"Uncle..." Mibai shouted, but his eyes looked at mijianxun, Grandpa, who had been sitting on the sofa for so many years. He looked very healthy.

everyone in the room could see that Mibai was embarrassed and didn't know how to open her mouth. Tang Ajiao took Mibai to his side and loved mijianxun. She overlapped the old and small hands and said it with great emphasis.

"well, old man, we've been looking forward to this day for more than ten years. You and I are both old bones. Why bother about the past and don't look into the future? We can live for a few years. We're all half buried...