h4Chapter 389: Chapter 389: The Old Grandma is Blind/h4

After arriving in Shizuoka Prefecture, they drove along the country road for nearly an hour before finally reaching the vige where A Cheng grew up.

They inquired about A Cheng’s address from the passing vigers, parked their off-road vehicle by the roadside, and walked over.

The country road was nked by fields of deep autumn, golden everywhere, quite beautiful. The countryside of Kanagawa was very simr to this, and Ji Wei couldn’t help but think of the two days spent at Nami’s house.

Mentioning Nami, Ji Wei suddenly realized that due to negotiating with Yamamoto Yu these past few days, she hadn’t had time to greet her. Ever since she escaped from the old apartment that day, she didn’t know if Nami had returned to the hotel.

Once things here are settled, she must call Nami to let her know she’s okay.

Lost in thought, Ji Wei didn’t notice that they had already arrived at the entrance of A Cheng’s house.

In front of her was a Japanese-style residence, but its design was very old-fashioned, and even the roof was damaged in a few ces. However, the yard was very clean and tidy.

They were all a bit surprised, not expecting A Cheng’s home to be so impoverished.

In the yard, a hunched old grandmother sensed that there seemed to be someone at the door and kindly came over to ask, "Who are you looking for?"

The old grandmother spoke while staring into the void, her eyes unfocused, without a fixed point.

The group was shocked again.

They never expected that A Cheng’s grandmother would be blind!

Ye Cheng’s slender fingers tightly gripped the white porcin jar, a wave of bitterness surged in his heart. He struggled to control his emotions, walked over, and spoke with a slightly hoarse voice, "Hello, Grandma. We are friends of A Cheng, passing by here to see you. How have you been doing?"

"Oh, so you’re Little Cheng’s friends. What a shame, our home is so shabby. I’m really sorry to invite you in to sit!" The old grandmother smiled somewhat embarrassedly, "Didn’t Little Chenge back with you?"

The air suddenly fell silent, and no one spoke.

Ye Cheng stared at the white porcin jar in his arms, his shoulders trembling uncontrobly. After a while, he suppressed a sob and said, "A Cheng is doing well in Tokyo, it’s just that his work is a bit busy now, he can’t oftene back to see you..."

"That child has been ambitious since he was young. He said that there were many job opportunities in Tokyo, so he couldn’t stay in this little vige forever, he wanted to go out and explore. Although Iined that he went too far, in my heart I was still pleased. When the vigers asked me about Little Cheng’s whereabouts, I always proudly said, my grandson is in Tokyo, the international metropolis Tokyo!

Little Cheng often said, Grandma, when I make a lot of money, I’ll bring you to the city and buy you a big house. I said, silly child, Grandma doesn’t need to live in a big house, it’s quite nice living in the countryside. Grandma just hopes you live happily and find a pretty granddaughter-inw for me, then have a little great-grandchild, and Grandma would have no regrets even when stepping into the soil."

Everyone was deeply moved by A Cheng’s grandmother’s words. If Grandma knew that A Cheng was no longer here, how heartbroken she would be.

Ji Wei could no longer hold back, covering her mouth and sobbing silently.

Gu Moqian reached out to draw her into his arms, allowing her to sob against his chest, and even his always calm and elegant face couldn’t help but show emotion, his eyes slightly reddened.

Ye Cheng’s eyes were bloodshot, his hand clenched into a fist but couldn’t stop trembling. After a long while, he managed a slight smile, "A Cheng’s Grandma, this here is A Cheng’s most important thing, he instructed me to make sure to bring it to you for safekeeping."

He handed the white porcin jar to A Cheng’s grandmother.

The old grandmother reached out to ept it, her hand feeling along the smooth porcin jar, murmuring in confusion, "Why does this feel like a jar, is something inside?"