Online Dating Boyfriend Is Actually An Alien

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Jian Mei said yes, came over and handed him the cucumber: "Grandpa, taste it."

Cucumbers are juicy and tender, and they are still a little sweet after being washed by the well water. The old man said with emotion: "This year's season is good. God enjoys food and has a good harvest. The herbs on the mountain grow well. Even these melons and fruits are good. eat."

Jian Mo sat next to the pony pier. He looked at the chickens dangling around in the fence not far away, muttering: "Grandpa doesn't plant the land. It's not all things sent by grandpa or aunts."

The old man sneered: "What do you kid know?"

"I understand!" Jian Mei took a bite of the cucumber, and the breeze gently blew the vines, his round eyes bent, and he whispered, "Because grandpa doesn't want grandpas to dare not come to see the doctor."

Maybe only the people in the village would have this tacit understanding of each other.

Some old people in the village all year round have lost their labor force, and their children are still alive. Some children who died prematurely have no source of income.

I want to survive on my own when I get serious or minor illnesses. I dare not enter the clinic or seek a doctor.

No one knows the old man's life savings, but he is absolutely comfortable with food and clothing, but he will still accept the melons and fruits that the neighbors and villagers send when they are fine, and in this way, the sick will come to see the disease without consideration.

The old man ate the cucumber slowly, and said with some emotion: "When your grandma is here, you love to grow these flowers and plants."

Jian Mei was curious: "I haven't heard you say it before."

Grandma passed away early, and the couple had a deep affection. No one in the family dared to mention this sad thing. Jianma had only seen photos by his grandfather's bedside table since childhood.

The old man smiled: "You want to see it."

Jian Mei nodded fiercely: "Come here."

The old man got up and walked into the house. Jian Mei followed him step by step. There was a well-locked cabinet in the study room in the back room. The old man took out a photo album from it. It is yellow, but it can be seen that the owner is very caring, and the old photos in the album are still well preserved after opening the album.

"This... is your grandma's epiphany, it blooms for the first time."

Jian Mei sat on the sofa, leaning against him, pointing to the photo: "What about this one?"

"This is the aster grown by your grandma." The old man smiled softly and kindly: "I told her that there are many on the mountain, but she doesn't listen, but I have to plant it at home to look good."

What seems to be a reproach is full of spoiling.

Jane looked at the photo with curly brows: "Grandma is so beautiful."

The old man's tone was unstoppable pride: "That is, she was the most beautiful in the past ten miles and eight villages."

Jian Mei opened his mouth and laughed, quietly listening to the old man talking about the past of him and his wife one by one. In fact, over the years, he has become older, and he can't remember many things clearly, but seeing the photos can tell everything behind him. The background and the story are meticulously told. Over the years, he has held these memories, and every point has been in his head countless times. It is these memories that accompany him through the rest of his life.

"It's Ari."

"It's not Ali, but Ali's mother."

"So Ari's mother was at home when she was young?"

"Yeah." The old man looked at the kitten in the photo: "That year, when I went to the mountain to collect medicine, this tabby cat broke its leg and was picked up by your grandmother. Pester your grandma, where to go and where to go."

Jian Mo said: "Then is it gone?"

The old man paused when he flipped through the photo, and then nodded slightly: "Your grandma was not at home when she was sick and was hospitalized. She didn't eat or drink. After she passed away, she started to eat and disappeared for a month. Then one day. I came back to be pregnant, gave birth to the only seedling Ari, and left."

Jian Mei didn't understand at first: "Where did it go?"

The old man paused, and reached out his hand to touch Jian Mei's head, with a gentle voice: "Go to your grandma."

The curtain in the house was gently raised by the wind, and the tabby cat slowly walked in from outside, turned around and jumped on the sofa, and finally lay down slowly on the old man's lap.

The old man touched Ari's head and said softly, "Ari, thank you for staying with me for your mother for more than ten years."

The tabby cat flicked its tail lazily.

The old man was getting older and prone to get sleepy. He said he was reading a photo album, and soon leaned on the sofa and fell asleep. Jian Mei didn't bother him, so he brought a blanket from the study to cover him, and lightened his steps along the way for fear. Wake people up.

Going to the other side of the window, he continued to look at the photo album.

This album is very thick, and I can turn to my parents’ photos in the future. He and my brother’s photos, first the photos of my brother when he was a child, and then his own. Jian Mei was looking at her in a daze, and she felt the phone vibrated slightly. Come out to see it is Lu Xingwang's reply: [Pay attention to safety on the road]

It turned out that he sent Lu Xing a presumptuous message in the morning that he was going back to the country. This person has not returned until now.

Jane didn't care, but told him, "I've arrived. Now, looking at the album in my grandfather's study, they are all pictures of me when I was a kid. It's fun, do you want to see it?"

Lu Xingwang was looking at the accessories of the new mecha in the mechanical assembly room. After scanning the news, he replied coldly: [Busy]

Jian Mo sighed and replied: "Well, when I was a kid, my mother didn't know why. She always liked to raise me as a girl, and she would let me wear a skirt to take pictures. I wanted to show you ,never mind."

...

There was a long silence over there

then

Lu Xing sent him a message: [It's over]