He always feels that his grandmother can do anything!

Perhaps it was the dependence he had developed since he was young that made Ye Fan choose to return to the place where his memory first began in his current desperate situation. It was also the place where his dream began.

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There is a quiet and peaceful scene in the old house.

It's May, the trees are lush, and the two pomegranate trees in front of the door are blooming with charming stamens.

On the left side of the courtyard, a vegetable field has been opened, where leeks, beans and other common vegetables in the countryside are grown.

Next to the vegetable patch, a black Chinese garden dog was lying on the ground, dozing with his eyes narrowed.

At this time, in the courtyard, there was an old woman with gray hair, but her complexion was still mellow. She was obviously in her seventies, but her spirit was still strong.

She was carrying a bucket of water and was watering the vegetables in her vegetable patch, taking care of the seedlings like her own children.

"Hey~"

"Yun'er, you don't know what's going on with that girl?"

"I've been in the ancestral land for about half a year, and there's still no movement."

The old man poured water and whispered thoughtfully.

Finally, he shook his head and sighed.

"Now these juniors are really more troublesome than the last one~"

The old man smiled helplessly, then did not think about it again, and continued to play with the flowers, plants, vegetables and fruits under his hands.

When people get old, although they no longer have pursuits, they still have to find something for themselves to do.

Otherwise, how would you spend your time every day?

However, just when the old man finished pouring half of the bucket of water, there were suddenly several weak footsteps outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the mansion was knocked.

Then, a mournful call sounded like it sounded deep in the river of time, and almost instantly, it hit the old man's entire heart.

"Too...grandma, the unfilial son Sun Chu...Chu Tian...Fan...comes to see you~"

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The voice was weak and powerless, but when it fell into the old man's ears, it was like thunder.

In an instant, the old man's ears were filled with the echo of the bitter sounds outside the door.

"This...this is..."

"Xiao...Xiaofan?"

The old man froze in place, as if he had been struck by lightning.

His old body immediately began to tremble.

The water ladle used for watering in his hand also fell to the ground with a splash, and the sweet well water was sprinkled all over the ground.

After a brief period of confusion, the old man immediately took steps, ran to the door as quickly as possible, and opened the door of the Chu family's old house.

The moment the door opened, the old man only saw Ye Fan, who was in a state of embarrassment, lying helplessly on the ground, his breath dying, like a candle in the wind, it seemed that it would be extinguished in the next moment.

"Xiao...Xiaofan, is it...really you?"

Seeing the young man in front of him, the old man couldn't help himself anymore.

Her words were trembling, and she was in tears in an instant.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, raised his head with great effort and shouted to the old man again: "Too...grandma~"

The voice was so weak and weak that almost the wind could bury it.

After finishing speaking, the boy lost his voice and fell directly there.

Deep in his body, the overwhelming feeling of weakness swept through his entire body like a surging river.

Ye Fan relied on his own perseverance and finally fell down after holding on for so long.

Fortunately, he arrived here.

It's like a wanderer who has traveled far away and returned to his home harbor just before freezing to death.

Subsequently, Ye Fan's consciousness fell into eternal darkness.
Chapter completed!