The villain is too crazy, the little ancestor is not going to do it anymore

The mobile homes in the yard still stand there quietly, as if time has slowed down here, but some things can never be returned.

After Gu Ranle had a brief conversation with Butler Zhao, Butler Zhao hurried away, leaving her alone wandering in the huge courtyard.

Her footsteps seemed to have their own will, and unknowingly, they led her to that familiar yet distant place - the small house where Grandpa Jiang once lived.

On the road of life, separation is always with us.

Some partings are just short ones, but there is still hope of reunion in our hearts.

However, some partings are like a sharp blade that cuts off the threads of love, and from then on, the two are separated by life and death, and there is no chance of meeting again.

When the old man passed away, his face looked peaceful, as if he was just sleeping soundly.

But for Gu Ranle, it was an unhealable pain that still follows her like a shadow and she can't let it go.

She stopped in front of the familiar door and stared at it for a long time, feeling mixed emotions, but she still didn't have the courage to reach out and push open the door.

Inside the door, there is the warmth and laughter of the past; outside the door, there is the loneliness and desolation of the present.

Things have changed, people have changed, everything has changed, only memories come flooding in like a tide.

The weather today is gloomy, as if even the sky is mourning for this separation, infinitely magnifying the grief in people's hearts.

Gu Ranle felt a soreness in her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall.

She closed her eyes gently, as if this could isolate her from the outside world and return to the days when her grandfather was by her side.

"Grandpa, are you okay over there?"

She murmured to herself, her voice filled with endless longing and sorrow.

"I really miss you, your warm smile, your loving eyes, and everything you did for me... But you will never come back."

The wind blew gently, and snowflakes flowed down my neck, making me feel cold.

"squeak--"

The door made a long and dull sound in the silence, and was suddenly pushed open slowly from the inside.

Gu Ranle was immersed in sorrow and memories. Suddenly, she looked up and saw a familiar and kind face.

"Uncle Jiang!" she blurted out, with a hint of surprise and unexpectedness in her voice.

Jiang Haisheng didn't expect that when he opened the door, he would see Gu Ranle standing outside.

He hurried out of the house, asking with concern as he walked, "When did you wake up? Why didn't you call me when you came over? Come on, come in! It's snowing today, and it's very cold outside."

As he spoke, he reached out and held Gu Ranle's hand. The warm and rough touch made Gu Ranle feel a warmth in her heart.

Gu Ranle let Jiang Bo pull her into the house.

As soon as she entered the room, the warm air from the air conditioner hit her face, instantly dispelling the coldness on her body and temporarily suppressing the sour emotion in her heart.

"Le Le, please sit down first. I'll pour you a cup of hot water to warm you up." Jiang Bo said, then turned and walked towards the water dispenser.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang." Gu Ranle said softly, but her eyes involuntarily moved away from Uncle Jiang and fell on the room where her grandfather used to live.

The door of the room was open, and the room was clean and tidy, with every item neatly arranged, as if grandpa still lived in it and would walk out of the room at any time to greet her with a smile.

"Lele, come, have a cup of hot water to warm yourself up."

After a while, Jiang Bo came over with a cup of hot water and handed it to Gu Ranle.

Gu Ranle took it with a smile and took a sip. The hot water flowed down her throat, warming her body and her heart.

"Uncle Jiang, how are you doing recently?" she asked with concern.

"Very well." Jiang Bo sat down beside her and looked at her lovingly, his eyes full of pity. "You've been sleeping for quite a while. Can you stay a little longer this time?"

Gu Ranle smiled bitterly. She was not sure how long she could stay this time.

She still hasn't figured out the rules of time travel. Every time she travels through time seems like a random arrangement of fate, which makes her feel helpless and irritated.

But she still said softly: "I'll try my best."

"By the way, Uncle Jiang, where does Wanruo live now?" Gu Ranle asked suddenly, with some concern in his eyes.

Jiang Haisheng was a little distracted, and was slightly startled. Then he reacted and said, "Oh, she lives next door. The old man bought her a house a while ago, but she said she felt at ease living here, so she didn't move in. But she went out today and probably won't be back until tonight. Do you have something to talk to her about? Then I'll give her a call to check on her."

As he spoke, Jiang Haisheng reached out to take his cell phone.

"No need to fight, Uncle Jiang." Gu Ranle quickly stopped him, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "I was just asking about her situation."

Gu Ranle paused for a moment, then continued, "How's she doing lately? She must be very sad now that the old man is gone."

Jiang Haisheng sighed softly and said, "When the old man just passed away, she locked herself in her room and cried every day. But she's been much better recently. Master Xiuyuan wants to help her get over her grief quickly, so he takes her out to play whenever he has time. Look, I heard she went to a singer's concert today."

"Really?" Gu Ranle's eyes flashed with surprise when she heard this, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised. "Gu Xiuyuan has become so sensible now, which is really beyond my expectations. He used to be so naughty and mischievous, but I didn't expect him to be so caring now."

Jiang Haisheng smiled and nodded, saying, "Master Xiuyuan has always been very sensible."

The two sat in the warm house and chatted for a long time about everything under the sun.

Gu Ranle suddenly remembered that Jiang Haisheng seemed to be about to go out just now.

She hurriedly asked with concern: "Uncle Jiang, were you going out just now? If you have something to do, go and do it. Don't worry about me. I'll go walk around the yard."

Jiang Haisheng waved his hand gently and said with a smile, "It's nothing serious. It's snowing outside, so I thought I'd go to the pigpen in the backyard to see if the pigs are cold. But they're definitely not cold. Old Zhao keeps this huge yard so neatly organized. I can't really help out here."

At this point, a trace of hard-to-conceal disappointment flashed across Jiang Haisheng's eyes. That dejected look made Gu Ranle feel distressed.

Jiang Haisheng has been a housekeeper all his life and has been busy all his life. He has long been accustomed to worrying and running around.

When the old man was still alive, he was busy every day, but he felt at ease and satisfied in his heart.

But now that the old man is gone, he suddenly feels like he has become an idler, with an empty heart, and almost feels like a useless person.

Old Zhao felt sorry for him because he was old, so he didn't let him do any work. He also said that he had worked all his life and now it was time for him to take a good rest and enjoy his retirement.

But Jiang Haisheng couldn't stay idle. This sudden idleness made him feel uncomfortable.

Gu Ranle keenly caught the disappointment in his eyes. She gently held Jiang Haisheng's hand, smiled and comforted him, "Old Zhao is indeed capable, we all have to admit that. But I just ran into him, and he looked a lot thinner. I found out that he had an operation a while ago. No matter what kind of operation it was, it would be very detrimental to his health. I plan to let him have a good rest and recuperate. When I'm not at home in the future, you, as the elder, will have to worry about and keep an eye on the family. Don't feel useless. You are very experienced, and we feel at ease with you around."

Jiang Haisheng heard what Gu Ranle said, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes. He patted Gu Ranle's hand and said, "I've heard about Lao Zhao's situation too. He said it was a benign tumor and it would be fine after it was removed. But he really needs to be taken good care of. Don't worry about the family. I'm here, so nothing will go wrong."

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Jiang. I won't say thank you."

"Thank you, we're all family."

Gu Ranle thought of something else, "By the way, Uncle Jiang, does my second brother have a girlfriend now?"