The old lady looked at her daughter, distressed.

"Yuying! It's been so many years, have you forgotten it, okay? A liar, what is so good for you to remember? My daughter of the Qiao family, what kind of man do you want to find? Why can't you find it? Just because that **** can't get out?"

Qiao Yuying is sad, her heartache has never been reduced by half for so many years.

"Mother, my heartache is my child, my child! That was the child I gave birth in October. Do you know how much I expected her to be born?"

Qiao Yuying's eyes were red, and moisture gradually formed in her eyes, "I have tried my best to protect her, but why didn't I keep it? Gu Yunshen lied to me that I can bear it, but why didn't I even give it to me?"

A strange thing flashed across the face of the old lady Qiao. Until now, her daughters had always thought that the child had not been kept, and that she and the old man had been hiding things from her.

They left with their daughter, but when they were about to go abroad, the daughter woke up in a daze. The child had been lost, so she simply told her that the child had not kept it and had died.

The daughter was arguing about going to Gu Yunshen. She and the old man couldn't bear it, so they took the risk and waited for some time and sent someone to inquire.

The result was the news that Gu Yun had married and had children.

So she firmed up her mind, and told her daughter that the child hadn't been saved, and hoped that she could come out soon.

Unfortunately, I didn't expect that after so many years, my daughter still failed to come out.

Mrs. Qiao was a little regretful at this time. She knew it for a long time. She should take good care of the child back then. It wasn't that the Qiao family could not afford it. Just forget the **** Gu Yunshen. The child was at least bleeding from the Qiao family.

Still a little girl!

Their grandchildren of the Qiao family are all boys and girls, and there is no girl. If the child stayed behind, now the family is much more lively.

The old lady Qiao regretted it and felt guilty.

At this time, she didn't know if she should tell her daughter that the child was not born but not saved, but...missed!

The old lady felt sorry for her daughter, and quickly comforted: "Don't be sad, okay? Yuying! You are still young! There will be children in the future. Don't be sad, OK?"

In the future, if there is a chance to go back, she must find the child. If it was stolen deliberately back then, then... should people who steal female dolls prefer girls?

Maybe, the child is still alive?

The old lady has been praying silently in her heart all these years, that the child can live well.

This matter has become Qiao Yuying's heart knot, every time I mention it, there is no result, except for sadness, it is still sad.

Qiao Yuying eased her emotions and suppressed her sadness. Then she said, "Mother, it's late. Go and rest!"

Old Mrs. Qiao pursed her lips and went out after all.

Back in her bedroom, the old lady lowered her head, obviously, very sad.

Father Qiao, who was leaning on the bedside, frowned when he saw this, "Yingying is still the same?"

Mrs. Joe nodded.

The old man sighed, there was nothing to do!

The old lady sat next to him and said to herself: "We are all to blame. If we were to calm down and take care of the child a little bit, maybe she wouldn't be lost!"

"If the child is not lost, we will raise it by ourselves, and now we must be an obedient and sensible girl. We are all stinky boys. I think my granddaughter has been thinking about it for years."

Thinking of this, Mr. Joe was also heartbroken.