Shi Ran felt a little bored when Song Sichen was not around. They didn't meet often when he was around!
I had no choice but to ask Tang Tang to come out for dinner when I had nothing to do.
Some time passed like this.
Knock knock!
Shi Ran knocked on the door, but strangely there was no answer.
I knocked again, but there was no response.
Suddenly, Shi Ran's heart sank.
"grandfather?"
Shi Ran knew it was rude, but she opened the door anyway.
Then as soon as he entered the house, Shi Ran found his grandfather reading something at the desk.
ah!
What a blessing!
Shi Ran breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little scared.
"Grandpa, are you busy?"
Shi Ran stood at the door and shouted again, and grandpa was so scared that he looked away from the documents.
"Shi Ran is here. Why don't you come in? What are you doing there? Come here."
Luckily, Grandpa didn't seem to mind that Shiran opened the door without permission.
"Are you busy?"
"Yeah, a little lately."
Grandpa smiled and kept pressing the corners of his eyes as he answered.
"Is your eyesight bad?"
"When you get to your grandfather's age, your vision will become blurry."
Grandpa said this while stroking the dyed hair.
But Shi Ran carefully observed his grandfather's expression.
If it's just presbyopia, that would be great.
"Grandpa, have you had breakfast?"
"Of course, I ate it."
"Don't just deal with it casually, eat it well."
Shi Ran's tone was like an adult telling a child to eat well.
"Grandpa, let's go have lunch!"
"It's time, let's go."
Before I knew it, it was already noon.
Shi Ran held her grandfather's hand and walked towards the restaurant.
"I'm quite curious about what the kitchen did this time."
Grandpa was walking down the stairs with a smile on his face, but suddenly he lost his balance and started to stagger.
Like a man whose knees give out, he slumped to the ground and began to fall forward.
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