The old man's sudden words stunned the young man.

He was a little unresponsive.

"You must have something to tell grandma when you come here so early, right?"

The old man was also a little curious about what the young man wanted to say to her.

The young man blinked and smiled helplessly, "Grandma, you know."

Now that he knew, I would have let him eat this and that just now.

He didn't even find a chance to express his problem.

"I don't think you're in a hurry."

The old man's eyebrows arched, "Since we're not in a hurry, wouldn't it be better to eat first and talk later?"

"...I'm in a hurry."

The young man murmured in a low voice.

But he had no intention of arguing with his grandma about this issue.

"grandmother."

He took off the backpack he was carrying behind him.

Carefully, he took out a long box from the unzipped backpack.

The old man opened his eyes curiously.

The young man's cautious appearance also made the old man look a little more serious.

...

The young man took out the scroll.

The old man was stunned, this is...

The young man looked at the dining table and frowned slightly, "Grandma, let's go to Grandpa's studio."

My grandfather loved painting during his lifetime, but he had no conditions for it in the first half of his life. Later, when he was about to retire, he divided half of my father's bedroom into a studio.

At that time, my father had already moved outside.

I go home to see my grandparents every ten days and a half.

When he saw his shrunken bedroom for the first time after coming back, my father was stunned for a long time.

Then he joked that he was not as good as painting in his grandfather's heart.

Every time he hears his father talk about this, he laughs for a long time.

He also "complained" to his grandfather.

Grandpa also couldn't help laughing.

He also told him that if grandma hadn't stopped him, he would have turned his father's entire bedroom into a studio.

As a result, my grandma gave me a scolding.

After that, where will the child sleep when he comes back?

Does he not want the child to come back?

He didn't dare to say it in front of his grandma at that time. In his opinion, since she was not a daughter, wouldn't it be enough to make a bunk on the floor?

When the young man heard this, he laughed so much that his stomach hurt.

He gave Grandpa a thumbs up.

Grandpa is awesome.

Grandpa is indeed dad’s biological father.

Ha ha.

...

"okay."

The old man nodded.

The two walked into the studio.

Even though the owner of the studio is no longer there, there is not a trace of dust in the studio.

It seems that the next second, the owner of the studio will appear behind the drawing table and spread out the drawing paper...

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then carefully spread out the scroll on the painting table.

...

"this painting......"

The old man recognized it quickly, "Isn't it the painting your grandfather gave you?"

The old man's face looked a little emotional.

"This is your grandpa's favorite painting."

"Yes, Not Bad."

The old man looked at the painting carefully and said, "It is exactly the same as when your grandfather gave it to you. There is no damage."

"Grandma, am I such an unreliable person?"

The young man couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Grandpa gave me such an important painting, of course I will take good care of it."

The old man laughed.

"Your grandpa will be very happy."

Then the old man frowned, his face full of confusion, "Then what are you doing with this painting?"
Chapter completed!