Chapter 4629 Who is Pangpang?
Even though he knew the child's answer, the old man still took the trouble to ask every year.
Maybe one year’s birthday, the child will tell them straightforwardly without any worries...
What does she want.
They are waiting for that year to come.
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Didn't expect...
The year has really arrived.
Than they thought...
They couldn't tell whether it was fast or slow.
All in all, this is a good thing.
They asked excitedly what their children wanted?
Unexpectedly...
The child's answer stunned them.
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Fatty...
The child looked at them with big black eyes and said that she really wanted to see Fatty and wanted to see Fatty...
The child's clear and waxy voice echoed in their ears.
"Grandpa, grandma, can you?"
The child still spoke with a hint of caution.
"I miss Fatty so much."
"Pangpang doesn't even come to see me."
"But I miss it."
The child's lowered eyebrows showed a bit of sadness.
But soon the face that looked up was full of expectation, "Can my grandparents let Pangpang come and see me?"
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Grandparents were stunned.
They looked at each other.
His lips moved for a long time.
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"No way?"
The child lowered his head in despair.
"I'm sorry..."
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"No."
The grandparents couldn't bear to see their granddaughter disappointed.
They immediately spoke out.
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"Really?"
The child's dim face lit up again.
……
The grandparents looked a little stiff.
They looked at each other.
"Little baby's breath..."
Grandpa finally asked their doubts with a wry smile.
"Pangpang..."
"Who is it?"
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The child was stunned.
"Grandpa, grandma, don't you remember?"
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The two old men were also stunned.
They looked at each other.
They thought Pangpang was a friend from their child's school that they had never met.
As for the child who said they haven’t seen each other for a long time, could it be a friend from the child’s class who transferred to another school and left?
The child was young and no contact information was left.
Contact was lost.
But they thought that the teachers in the school should have each other's contact information...
They went to the teacher to ask for the other party's contact information. Knowing that the child wanted a friend, the teacher should be willing to give them the contact information of the child's home...
As a result, they thought wrong?
The child means that they also know the child named Pangpang...
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But in their impression, none of their children’s friends is named Pangpang.
No.
They shook their heads inwardly.
They actually don’t know much about their children’s friends.
And this name is obviously a nickname or nickname...
Was it the child they had seen before?
The children’s friends they have met…
Which one transferred and left?
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The two old men gave up embarrassment themselves.
They had no idea that such a person existed.
The grandma smiled bitterly at the child, "Little Gypsophila, my grandparents are old and have bad memory."
"What happened the day before, my grandparents may forget it when they wake up the next day."
"Can you tell your grandparents who Pang Pang is?"
"Have grandparents seen it?"
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"Grandpa and grandma have good memories."
The child was the first to refute this.
Grandparents remember her birthday and many things about her...
There were even things she had forgotten.
Grandparents have better memories than parents.
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Looking at the serious face of the child, the two old men were slightly startled.
Then laughed.
"Yeah."
"Because grandparents love little baby's breath very much."
“So I will try my best to remember everything about Little Gypsophila.”
"I'm sorry, grandparents don't remember Pang Pang." "Little Gypsophila tell grandparents who Pang Pang is?"
"Grandpa and grandma will work hard to help little Gypsophila find Chubby."
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The words of the two old men made the child feel shy and happy at the same time.
The big eyes were slightly wandering, but sparkling brightly.
She also loves her grandparents the most~
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The child twirled his fingers.
"Pangpang..."
"That's when..."
The child's voice was somewhat muffled.
Those days that were obscure and even dark for children have long passed...
The child still felt scared when he mentioned it again.
"Pang Pang, who is always at home alone, makes me not afraid of lightning and thunder..."
"At..."
The child choked out the next few words, speaking intermittently, "...Pangpang protects me..."
"That day, I introduced Pangpang to my grandparents..."
The child puffed up his cheeks.
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"That day?"
Grandpa asked subconsciously.
Grandma frowned.
She seemed to have remembered something...
Still a little worse...
I almost remembered it.
Grandma couldn't help but reached out and pressed her temple.
This almost feeling is the worst.
It's maddening.
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"Yeah."
The child nodded.
"A lot of people came that day..."
"Grandpa, grandma, mom and dad, Grandpa Li..."
The child counted them one by one with his fingers.
"There is an old man I don't know..."
"There are many big brothers..."
"One of the big brothers has a beautiful fox..."
"That was the day..."
The child suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
She turned her face away slightly and touched her fingers lightly, "Grandpa and grandma said that little Gypsophila is the best child in the world..."
"Grandpa and grandma like the little baby's breath the most."
"...Little Gypsophila also likes his grandparents the most."
Although shy, the child bravely spoke his mind.
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"Good boy."
Grandpa touched the child's head lovingly.
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"Ah!"
Grandma looked like she had finally remembered.
"I know!"
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"You know?"
Grandpa immediately turned to look at grandma.
A look of surprise.
He was still confused.
……
"Yeah."
Grandma nodded.
She looked at the child with eyes full of pity and emotion.
"Silly boy..."
"If you say..."
Whenever the child said a few words about his stepmother, they would all remember it faster.
That day was the day they learned that the child had been abused by the stepmother for a long time...
To this day, she still remembers her anger, heartache, regret, and other complicated emotions that almost made her dizzy.
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Grandma took a deep breath.
It's all over.
Children are not mentioned.
She didn't mention it either.
If possible, she wished she could delete this memory from her child's memory...
Her precious granddaughter's memory should be filled with flowers.
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"What?"
Grandpa moved closer to grandma.
Although he didn't think of anything yet, he vaguely noticed something unusual.
"What's wrong?"
he asked in a low voice.
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"It's the patron saint."
Grandma looked at Grandpa and said word by word.
No wonder they have no impression at all when their children talk about Fatty...
Because they have always called that magical existence the patron saint.
(End of chapter)