Chapter Three Hundred and Twentieth Vividly

The little guy raised his little head with a very serious expression, and his big eyes showed a certain look.

Shu Qiang didn't expect such a small child to say such heartwarming words, he was stunned for a moment, stopped, and fondly touched the top of the child's head.

"Grandpa is not tired, thank you Xuanxuan."

A bright smile appeared on the little guy's fleshy face, "If grandpa is tired, he must tell Xuanxuan."

Shu Qiang squatted down with a smile and said, "Okay, if Grandpa is tired, he will definitely tell Xuanxuan."

Xuanxuan nodded vigorously.

The winter in Sunan City is clammy and cold, and the winter wind in the south is not as tough as the north, but it also has a slight chill.

One old and one small walked hand in hand on the sidewalk of South Sunan City. The road was full of fast passing vehicles and people with indifferent expressions, but only the grandfather and grandson had sweet smiles on their faces.

Shu Qiang held the little guy's fleshy little hand and carefully walked her towards a kindergarten in the city. He was holding not only his four-year-old granddaughter, but also a responsibility.

Xuanxuan held her grandfather's warm hand, thinking in her heart, she must protect her grandfather. In her heart, grandpa is not only her mother's father, but also her closest person, always giving her good things, caring for her, loving her her people.

"Let's take a look and go back. It's been a long time, and your parents should be worried." Shu Qiang also felt guilty when he brought the child out, so he wanted to go back early, but the distance was not very far.

Ever since the last time Xuanxuan came up with the idea of ​​going out to the kindergarten that her mother read, she would stand in front of the hospital window every day, look at the direction of the kindergarten with her grandfather, and then listen to her grandfather tell stories about her mother's childhood. The little guy is especially excited when he has experienced similar stories.

It turns out that my mother also wanted to get little red flowers when I was a child. It turns out that my mother would cry because she didn't get the little red flowers, and she would also do handwork, and she was the same as Xuan Xuan.

The more the little guy thought about it, the happier he was, and he held his grandfather's hand tighter.

Shu Ya hasn't returned to Southern Jiangsu for many years, and many streets have changed. Han Mo and Shu Ya are not in the same district and have never been to the first kindergarten in Southern Jiangsu. They also inquired while walking.

Shu Ya was anxious, with anxiety in her tone, she didn't know how Han Mo guessed, but she still wanted to be sure of the accuracy of this guess, "How do you know that my father will take the child to the first kindergarten in the city.

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"When my uncle asked Dr. Liu if he could go out for a walk, it was because Xuanxuan suggested that he want to go to the kindergarten you studied in. Later, the old man didn't mention the matter of going out again. I thought it was over, but today I was negligent. "Han Mo is still a little bit remorseful, because he had a hunch that the old man's character would definitely not be obedient. He has been paying close attention to him these days, so why did he relax his vigilance today.

Shu Ya won't blame Han Mo for this, not to mention that Han Mo took care of her father with all his heart, even before this incident, Han Mo had noticed it and told her about it, but She kept saying that he was over-hearted, sensitive, and didn't take it seriously.

Although Shu Ya didn't blame Han Mo, she was still worried about this young and old. It is impossible to get lost. Father will never be lost in Sunan. She is just afraid of his body.

Seeing Shu Ya's worry, Han Mo quickly comforted him, "Uncle's physical condition is very good. In fact, he can be discharged from the hospital. It's enough to have regular check-ups. It's just that Dr. Liu didn't let him out of the hospital just to be on the safe side."

Shu Ya knew in her heart that even though she said so, she was a patient with a child, so how could one not worry about it.

Shu Ya didn't want to blame her father, but she still couldn't help feeling that her father was too self-willed and too childish.

The kindergarten was not far from the hospital, but Shu Ya felt that she was walking a long way, and she just hoped that she could walk faster.

The old man was holding Xuanxuan, and he didn't walk fast, but he was familiar with the way, and he could see the No. 1 Kindergarten in South Jiangsu not far away.

"Xuanxuan, you see that's the kindergarten your mother went to when she was a child." The little guy's eyes widened. The buildings in the distance were different from the Golden Sun Kindergarten she was studying in. There were not so many brightly colored patterns, nor many Children and parents.

"But, why is there no one at the door of the kindergarten?" the little guy asked strangely.

Shu Qiang replied with a smile, "Because this kindergarten is too old, we have to move to a better place. There are no more children here."

"Will my kindergarten move away when Xuanxuan grows up?" The little guy asked his grandfather with a serious expression, she didn't want the kindergarten to move away.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe when Xuanxuan is as old as her grandfather, the kindergarten that Xuanxuan goes to is still there, so don't worry about that now."

The little guy nodded understandingly.

"Did Mom always wait at the door for grandpa to pick her up from school every day?"

"certainly."

"Then mother can also perform singing and dancing?"

"Of course it will."

"Does mom like to draw?"

Shu Qiang thought for a while, "Your mother likes dancing more than painting. Every time the children perform, she will stand in the middle of the first row."

Shu Qiang suddenly thought of a lot of things about Shu Ya's childhood, the proud look on her face when she danced, and the sense of pride in Shu Qiang's heart when the teacher praised Shu Ya in front of him.

Although more than 20 years have passed, when I think about it now, it seems like what happened yesterday.

Shu Qiang couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

The little guy raised his head just to see Grandpa's smiling expression, and looked forward to it even more, "Grandpa, let's go quickly."

The grandfather and grandson subconsciously accelerated their pace.

ten meters

five meters

one meter

When Shu Qiang was standing at the door of the kindergarten, the scene from more than 20 years ago appeared in front of his eyes instantly, vividly in his mind.

It's just that at that time it was Shu Ya's little hand, and now it's Xuan Xuan.

Shi No. 1 Kindergarten was the best kindergarten in southern Jiangsu back then, but now it looks a little outdated. The cartoon paintings on the walls are not as bright as they used to be because of the wind, the sun and the rain, and the fences of the yard are also worn out.

"Dad, will you still come pick me up at night? My classmates say my dad is the strongest."

"Dad, I want to ride on your neck."

"Dad, I got two little safflowers today. I am now the child with the most safflowers in the class. The teacher asked the parents to sign the small book. Can you sign it for me?"

Shu Qiang's heart suddenly tightened. The words Shu Ya had said to him, the intimate interaction with him, and the smiling expressions on his face, like a movie, reappeared in front of Shu Qiang's eyes.

At that time, Shu Ya always looked very proud, because her father could hold her on the swing with one hand. You can let her ride on her neck and walk home all the time. Every time she is at the gate of the kindergarten, Shu Ya will be very arrogant and win the envy of the children.

Also because of Shu Ya's excellence, Shu Qiang likes to sign her small book. His daughter has the largest number of safflowers in the whole class. As a father, his pride at that time was no less than when he got an advanced pacesetter. Feeling.

Shu Qiang was completely immersed in his memories.

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind.

"dad!"