CHAPTER 616: CHAPTER 593: GRANDMA, WHAT DO YOU WANT?

Song Moting stepped back with a mocking look; at this moment, he didn’t want to upset Old Mrs. Song.

"Grandma, you should rest well. I’ll leave first to avoid making you angry."

He lifted his foot to leave.

Old Mrs. Song suddenly called out.

"Moting, where are you going? How could I be angry with you? Why would I be angry with you?"

Old Mrs. Song looked completely baffled.

This question left Song Moting feeling quite sad.

Why are you angry with me? How could you be angry with me? I also want to know, but you plainly just start getting upset, making this family go topsy-turvy.

Song Moting felt he no longer had the strength to say anything to Old Mrs. Song.

Old Mrs. Song was always so unpredictable, leaving him not knowing how to face his grandmother now.

Grandma and grandpa raised him for so many years, taught him for so many years. No matter what grandma did, he couldn’t hold any grudge against her.

But a person’s heart can also get tired; he’s not a fully-armored robot capable of not feeling hurt.

Being so coldly ignored by grandma, his heart felt hurt as well.

"Grandma! You are already of such age, my sister-in-law is right; you should go to the hospital for a check-up. Even if you don’t like me, I have to say this, you should go and see a doctor.

I have to go back now; Xiao Xiao and Tang Yuan are waiting for me. I know you don’t want to hear from us. Rest assured! I won’t come back for a while, so you won’t have to see me and get annoyed."

Song Moting was really discouraged.

He came to Old Mrs. Song today to have a heart-to-heart talk and clear things up. But seeing her like this, what more could he discuss, really afraid she’d get upset again.

Old Mrs. Song was anxious.

"Hey, what are you saying, child? Why does it seem like you’re getting angry at me? Where are you going? Not seeing me for a while to avoid annoying me, how did I get annoyed with you? You are my favorite grandson; when have I ever been annoyed with you?"

Old Mrs. Song felt that everyone was baffling.

Fang Xiaohui suddenly felt uneasy.

Why was Old Mrs. Song not that averse to Song Moting?

That’s not right!

"Grandma, what exactly do you want? You’re good to me today, but not good tomorrow. I can’t figure out what you want now; what do you want your grandson to do for you? I’m also a person; my heart can be hurt. You can’t just treat me like a cat or a dog.

petting when pleased and dismissing when not."

Song Moting shouted in anger.

Grandma’s attitude was really infuriating and hurtful.

Old Mrs. Song was even more bewildered by Song Moting’s shout.

She grabbed Old Song and asked, "Old man, what’s with this child? Why is he taking such a big tantrum against me? What did I do? How was I good one day and not good the next? When have I ever been bad to him?"

Completely bewildered.

Old Song was also upset; was this wife of his intentionally bullying the child like this and still saying such things?

"You’ve already driven Moting, Xiao Xiao, and Tang Yuan away. They’re now far from you. What else do you want? Now your favorites, Xiao Hui and Mohuan, are by your side. What else do you want? What do you want these kids to do?

You can’t just bully people like this; if you have something on your mind, couldn’t you just come out and say it? Since when did you become so scheming against people?

These are our grandchildren. I just don’t understand what Moting did to offend you."

Old Song was also aggrieved for his grandson.

Old Mrs. Song looked at Fang Xiaohui, then at Song Mohuan and Nannan.

Her face full of astonishment as she pointed at herself.

"Old man, you said I drove away Xiao Xiao, Moting, and Tang Yuan, and now they’re gone, and I brought Xiao Hui, Mohuan, and Nannan to my side. Could this be something I did? Were you daydreaming or having a fit yesterday?

Could I be such a person? I like Moting so much. What nonsense are you talking about? That Tang Yuan, I watched growing up; it’s my life, my darling baby. How could I possibly drive away my Tang Yuan? I couldn’t drive anyone away but Tang Yuan."

Old Mrs. Song absolutely didn’t believe it.

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Xiaohui felt a thud in her heart, it was over!

Why suddenly did Old Mrs. Song become clear-headed? Didn’t they say the system’s potion would ensure she’d be at their beck and call for life? How could there be a time limit?

Fang Xiaohui’s face turned black.

She barely enjoyed a few days of Old Mrs. Song’s favor, totaling just half a month. Is that it?

Song Mohuan was even more dumbfounded.

What did grandma mean?

Nannan stretched out her little hands towards Old Mrs. Song, "Great-Grandma, hug."

Old Mrs. Song couldn’t be angry with the child, so she picked her up, though her muscles stiffened all over.

All of a sudden, she thought of her Tang Yuan. Could Tang Yuan really have been driven away by her?

She turned to look at Old Song’s expression, then at Song Moting’s expression. These two didn’t seem to be lying, nor did they have any reason to lie. Who would make such a joke and tell such a lie on a big matter like this?

"Old man, what’s going on? Tell me again; why do I feel like I just woke up from a dream?"

Old Mrs. Song was really feeling wronged and stifled; she didn’t know what exactly she had done.

Only then did Old Song realize something was wrong. Old Mrs. Song’s expression didn’t seem fake; she truly seemed to feel innocent.

They had been together all their lives; how could he not know her? She wasn’t the scheming type.

Meaning, Old Mrs. Song genuinely didn’t know what she had done.

So for over half a month, she had been living in a daze.

Song Moting saw that something was wrong and hurried back, sitting on the sofa.

This wasn’t the time to leave; he was afraid something might happen to grandma. Her condition was indeed questionable.

Old Song explained everything that happened over the last half-month in great detail. The more Old Mrs. Song listened, the darker her face became, the more sorrowful her expression became. Looking at her grandson, her eyes were filled with love and pity, and her heart felt really bad.

What exactly did she do, getting older and more muddled? No wonder people say old and muddled, old and muddled, what exactly did she do?

"Moting! Grandma is sorry. I might really be getting muddled with age; I don’t remember anything from the last half-month. I feel like I just woke up and found it like this."

Old Mrs. Song was scared herself.

For fear that in a couple of days, she’d turn back to that state in half a month. How hurtful that would be to her grandson!

The grandson she had cherished since childhood, and she actually treated her grandson like this; Xiao Xiao and Tang Yuan are such good kids. Tang Yuan was raised literally by cleaning up messes and taking care of him.

And somehow, she could bear to drive Little Tang Yuan away.

Thinking of this, Old Mrs. Song felt a pain like a knife twisting in her heart.

What could Song Moting say? Did grandma really get muddled?

"Grandma, don’t say anything about being sorry or not; you’re my grandma, always will be. It doesn’t matter how you treat me; we’re grandparents and grandchildren, what’s there to harp on? Let’s not talk about this; I’ll take you to the hospital quickly. I feel your condition isn’t quite right; it’s better to let a doctor do a detailed examination, just in case.

We should treat it if needed. We can’t let this get delayed."

Old Song had the same thought, and the whole family hurried off to the hospital.

Nobody paid attention to Fang Xiaohui and Song Mohuan.

The nanny held Nannan, the child curiously nibbling on her fingers, not understanding how, suddenly, everyone had disappeared.