Chapter 967

Otherwise, I don't have time to accompany you.

Xia Anlan said to Yan Qingsi, "Qingsi, if you don't like Rushuang, I'd better let her go back."

Yan Qingsi shook her head: "there's no need. I don't know what she said."

Yan Qingsi shrugged: "anyway, I don't like her very much, but don't worry, I know that my grandparents like her very much. I won't make them embarrassed, and there's no need to let her go back. She has this heart for her grandparents. It's rare. There's no need to drive her away. Let him go. It doesn't seem that we have a small family."

Xia Anlan touched Yan Qingsi's head: "we Qingsi are very sensible."

Yan Qingsi eyebrows: "of course, I'm not a child."

Yue listens to the wind, turns his mouth, touches his head and cuts!

As Xia Anlan sweeps past, Yue listens to the wind, touches his nose and looks in other directions.

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In the Xia family, Mrs. you said that she would help the old lady cook, but the old man wouldn't let him. He must cook himself and cook porridge for his wife.

"The first meal your aunt wakes up, I promise to cook it for her myself. You go to have a rest, go, go."

In fact, he can only cook white porridge, but now it's enough for the old lady.

"Uncle, don't you really need my help?"

The old man put the pot on the stove, poured the water, poured the washed rice in, and turned on the fire not very skillfully: "no, no, I can do it myself."

Mrs. you nodded: "well Well, I'll go out first. If you need any help, just let me know. "

"Good."

Mrs. you stood outside and looked for a while. Seeing that the old man really didn't need her help, she left the kitchen.

Walking out of the kitchen, I heard two maids cleaning the living room talking.

"You see, as soon as Miss Qingsi came back, the old lady woke up. She was born."

"Isn't it? Miss Qingsi is really the old lady's lucky star. Her blood is closer than others. "

"Yes, I think Miss Qingsi is the only one at home. The old lady is so kind to master you, and she can't hold her hand to her granddaughter

"It's natural. It's better than outsiders."

Mrs. you's face turned out to be more and more ugly, and the hand holding the bag unconsciously clenched tightly.

As they spoke, they turned around and saw Mrs. you standing not far behind them. They were so scared that the rags in their hands fell off. They stammered: "you Travel Madam... "

Mrs. you's face slowly eased a little, and said: "the old man is cooking in the kitchen. You'll go in and help later."

They quickly nodded: "ah, OK."

Mrs. you passed them and went upstairs.

When she disappears, they dare to vent their anger.

"My God, it scared me to death. She How could she be in the back? Did she hear all we said? "

"Should Are you OK? We Didn't say anything? I didn't say how she was, what she said It's all true. "

Back in the room, Mrs. you couldn't control her depressed mood from the hospital. She leaned against the door, lowered her head, and trembled. Finally, she raised her hand and threw her bag to the ground.

She slid down against the door, knelt down on the ground and began to cry with her face in her hands.

It's no use. It's still no use It's no use trying so hard.

Xia's family didn't regard her as a member of the family. What's wrong with her?

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