Chapter 965

Xia Anlan saw Yan Qingsi talking about healing, smile is really very sincere, but the cunning in the eyes is not hidden.

She hates games. If she doesn't like Mrs. you, she won't play with her too much.

Yue Tingfeng was unwilling to fall behind and added: "yes, grandma has Qingsi, her granddaughter. Other people won't be in trouble. Qingsi can't take good care of her. Isn't there me? The two of us are enough. When we go back to the game, we'd better wait until he gets better. If he gets better, he can't go to the sports club. "

Yue's words are more ironic. It seems that the game is coming, but also for the sports club and the beauties.

The most important thing is that Yue Tingfeng's "outsider" makes Mrs. you's face hang up. Now, no matter how stupid people are, they can recognize the exclusion of the two people. They don't like you, they don't welcome you at all.

Mrs. you's hand can't help clenching. Now they It's said to be an outsider, outsider

Xia Anlan didn't stop him. He looked on coldly.

Because in his heart, whether it's Mrs. you or the game, they are all outsiders. They are not members of you family.

In his heart, Xia Rushuang has never been regarded as a family, and his family also needs fate. Some people, even if they have been together for too many years, he can't regard her as a relative, most of whom are familiar.

Even if Yan Qingsi and Yue Tingfeng aim at her, there's nothing wrong with it. Maybe this is that parents think it's good to look at their children, and they think it's right to do anything.

Mrs. you took a puff from the corner of her mouth and said, "green silk How can the game be grown up by my aunt? The old people like him. It's OK for him to be filial. Why do you have to be like this? Even if there was a misunderstanding between the game and you before, we'll see each other and open up the misunderstanding. "

Yan Qingsi spread out her hand and said, "Mrs. you, what do you mean? It's not that you said that he was injured. Now that he was injured, you'd better have a good rest at home. In case this turbulence makes him more seriously injured, grandma may worry more about him, don't say she's happy. Don't you think so, uncle?"

She and the game "misunderstanding", I'm afraid is never clear.

Xia Anlan face with a smile, "the game at home, you don't need too many people here, green silk is enough."

Mrs. you was pale and trembling.

Xia Anlan's simple sentence is, here only needs Yan Qingsi, does not need the game.

Yan Qingsi, who has just appeared for a few days, has already pushed her out of the tour. The old man doesn't care about her now. During the old lady's coma, she was the hardest person in the whole family, but now, she is ignored by everyone.

The old man didn't seem to hear the front of several people just now. He sat by the bed and looked at the old lady's sleeping face. He said excitedly, "Qingsi, when your grandmother leaves the hospital, we can worry about giving you a dowry."

Since Yue heard what the wind said just now, maybe they could see his great grandson when they looked back, the old man's heart was not calm.

They are all old people. They really live one day less. No one knows whether they can open their eyes tomorrow or close their eyes today.

The old man really wants to see the birth of a small life in his lifetime.

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