Traveling around the world, I have a sign-in system

Listening to grandma's words, Mo Xiaoye couldn't help but frowned, and a wave of doubts surged in his heart: "When did someone target me?

How come I don't know this myself?" Her eyes were full of puzzlement and confusion.

Mo Xiaoye took a deep breath and decided not to hesitate any longer. He gently pushed the door open and strode into the room.

He lowered his voice and asked carefully, "Grandma, you just said someone was targeting me. Who is it?"

At this time, Chen Yumei was immersed in confusion and sadness about the future, and was also worried about Mo Xiaoye's future.

Suddenly, Chen Yumei heard the sound of the door being pushed open and she trembled with fear.

But when she heard Mo Xiaoye's voice, she hurriedly wiped away the tears from her face, trying to hide her vulnerability.

"Child, did you hear everything outside?" Chen Yumei tried hard to control her inner waves and made her tone sound calm.

She didn't want Mo Xiaoye to notice her pain, so as not to affect her mood.

"Ok!"

"Come and sit down. Since you have heard it, I will not hide it from you anymore," Chen Yumei reached out her hand lovingly and gently stroked Mo Xiaoye's hair, with endless love in her eyes.

"In fact, decades ago, your grandmother once lived in Changle Town. I was the daughter of the wealthy Chen family there. My name was Chen Yumei."

I don’t know who the Chen family offended back then, but my father and mother seemed to know that a disaster was about to happen, so they found a way to send me away and let me go out and play with my friends.

But what they didn’t know was that my friend actually sold me out for a little money, and I was hunted down there…until later on, I married your grandfather and had a child.”

As she spoke, Chen Yumei started crying again, her body trembling slightly. It was obvious that she was afraid to talk about what happened back then. Even though so many years had passed, that tragic incident of family annihilation was still her nightmare.

Mo Xiaoye, who was standing by, had already burst into tears. "Grandma... I will always be with you and listen to you... Woo, grandma! Please don't cry, I can't help it when I hear you!" Mo Xiaoye quickly wiped away her tears and comforted Chen Yumei.

Chen Yumei sobbed and continued, “I was only a teenager at that time and didn’t understand how dangerous the world was.

That so-called friend actually sold me to someone else for a little bit of money.

I was chased and had to flee everywhere, and finally hid in a cave. There, I met your grandfather, who saved my life.

Since then, we have lived together and gave birth to your father. However, I have never dared to tell you the truth about the extermination of the Chen family because I was afraid that it would implicate you. "She did not dare to say that she fell from the cliff, for fear of scaring Mo Xiaoye.

Chen Yumei gently hugged Mo Xiaoye, patted her on the back and consoled her, "Girl, what kind of master would give money, food, and a house to his apprentice? I feel like those people are here again.

I, your grandmother, am old and will die, but you are different. You are still young and have a long way to go. "

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoye couldn't help but burst into tears. She lowered her head, her heart filled with guilt and self-blame.

I realized that I had been ignoring my grandma’s feelings. I only thought about how to solve the problem, but I didn’t consider my grandma’s worries and anxieties: “Grandma is not like that…”

Chen Yumei looked at Mo Xiaoye's appearance, stroked her hair distressedly, and interrupted her softly: "Child, don't be sad, take the money from home and leave Sanxing Village tomorrow, and don't come back."

Mo Xiaoye wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her head and looked at her grandmother, and said in a choked voice: "Grandma, I'm sorry, it's me..." Mo Xiaoye hugged her grandmother tightly,

Chen Yumei also hugged Mo Xiaoye tightly back, with a gleam of relief in her eyes. Little Leaf has grown up: "My little Leaf has grown up, remember to live well, you are the last continuation of the Mo family"

Mo Xiaoye realized later that she was the culprit who made her grandmother cry. She wanted to tell the truth several times and tell her grandmother that things were not what she thought, but she was interrupted by her grandmother every time, making her feel a little amused and helpless.

She squatted down and sobbed to her grandmother, "Grandma, I know I was wrong... Actually, I don't have any master. The reason I have so many things is because I have a sign-in system. I was afraid you wouldn't believe it, so I made up a master that didn't exist."

Grandma Mo's expression was stunned for a moment, but Xu didn't come back to her senses, "You... are you telling the truth?"

"Well! You brought me up since I was a child. You know my personality. I am a little careless, but I would never lie to grandma." Isn't that right? Otherwise, how could she have revealed so many flaws?

"Hmph, you didn't tell me at first and scared me half to death. You are really my good granddaughter." Grandma Mo patted her on the back, pretending to be angry.

Mo Xiaoye didn't care about this. Instead, she looked up and asked, "Grandma, are you thirsty? I'll go get you a glass of water." Then she ran out without waiting for her response.

She washed the teacup, poured a cup of warm water, and dropped a drop of spiritual spring water into it. Because she didn't know what effect it had, she only dared to put in one drop to see what effect it had.

Grandma Mo looked at her coming over, said nothing, took the water and drank it. As soon as she took a sip, she felt that the water seemed particularly sweet today.

She just thought that Mo Xiaoye added some sugar in it, and she felt warm in her heart, feeling that Xiaoye was very thoughtful today.

Seeing grandma drink up all the water in the cup in one breath, she took the empty cup, washed it, and put it back: "Grandma, I'm going to go out and hoe the fields and sow some vegetable seeds in the afternoon."

"okay."

She carried her hoe and walked out of the house only after she heard her grandmother's response. As for delivering letters, there was no need to mention it now. Mo Xiaoye knew very well that there were no relatives at home.

Grandpa was an orphan himself, and grandma's family had been looking for him for so long but had no news. Where should they send the letter? It was obvious that grandma was afraid of being targeted and deliberately wanted to get rid of me.

"Hey, Xiao Ye, your wounds haven't healed yet, why are you out here? Where are you going with a hoe on your back?"

Uncle Chen's son Chen Chongwen, who was dealing with weeds by the hillside, inadvertently looked up and saw her.

"Brother Chongwen, I'm going to the field near the woods. I plan to plow it and sow some vegetable seeds in the afternoon so that I can have some vegetables to eat in the future."

"Oh, so that's how it is. Then put it down and I'll help you turn it over later." He noticed that Mo Xiaoye was wearing a veil on her face, and remembered that the wound on her face had not healed yet. Without thinking, he walked forward and took her hoe.

"Oh, no, no. There's no sun over there." Mo Xiaoye hurriedly tried to get the hoe back.

Chen Chongwen put her hoe aside and pushed her back: "Go back quickly, your injuries haven't healed yet, so don't show off."

Mo Xiaoye also forgot for a moment that although his injury had healed, it could not be seen by others. If they knew that such a serious injury was completely healed in just one or two days, wouldn’t he be regarded as a monster? "Oh, thank you then."

She touched her nose a little embarrassedly and had to go home.