The old lady stares at Qingsi tightly, her eyes are more and more bright, she looks at Qingsi as if she is looking at her daughter from a distant time and space.

Xia Anlan said softly to Qingsi: "Qingsi, don't be afraid. This is my grandfather and grandmother, my uncle's father and mother. They like you very much. Can you call them?"

Qingsi grabs Xia Anlan's sleeve and looks at them. She bites her lips and hesitates for a while. Then she cries: "grandma Grandfather... "

The old lady learned that her daughter was still alive in the morning. She didn't shed tears until she saw Qingsi just now.

She kept telling herself that it's a good thing that her daughter is still alive, and it's a great good thing that she can see her daughter in her lifetime. She can't cry, she has to be happy.

She was afraid that her tears would turn into sadness and make all her expectations come to nothing.

However, green silk's grandmother, let her support for a few hours of strong, instantly turned into powder.

Qingsi calls her grandmother. It's not a dream. It's true. She has a granddaughter. Her daughter is still in the world. Over the years, she brought back a little angel. Finally, she can enjoy her grandson's life like others.

The tears on Mrs. Xia's face suddenly came down one by one,

green silk looked up in horror. She didn't understand that she just called her grandparents. Why did they all cry.

She asked timidly, "uncle, I Is my name wrong? "

Xia Anlan is able to understand his parents' feelings at the moment, because at the beginning, he was just like them. When he saw Qingsi and Xiaoai, he couldn't believe it.

"No, you're not wrong. You're right."

Green silk worried: "but, they cry, they are very sad..."

Xia Anlan comforted her: "it's not sad, it's happy, just like my uncle is happy to see you for the first time."

Green silk a face don't understand: "adult good strange, why cry instead is happy?"

Xia Anlan touched her head: "in the world of adults, there is a word called crying with joy. Qingsi, you go to hug grandma, you comfort her, she won't cry."

Qingsi nodded.

Xia Anlan picked her up a little. She stretched out her hand and opened her arm to hold old lady Xia.

"Grandma, don't cry."

But she didn't expect that old lady Xia was crying even more.

Green silk scared to ask quickly: "uncle, how to do?"

Xia Anlan knows that comfort is useless at this time. His mother needs to cry to vent her heart.

"It doesn't matter. Let Grandma cry for a while. She's so happy..."

Nie Qiuping came out of the kitchen with the cut oranges. As a result, she saw a group of people standing there and heard the cry. She was worried and asked, "what's the matter?"

She didn't know the second elder of Xia family. Seeing Xia Rushuang, she said, "my sister-in-law is here. Why are you standing here? Come and sit down!"

Xia Rushuang sees Nie Qiuping coming step by step. Her footsteps are like scissors inserted into her heart.

This bitch, why is she so lucky.

What she can't get with all her efforts, Nie Qiuping can get it easily.

Twenty years ago, she calculated little love, let her die for twenty years, she also got twenty years of glory and wealth.

But who would have expected that Xiao AI, who had been dead for so many years, would reappear in front of him as Nie Qiuping.

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