Zhou Weiguang thought that Qin Hanshu would push him away shyly, just like before, and glare at him.
To everyone's surprise, Qin Hanshu obediently nodded and took the initiative to kiss him.
That night, Qin Hanshu was unusually persistent, pestering Zhou Weiguang until he was completely out of ammunition and food.
He had never felt so satisfied.
Qin Hanshu collapsed into Zhou Weiguang's arms, holding him tightly and feeling his presence.
Yes, what matters is the present, the real life.
She has a husband and children, and she can feel the warmth of family and happiness.
That's enough.
She didn't need to think much about those abstract philosophical questions.
Originally, Qin Hanshu had planned to take some time to talk to Grandma Huo, but now she has given up on that idea.
Unexpectedly, Grandma Huo passed away six months later.
Ru Mei said with a depressed look, "Huo Zhenduo has never liked his grandmother. He said that his grandmother never cared about them when they were young. Even though his sister was admitted to high school after graduating from junior high school, his grandmother wouldn't let her go and urged her to go to work and earn money."
"Now that Grandma is gone, Huo Zhenduo may seem calm on the surface, but I can tell he's in a bad mood."
Qin Hanshu said, "After all, he is my only blood relative."
Ru Mei nodded. "That's true."
Qin Hanshu asked, "I saw Grandma Huo when you got married. She seemed to be in good health. How could she just pass away like that?"
Ru Mei was also puzzled. "I don't know. She wasn't sick. The night before she died, she was still cursing Huo Zhenduo with great vigor, saying that he was incompetent and hadn't even gotten me... pregnant."
"Who knew that she would sleep until the next day and never wake up. Her face looked very peaceful, not like someone who was dead at all."
In short, she was a very strange old lady.
Qin Hanshu had never heard of this person in her previous life and knew nothing about him.
Grandma Huo's appearance in Qin Hanshu's life seems to be solely for the purpose of adding a bit of confusion to Qin Hanshu's worldview.
Qin Hanshu didn't put too much emotion into it.
The wheels of time rolled steadily forward, and another year passed, ushering in 1976.
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