Old Master Qiao lowered his eyes and said nothing. When he was young, he told Old Master Cheng that if he continued to be so romantic, something bad would happen sooner or later.

Mr. Cheng had a first love when he was young, but she died unexpectedly and did not live to see him marry her.

After that, Mr. Cheng became casual about emotional matters. After losing his loved one, he just had to make do with everyone else.

Therefore, Mr. Cheng’s private life has always been a topic of discussion among others.

These things are complicated and confusing, and Mr. Qiao doesn't really understand them.

I could only sigh.

"Uncle Qiao, do you know how my mother died?" Seeing that Mr. Qiao didn't say anything, Cheng Feixue said.

Mr. Qiao was stunned for a moment and shook his head. At that time, he only vaguely heard that there was something strange about the death of Cheng Feixue's mother. This was a private matter of the Cheng family, and he certainly would not interfere.

But since Cheng Feixue said so, is there some hidden story?

Cheng Feixue tucked the hair that was scattered around her ears behind her ears, showing a gentle and bright smile, and then said: "My mother was killed by my eldest brother's mother."

Such a bright smile did not match the words he said. Old Master Cheng had never thought that there was such a hidden secret, so he asked, "Does this have anything to do with Old Master Cheng?"

Cheng Feixue still had that smile on her face, with a little redness in the corners of her eyes: "He is an accomplice! He clearly knew the truth, but he protected the murderer."

"So, you didn't tell Elder Cheng this time? You even deliberately revealed that Elder Cheng's poison had been cured, right?"

Cheng Feixue neither denied nor admitted it, but just smiled: "Uncle Qiao, look. The son of a murderer has also become a murderer."

She did nothing about the whole thing, and even went around seeking medical help for her father. No one could find any fault with her.

Mr. Qiao sighed, "He's a good kid. He was just influenced by his environment."

He had no intention of interfering in other people's family affairs, and fortunately Cheng Feixue was sensible and did not reveal to anyone that it was Ruanbao who cured Mr. Cheng's poison.

When Xiaoruanbao woke up from his nap, only his grandfather and Old Cheng lying on the hospital bed were left in the ward.

As the sun sets in the west, the orange-red sunset shining into the room is particularly beautiful.

Old Cheng woke up once in the middle of the conversation and happened to hear the conversation between Cheng Feixue and Old Man Qiao.

But all that was left in his heart was sadness and regret. He was full of vigor when he was young, but now that he was old, he realized that it was too late to regret.

I am sorry for that child...

With a sigh, Mr. Cheng closed his eyes again.

Little Soft rubbed his eyes: "Grandpa? Aunt Feixue?"

Grandpa Qiao touched Little Soft's hair kindly and said, "Something happened. Hurry up and treat Grandpa Cheng. After he recovers, we can go home."

Little Soft nodded, but suddenly remembered something: "Oh! Grandpa, Soft still has to go to kindergarten today!"

The kindergarten has already finished school, and the little one is nervous and scared.

"Don't worry, your aunt has asked for leave for you."

Hearing this, Xiao Ruanbao finally breathed a sigh of relief. After helping Cheng Lao continue to remove the remaining poison, he left some spiritual spring water to cook the herbs.

When he was about to leave, Xiao Ruanbao saw Mr. Cheng slowly open his eyes.

"Um...hello, Grandpa Cheng."

Xiao Runbao got up and was about to go out, but Mr. Cheng woke up, so Xiao Runbao walked to the bedside and greeted Mr. Cheng.

After the detoxification, Cheng Lao had heard about this miraculous child from many people, but he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

Such a small child?

So well-behaved and cute. Mr. Cheng suddenly thought of Cheng Feixue when she was a child. It was the same.

While he was busy, I was quietly doing my homework at the small table next to me.

Perhaps because of the death of her biological mother, Mr. Cheng, who had never had a heart for his own children, showed some rare fatherly love for his little daughter.

However, I don’t know when it started, but my little daughter, who liked to act like a spoiled child, became respectful to him and her warmth gradually disappeared.

He just thought that his daughter had grown up, but he didn't expect that his daughter knew the truth of the matter.

He seemed to feel as if his daughter's childhood voice, appearance and smile were still before his eyes. He reached out to touch her, but his hand was empty.

Little Soft didn't understand what was going on, so he took a step back and nodded politely to Old Man Cheng: "Grandpa Cheng, you should take a rest first, and then just take the medicine on time. I'll go home with Grandpa first."

This is what Mr. Qiao saw when he entered the inner room. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Old Cheng shook his head: "It's not convenient now. When I get better, I will definitely visit you and thank your little granddaughter. She is really better than me."

Mr. Cheng's voice sounded old, not what Mr. Cheng remembered. He sighed slightly, then nodded: "The child went to bed early, I'll take him back first."

Old Cheng forced a smile and said, "It's not convenient for me right now, so I won't send you off."

"have a good rest."

Mr. Qiao picked up Little Soft and said.

"Goodbye, Grandpa Cheng." Xiao Ruanbao immediately followed and waved to Old Cheng.

"Goodbye... ahem!" Old Cheng spoke in the slow pace unique to the elderly. After saying that, he turned his head and looked out the window.

The gorgeous night scene and the ward seemed like two different worlds. Little Ruanbao inexplicably saw a bit of loneliness in this once powerful old man.

Tomorrow is Xiaoruanbao's last day in kindergarten this semester. After having dinner, she went back to her room.

In the space, Little Soft exclaimed in surprise, and then was a little confused: "But Aunt Feixue looks like a good person, how could she be a bad person~"

"He's not a bad person." Jiujiu explained.

Little Softbao was puzzled: "But, Auntie knew someone was trying to poison Grandpa Cheng but she didn't stop him."

Jiujiu nodded: "That's true, but Cheng Feixue also has her own difficulties."

Little Soft is a little confused. In her little world, things are still a little scarce. There are only good people and bad people.

But she really felt that Aunt Feixue was not a bad person!

Jiujiu saw what Xiaoruanbao was thinking, stood up, put one little paw on Xiaoruanbao's shoulder, and stretched the other paw upwards, trying to touch Xiaoruanbao's hair.

Little Soft Baby didn't notice its intention and grabbed it into his arms: "Jiujiu, you seem to have gained weight!"

Xiao Jiujiu struggled on all fours in Xiao Ruanbao's arms: "Woo woo! Let me go, this divine beast will grow even bigger in the future! Woo woo~ Help! Stop rubbing my head!!!"

After playing around for a while, Jiujiu came down and shook his little body: "Not everything in the world is black and white, and not all people can be defined as good or bad."

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