapter 217 "Xiaochen, grandma is here..."

So, the director's grandmother saved her against all odds.

She was also given a name, Tang Xiaochen, Tang being the last name of the dean's grandmother.

"Xiao" originally means dawn, implying the passing of darkness and the arrival of light.

"Morning" means morning, which symbolizes vigorous vitality and vitality.

This name is the best hope that the director’s grandmother has given her.

I hope she has strong vitality and can greet every day with a positive attitude.

In fact, later on, she was raised by the director’s grandmother, who took care of her personally and brought her up very well.

Even if I need to take medicine every day, even if I can't be happy or sad every day, even if I know that I may not live past the age of fifteen.

But Tang Xiaochen still tried very hard to live.

The director is not only her savior, but also like a relative to her.

In Tang Xiaochen's heart, the director's grandmother is her real grandmother.

However, the director's grandmother was old after all, and she died of a cold when Tang Xiaochen was ten years old.

Tang Xiaochen will always remember it.

When the director's grandmother was about to pass away, she called Tang Xiaochen to her side and held Tang Xiaochen's hand with her almost dry hand.

With a kind look in her eyes and a weak voice, she said, "Xiaochen, the one grandma is most worried about is you."

"Remember, no matter what happens to grandma, you have to control your emotions."

"You have to live well, okay?"

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, we will be reunited again."

On that day, the director's grandmother closed her eyes.

Because the director's grandmother had reminded him to control his emotions beforehand, Tang Xiaochen did not dare to express his grief even though he was heartbroken, and could only shed tears silently.

The departure of the director's grandmother left a void in Tang Xiaochen's life.

The other brothers and sisters in the orphanage took good care of her because of the director's grandmother's instructions.

The days seemed to pass by like this.

And the time finally came to the present, when Tang Xiaochen was 15 years old.

Her health has been getting worse over the past year.

This month, I could only lie in bed and couldn't even get out of bed.

The doctor came and left, and his face didn't look very good.

When her brothers and sisters in the courtyard came to see her, although they tried to comfort her, Tang Xiaochen saw the sadness in their eyes when they turned their backs.

"Brother and sister, am I dying soon..." Tang Xiaochen asked that day.

Before they could answer, Tang Xiaochen said, "I know. I'm dying. I know."

As soon as she said this, everyone present could no longer hold back their tears.

Finally, it was the doctor brother who came to her bedside.

"Brothers and sisters, don't cry. I have lived a good and happy life in the past ten years, really." Tang Xiaochen was speaking the truth. Fifteen years is not a long time, but it is not a short time either.

Other people’s lifetime may be seventy, eighty, or even a hundred years.

She was only fifteen years old.

But the meaning of life does not lie in its length, but in whether you live happily.

Tang Xiaochen thought that in the past fifteen years, she had received care and love, and there were people who loved her, cared about her, so these fifteen years were not in vain.

"Xiaochen, do you have any wishes? Tell us and we brothers and sisters will help you realize them." The doctor brother walked up to her, slowly squatted down beside her bed and asked.

A wish?

Tang Xiaochen's eyes gradually became dazed, and then he blurted out, "Grandma... Dean Grandma..."

Tang Xiaochen’s last wish was to see the director’s grandmother again.

But the director's grandmother passed away five years ago.

…

After that day, Tang Xiaochen's health deteriorated.

The final moments of his death were in those few days.

On this day, the brothers and sisters came again.

The doctor brother put a small square object on her neck and then put a helmet on her.

Seeing Tang Xiaochen's doubts, he asked gently, "Xiaochen, do you want to see the director's grandmother again?"

Tang Xiaochen nodded softly.

"Then Xiaochen, just close your eyes and think about the Dean's grandmother, and she will come back to you."

Yeah?

Tang Xiaochen felt that this was unlikely.

But I still hold on to the last glimmer of hope in my heart.

She also didn't think that her brothers and sisters would lie to her.

So, she obediently closed her eyes and began to picture the appearance of the director's grandmother in her memory...

What is the director’s grandmother like?

She is not tall, about 1.6 meters, and is rather thin because she takes care of the children in the orphanage.

She likes to wear warm knitted sweaters in light orange. She always says: Wearing bright-colored clothes will make you and others feel better.

Even though she is old, her hair is not short, but very fluffy and a little curled.

But most of it has turned gray.

Her facial features are ordinary and soft, and there is always a gentle and kind smile on her lips.

Because he has presbyopia, he wears a pair of reading glasses that cost two yuan a pair on his nose.

Tang Xiaochen recalled the director's grandmother and every moment he had spent with her.

And just as Tang Xiaochen closed his eyes and imagined, in front of the eyes of other people, there seemed to be some light and shadow interweaving, and the light and shadow dots were also condensing.

Each of them held hands together and was silent, not daring to make a sound to disturb others.

They are also looking forward to something.

Then, right before their eyes, the light and shadow gradually condensed into a human figure, and finally became the appearance of the kind old man whom they respected the most and were closest to.

Almost at that moment, their tears began to fall.

"grandmother……"

"Grandma Dean..."

The person Tang Xiaochen is closest to and wants to see the most is the director's grandmother, and the same is true for them.

For various reasons, they ended up in an orphanage, but they were able to gain a new life under the company and guidance of the director.

Who wasn't heartbroken after the director's grandmother passed away?

And now, seeing them again, how could they not be excited?

Even though they knew that the director in front of them was an AI, so what?

At least they saw the director's voice and smile again.

At this moment, the "director's grandmother" glanced at each child present one by one, her eyes as kind and gentle as before.

Finally, her gaze fell on Tang Xiaochen, who was lying on the bed, almost exhausted.

She seemed to know that she was created by Tang Xiaochen, and also knew the reason for her arrival.

So, she walked closer to Tang Xiaochen step by step, held her hand, and called softly, "Xiaochen, grandma is here..."

Tang Xiaochen was still recalling every detail of his time with the director's grandmother when he suddenly heard an old, yet familiar, kind and friendly voice.