Chapter 992 Guardian Angel: Tenderness and Loneliness 2

Author: Feifei my heart

Chapter 992 Guardian Angel: Tenderness and Loneliness 2

"Happy birthday, Nannan."

Qin Ting'an's eyes brightened, and she happily accepted the apple. The feeling of satisfaction filled her heart, like a sprouting flower being gently squeezed. When she smiled, she had a small dimple on her right cheek, which would sink slightly.

: "Thank you, grandma."

Grandma smiled even more happily and sat with her on the sofa watching TV.

Grandma had been frugal all her life and was accustomed to living in alleys. Even if Lin Zhinan wanted to take her to live in a building, she did not agree.

The TV set at home is still the same as it was more than ten years ago. It is boxy and looks like a big box. It plays the cartoons that Qin Ting'an loves to watch.

Grandma has presbyopia and doesn't like wearing glasses, but she always watches Qin Ting'an carefully.

It was a snowy night outside, and the signal was not very good. The TV set, which had been in disrepair for many years, would occasionally flash white snowflakes, making an intermittent, gray, and harsh hissing sound, which heralded this unpleasant Christmas Eve.

Until a whistle sounded outside.

Qin Ting'an suddenly turned his head and looked towards the door. Under the long black curly eyelashes, the pure black pupils reflected the flickering lights on the snowy night, hiding indescribable longing and anxiety.

After all, he is a six-year-old child. Even if he is usually quiet and reserved, he will still have emotions.

Grandma's eyes felt a little sore after seeing this. She took off her reading glasses and rubbed the corners of her eyes, then smiled and asked Qin Ting'an to go out and take a look.

Qin Ting'an curled his eyes and nodded, jumped off the sofa and ran out the door. He leaned out half of his body and saw the black car parked in the narrow alley.

The car window was halfway down. The woman in the back seat was about thirty years old, mature and intellectual. Her long hair covered half of her face, but she couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth. She was holding a little girl in her arms and holding a

The doll was chuckling and making her happy.

Didn't get off the car.

The man in the driver's seat came out and waved to Qin Ting'an: "Ting'an, come here."

"Dad!" Qin Ting'an trotted over.

The man was wearing an iron-gray shirt, with a tall and straight figure, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. He looked handsome and elegant, very much like a man in science and engineering. When he saw Qin Ting'an, he lowered his eyes and looked at his watch. His face was gentle, waiting for Qin Ting'an to run away.

When he came to her, he asked her, "Are you in a hurry?"

"No." Qin Ting'an's voice was clear.

Grandma followed them out and leaned against the door to look at them. When she saw Lin Zhinan coaxing her children in the car, she frowned.

"Mom." Qin Xun nodded politely when he saw her.

Grandma looked normal, pointed at Qin Ting'an and said, "An'an has been waiting for you for a long time today. Do you still remember her birthday?"

Qin Xun was stunned for a moment and smiled awkwardly: "The inspection in Yiling took too long. Tomorrow is Christmas, how could I not remember it?"

But Christmas is never Qin Ting'an's birthday.

"Mom——" A dissatisfied female voice sounded, and Lin Zhinan looked out of the car window, wearing light makeup and a delicate face, "Why are you saying this in front of the children? Are you coming with us today?"

"I'm an old man and I can't stand it anymore. You go back." Grandma was always reluctant to leave the alley.

Lin Zhinan knew this was the case, and then looked at Qin Ting'an, "Ting'an, get in the car quickly, we are going home."

The black car slowly drove away from the old alley. From the slightly blurred car mirror, Qin Ting'an could see her grandma gradually turning into a small black dot.

She sat in the back seat next to Lin Zhinan, who was holding her sister in her arms.

Qin Yiling seemed to be extremely sleepy, lying helplessly in the woman's arms and refusing to get up. She was holding a doll in her arms. Her skin was paler than the doll's, and her dark blue blood vessels were particularly prominent.

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The previous chapter has been re-read. For babies who have read it very early, it is recommended to re-read it and refill it.
Chapter completed!