Chapter 303 Suspected Target (3)
"But what can we do? His father lost his job, so I have no choice but to do laundry and cleaning for others to earn a little hard-earned money..."
"We've been through so much hardship these years... Now, his father has Alzheimer's and has no money for medical treatment, so I'm the only one who can take care of him. If one day, I'm gone, what will he do?" The old lady cried as if she was about to gasp for breath. Her lips turned black and her face turned yellow. It was very scary...
"Grandma, don't get excited. Let us help you lie down on the bed and rest for a while. Is that okay with you?" Sun Liang.
The old lady nodded:
"I have an old illness, it's nothing serious, I'll be fine after a rest." She said.
Hou Yu helped her into the bedroom, laid her down on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and poured her a glass of warm water...
After resting for about an hour, the old lady finally recovered. She shouted in the inner room:
"Come here and sit by the bed and listen to me and you and my grandson."
Sun Liang and Hou Yu walked into the bedroom and sat on the sofa.
"Grandma, when will Moros come home to see you this year?" Sun Liang asked.
"Oh, it was more than a month ago." "Grandma."
"Well, I was at home talking to my old man about his son when there was a knock on the door. My husband went to open the door, and they talked for quite a while at the door. My husband has Alzheimer's and often doesn't remember things, so it's normal for him to keep asking questions at the door. So, I hurried over to open the door, and when we saw it was our grandson who came back, we were so happy." Grandma.
"Does Moros look like his father?" Sun Liang asked.
"He looks like his father. His eyes are like his father's, with single eyelids and slender eyes. His height is also like his father's, neither tall nor short, about 1.7 meters. However, his nose is not like his father's. It's very high and thin, and you can tell at first glance that it's not a Chinese nose. It's probably inherited from his mother." "Grandma."
"My grandson is sweeter and more talkative than his father. Unlike his father, he can't get a word out even if you beat him with three sticks. Otherwise, my father and I would always quarrel. It's because my wife and my son have too similar personalities." Grandma said again.
Thinking of these trivial things, grandma seemed very happy and in a good mood.
"Did he do anything since he came back to China?" Sun Liang asked.
"It seems like he has business matters to deal with. He lives outside, not at home. Well, he didn't stay in our house for long before leaving. He didn't even eat lunch at home." Grandma.
"Will I come back to visit you in the future?" Sun Liang asked.
"No. When he left, he said he would come to see us often in the future." Grandma was a little sad.
"Did you make the call?" Sun Liang asked.
"No." "Nanny."
Just then, the door opened and a tall, thin old man walked in.
His hair was gray, his face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were dull, and his expression was a bit wooden...
"Old man, you're back." Grandma seemed relieved to see the old man coming home.
"This is Moros's grandfather." Grandma introduced him to Sun Liang and the others.
"Old man, these two are policemen." Grandma.
However, the old man was slow to react and did not respond, as if he had not heard it.
"Alas, our old man has been ill for several years. At the beginning, it was because he missed his son and grandson, and coupled with his introverted personality, he didn't like to talk, so he gradually became like this. Don't laugh at me." Grandma said to Sun Liang and the others.
"Grandma, Grandpa, you two should rest now. We won't disturb you any more." Sun Liang and Hou Yu said goodbye to the old couple and walked out of this old neighborhood...
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