While Qiu's mother was embroidering, she was startled by Xiao Ruochu who suddenly barged in.
Why are you crying like this?
From the moment she started walking back, Xiao Ruochu became increasingly heartbroken, and tears streamed down her face involuntarily.
Now, when she came to see her grandmother, the corners of her eyes were even a little red.
Feeling sorry for him, Qiu's mother quickly picked him up and said gently, "Why is my little Chu so sad again?"
"Who exactly made you angry?"
She hurriedly used a handkerchief to wipe away Xiao Ruochu's tears, but she couldn't wipe them all away.
She understood her grandson's temperament, so she kept gently coaxing him, "Tell Grandma, what happened?"
Little Ruochu, nestled in her arms, asked through sobs, "Grandmother, why have I never seen my mother?"
“They all have mothers and fathers. But I only have a father.”
"Grandmother, don't I have a mother?"
Looking at her grandson's tear-streaked face, Mrs. Qiu was at a loss for words.
Little Ruochu's eyes were full of anticipation; he was waiting for his grandmother's answer.
In fact, judging from her grandson's appearance, Qiu's mother could tell that his mother must be quite good-looking.
But she's gone now.
Mother Qiu reached out and touched Xiao Ruochu's head, gently comforting him, her eyes filled with a deep meaning that Xiao Ruochu could not understand.
"Okay, stop crying."
"Your mother is just sick and in poor health; she needs to recuperate away from home."
"You'll be able to see her when you're a little older. Right now, you're too young."
You'll understand when you're a little older.
Qiu's mother cannot tell the child the truth now.
How should I put it?
He said his mother didn't want him anymore.
Or lie to him and say that his mother is dead.
He can't stand it.
From the moment he first came to her side, everything he used was the best.
Even her son and husband are not as good as her.
Xiao Ruochu was raised by her since he was a child, and he really cries a lot.
If I tell him these things, he'll probably cry for a whole day and night.
How can a child stand it?
Hearing her grandmother's words, Xiao Ruochu finally stopped crying.
He looked up, bewildered, and asked, "Grandma, when will I grow up?"
"Hmm." Madam Qiu pondered, gently touching the corner of Xiao Ruochu's slightly reddened eyes.
"When you stop crying so much, you'll have grown up."
Qiu's mother was just joking; she just wanted to tease this little crybaby.
But the young Qiu Ruochu took it seriously.
He was secretly delighted; he would grow up very soon.
That way, he can see his mother.
Since Mother is unwell, she cannot come out to see him.
It's the same whether he goes to find her when he grows up.
Once her grandson in her arms had calmed down a bit, Mrs. Qiu asked.
Why would Xiao Chu suddenly bring up her mother?
"Who told you that?"
Xiao Ruochu leaned against Qiu's mother's chest, so she couldn't see that her grandmother's usually kind face was now full of coldness.
Qiu's mother was indeed angry.
After all, everything had been fine before, and the grandson would never suddenly bring up his mother for no reason.
Who exactly is it...?
Xiao Ruochu was a little embarrassed at this moment, "Grandmother, I ran away by myself."
“The people outside all have mothers.”
Then Qiu's mother remembered that because she didn't like going out, she and her grandson hadn't gone out much either.
In fact, Qiu Ruochu was the only child in the entire manor.
They tried their best to make Xiao Ruochu ignore anything related to his mother.
He wouldn't know unless he had children of the same age to compare himself to.
I grew up without my mother's presence.
However, I do know now.
Mrs. Qiu sighed, "You can go out, but you must bring people to protect you."
What if you accidentally get injured?
“Grandma and Grandpa will both be worried.”
"Yes." Xiao Ruochu nodded. "Grandmother, I understand."
However, after that incident, he never went out again.
Unbeknownst to Qiu's mother, her joke was taken seriously by Xiao Ruochu.
He hasn't cried since then.
Even when she really wanted to cry, Qiu Ruochu tried her best to hold back and not let the tears fall.
He can grow up once he stops crying.
That way, he can see his mother.
She will definitely not be like her father; she will be very gentle with him.
Just like that woman I met on the street before.
If his mother buys him candied hawthorns, he can eat them.
Qiu Ruochu began practicing martial arts.
Because his grandmother had said that his mother was unwell and could not come out to see him.
It doesn't matter.
When he becomes as powerful as his father, he can go out and find her on his own.
Qiu Ruochu had always thought that way.
But it wasn't until he heard what the maid said that he understood.
Perhaps his grandmother was just lying to him.
After all, he is eight years old now and no longer the little boy he used to be.
*
Mrs. Qiu looked at her grandson with some heartache, but said nothing.
Seeing his wife's actions, Qiu Yuan felt somewhat relieved.
He naturally dotes on his grandson.
After all, he was the only child in the family, and he would sweetly call him grandfather.
But he is only eight years old, and he has already killed a maid.
He had seen the maid's body when he arrived.
It was just two lashes; one lash ruined his face, and the other broke his back.
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