Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

There is also a portrait of Grandpa Ji hanging on the wall. The old man has bright eyes, as if he is looking at him.

Looking at the deserted house, no longer seeing the staggering figure waiting for him to come home from school, Ji Xun felt a lingering sense of sadness, his heart sinking. The grandfather who loved him most in the world, the old man who had done his best to make up for the loss of his childhood, was gone. He was alone in this world once again...

Shang Qing saw Grandpa Ji, the Grandpa Ji that everyone had always talked about.

The old man's will had a kind face, yet a hint of majesty. He was obviously a good man, and a very wise old man.

"Wow, that's a lot of photos."

Shang Qing was immediately drawn to the large photo frame on the wall. Inside the frame were more than twenty photos, some of which had turned yellow due to age.

Most of the photos here are of Grandpa Ji holding or holding Ji Xun. There are no recent photos. Most of them are from childhood.

A small photo was found in the photos. It showed Grandpa Ji when he was young, wearing a neat military uniform. He didn’t look very handsome, but he looked like a heroic and upright soldier.

"Wow, Xiaoxun, Xiaoxun, Grandpa Ji, were you a soldier when you were young?"

"Yeah, I was a soldier when I was young." Grandpa Ji later returned from the army because of his so-called father, Ji Lin. Ji Xun also understood from Officer Yingjia's words that Grandpa Ji had lost a lot for Ji Lin, but who could have known that he would ruin his life for an ungrateful person? If Grandpa Ji had remained in the army and not raised and cared for Ji Lin for that unruly and pregnant sister, what would his life have been like?

I remember my grandfather always holding a one-inch photo, gently stroking it with his fingers. He had seen it before: a beautiful girl in a military uniform, with sparkling eyes and a sweet smile. He knew that every time he stroked it, it felt like he was caressing the girl's cheek. That must have been the pain of waiting. Did he regret it?

Research suggests that children with inferior genes are immutable, no matter how they are raised. Ji Lin had inferior genes, so did he, his son, also have them? Ji Xun's eyes dimmed, especially as he looked at Shang Qing, who smiled so brightly, so naturally, and so lovingly, having been raised by her grandmother. His heart ached, and even more so, he felt fear!

"So handsome, so handsome!" Shang Qing has a deep admiration for soldiers. Her eyes sparkled. "Grandpa Ji is really awesome."

"Didn't you learn a few moves from Grandpa?"

"Yes, my grandfather taught me very carefully."

"It wasn't easy for you to deal with those three scumbags that day..."

"I……"

"Oh...it's okay, it's okay..." Shang Qing looked at Ji Xun, his eyes lowered, and his bewildered expression. She thought that he hadn't learned it yet, or that his physical condition was not good, so he was bullied by the three people like that. Or maybe he felt ashamed.

Shang Qing wanted to tear her mouth apart. Why did she bring up the unpleasantness of that day? The danger of that day was perhaps the biggest taboo in Ji Xun's life. How could she bring it up so carelessly?

Shang Qing quickly changed the subject: "Wow, Xiao Xun, is this when you were a kid? You can actually take a photo with a panda!"

This is a very handsome, fair-skinned little boy sitting on a bench, with a cute giant panda sitting next to him. He touches the panda's furry ears with his hands, and smiles at the camera with a cute expression. This picture is so cute. The giant panda is cute, and the little boy was even cuter when he was a child.

Ji Xun actually wanted to say that the martial arts he learned from his grandfather were quite good. At that time, he was desperate. He hadn't rested or eaten in days and felt that there was no point in living anymore. So, he let the three people hurt him. But he didn't want to tell Shang Qing about this. He was worried that she would think saving him was a mistake.

Unexpectedly, because of this beautiful misunderstanding, Shang Qing always felt that Ji Xun was particularly weak and needed her good protection.

Following Shang Qing's finger, Ji Xun nodded, recalling the heartwarming moment, a gentle smile appearing on his face: "Yeah. At that time, my grandfather took me to the zoo and asked if I wanted to take a picture with the pandas. I said yes, and I took one."

"Wow, wow, I'm so envious. You actually got to take a photo with a giant panda! And best of all, you were hugging the panda. Getting so close to the panda, I'm so jealous! Oh wow, why can't you hug a panda and take photos now? Can the zoo finally start doing this?" Shang Qing practically yelled at the zoo management. Can you hear us cat lovers?

Ji Xun looked down at Shang Qing's gentle profile, a smile reaching his eyes, and said softly, "In the future, we can go see the giant pandas together! And take pictures with them."

"Hmm? Okay, okay. I haven't been there yet. I only saw it on the Internet and I really want to go." Shang Qing turned around suddenly, staring at Ji Xun's eyes that were as bright as stars, and nodded again and again. She wished she could go there right now.

Unfortunately, their place is small, there is no zoo, no giant pandas. She has only seen monkeys in the park. She doesn't like monkeys, she really doesn't like them!

"Okay, we'll go after we graduate in the summer vacation." Ji Xun seemed to be making a promise, and his gentle face softened a little. He wanted to touch her furry head, but his outstretched fingers stopped halfway.

"It's a deal!" Shang Qing jumped up and slapped Ji Xun's palm.

This thin body really has great strength. Ji Xun smiled helplessly.

"Xiao Xun, why did you bring back a hospital gown?" Grandma Kang was helping him pack his bag and took out a set of hospital gown from it, which looked a little strange.

Ji Xun's ears turned red suspiciously. He hurriedly walked forward with his crutches, took the hospital gown from Grandma Kang's hand and said, "Grandma, I've been living here for such a long time, I want to keep a souvenir..."

"Hmph, grandma, look, Xiao Xun also said he would keep it as a souvenir. You laughed at me the other day!" Shang Qing was dissatisfied and wanted to complain! Shang Qing pouted like an angry dumpling.

Ji Xun's repressed emotions disappeared.

"Hahaha……"

Laughter and joy filled the air in this dilapidated and empty little house.

It's time to make lunch.

Grandma Kang wants to start a fire in this long-uninhabited house. She cooks and eats lunch here. The old lady loves these things; they give her something to look forward to.

Shang Qing can't cook. She's tried, hoping to ease her grandmother's burden. She entered the kitchen confidently, only to emerge dejected. Forget about whether it was edible; she nearly blew the kitchen up. Not only was the dish undercooked, but it was so unpalatable it made her want to swear!

Shouldn’t cooking just be about adding oil, vegetables, seasonings, stir-frying, and then serving?

Why is it so difficult? She wanted to cry out to the heavens.

While cleaning up the mess she left behind, Grandma Kang consoled her, saying, "Everyone has their own strengths. You're good at delicate work, so leave the cooking to me. I love cooking the most. Cooking brings me happiness. If you enjoy the food, I feel even happier."

Shang Qing thought about it and felt that what grandma said made sense.

From then on, the burden of cooking delicious food still fell on grandma, and she could help out.