Chapter 1468
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The weather gradually turned cold.
Grandpa Jian's yard was already filled with precious flowers of all colors.
Some of the flowers could only be found in his yard. This was because his grandchildren had specially cultivated them for him.
Because of this, Grandpa Jian's flower friends were all envious of him.
Recently, Grandpa Jian discovered that his grandchildren had gradually begun to wear turtlenecks. The style was very familiar.
"Old woman, the sweaters that the children are wearing recently seem to be new?" Grandpa Jian asked Grandma Jian.
"Mhmm. My darling knitted it for them," Grandma Jian replied. She had an expression as if she already knew.
"Newly knitted?" Grandpa Jian asked. "Why didn't my darling knit it for me?"
"You old man. Who was the one who said that he didn't want my darling to work hard?"
"You old woman. How many years ago do you still remember what you said?"
"What? Have you changed your mind now? Are you willing to let my darling work hard? "
"Of course not! I was thinking that since my darling is going to knit it for those brats anyway, I might as well knit one less for them and leave one for me. After all, there are so many brothers. I'm the only one grandpa, "Grandpa Jian said with a proud look on his face.
"Okay, okay. Don't be jealous of your grandchildren. My darling knitted you a long time ago," Grandma Jian said with a smirk on her face.
"Huh? You knitted it? Where? "Grandpa Jian asked. He didn't know about this at all.
"My darling gave it to me two months ago," Grandma Jian replied.
"You old woman! You didn't even tell me that my darling gave it to you! You kept it for yourself!" Grandpa Jian complained.
"The weather isn't cold enough to wear a sweater yet. Why would I give it to you? It's not like you can wear it. "
"Then I'll take a look at it. My darling knitted it for me!" Grandpa Jian said. He really liked it. "It's getting cold now. It's time to wear a sweater! Hurry up and bring me the sweater that my darling knitted for me! "
"Okay, okay. I'll get it for you. You can sleep with the sweater that my darling knitted for you tonight!"
"That's none of your business!" Grandpa Jian replied.
Grandma Jian brought over the sweater that Jian Yiling had knitted for Grandpa Jian. When Grandpa Jian saw it, he was filled with joy. He held it in his hands and was reluctant to put it down.
Maybe it was really like what Old Madam said, and Old Master would hug the sweater to sleep at night!
After a while, Grandpa Jian suddenly thought of something: "Old woman, did all the brats get a share in the sweater that my darling knitted this time?"
"What's wrong? Is there a problem? "
"No, it's Little Nao's …"
Grandma Jian instantly understood what Grandpa Jian meant, "Don't worry. Yunnao also has a share. It's just that his knitting is quite late. It might take a few days for him to receive it."
Jian Yiling's sweaters were knitted one by one. They were arranged according to her age and seniority.
The old master was the first.
Jian Yunnao's seat was naturally at the back.
"That's good, that's good," Grandpa Jian replied.
Jian Yunnao had recently noticed that the sweaters that his brothers were wearing had changed again. The color hadn't changed. However, the style had changed. It was the most popular sweater of the year.
He didn't need to ask to know that his sister had knitted it.
Jian Yunnao hung his head down slightly. Although he knew that he wouldn't get one, he still felt a little disappointed.
At this moment, Zhang Wei returned from the hospital. She was now an official doctor of Lahaisen Hospital.
She was holding a paper bag in her hand.
She placed the paper bag in front of Jian Yunnao.
Jian Yunnao froze for a moment. When he saw the sweater inside the paper bag, Jian Yunnao's heart pounded fiercely. A thought came to his mind.
Jian Yunnao eagerly and nervously opened the paper bag.
It was a sweater. It was the same sweater that his brothers were wearing.
Blue.
This was the color that Jian Yiling had defined for him.
Jian Yunnao held the sweater in his arms.
He felt the softness and warmth of the sweater.
Finally … Finally, in her heart, he was the same as the others.
His sister … Finally, she recognized him as her brother again.
(End)
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