"The thing I regret most is that I didn't prepare a New Year gift for my grandma during the Chinese New Year that year. I naively thought I would make up for it next year, but there was no chance."

"Many times, I always feel that my grandma is not gone. She is right next to me looking at me, but I can't see her."

"I miss her so much."

As Han Xue spoke, she was reminded of her longing for her grandmother. Her tears were blurry for a while, and some images of her grandmother that were originally buried deep in her memory came back one after another. Gradually, she even burst into tears: "Brother, you said people are dead.

Where have they all gone?"

Han Sen picked up the tissue and handed it to his sister, smiling and saying: "Of course we have to prepare our home for the next life in advance, just like she came first in this life."

This sentence seemed to prick Han Xue's tears, so that Han Xue burst into tears and her voice became hoarse from crying, which instantly alarmed Han's father and mother.

Han Yize and Chen Jue both walked into the bedroom, looked at Han Xue who was crying in the corner of the desk, and then looked at Han Sen who was helpless, and asked in shock: "What's going on?"

Han Sen spread his hands and said, "It's okay, it's just Xiaoxue who misses her grandma."

Han Yize and Chen Jue looked at each other. The mood of the latter's departure suddenly came back, and his eyes turned red for a moment.

She walked forward, hugged Han Xue and patted her back gently: "Xiaoxue doesn't cry, Xiaoxue doesn't cry, grandma in heaven knows that you miss her so much, and she will definitely bless you..."

Han Xue sobbed and looked at Chen Jue with red eyes: "Mom, I miss my grandma and you comfort me, but what should you do if you miss your grandma!"

Chen Jue's nose sore and she couldn't hold back the tears, but she still smiled and said, "It's okay, mom is an adult, and she still has you and your brother."

Han Yize fell silent.

He sighed and motioned Han Sen to walk out of the bedroom, "What's going on, Xiaoxue? Why do I miss your grandma all of a sudden?"

"I promised Xiaoxue to have two title songs for her new album, but I actually had no clue. But just now I suddenly had an idea and wanted to write a song for grandma, so I asked Xiaoxue, and then...

...and then she cried."

Han Sen shrugged, with a look that I didn't expect.

"Girls are more emotional, but you also have good intentions."

Han Yize patted Han Sen on the shoulder, frowned and said, "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet? Your uncle and the others are almost here."

Han Sen looked down at his pajamas, then turned around and quietly walked to the bedroom closet, grabbed a set of clothes, glanced at his mother and little sister who were comforting each other, and then went to the living room to change into clothes.

, and suddenly became energetic.

Han Yize looked at his son's handsome appearance and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, he looks like me back then."

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Chapter completed!