"Little, little ginger, this potion will work, right?" Jiang Yingqiong looked at Jiang Xiao, on the one hand, there was really no way to distrust her face, but on the other hand, she was very worried about the old man.

After asking this sentence, she herself felt that the request was too much, who would dare to guarantee it 100%?

However, what she didn't expect was that as soon as her words fell, Jiang Xiao immediately nodded and said in a steady tone: "It will be effective." ”

She said so sure, so confidently, so powerfully.

Jiang Yingqiong was stunned for a moment.

She saw Jiang Xiao bowing her head slightly, she couldn't help but follow her line of sight, and saw that the old lady was still holding Jiang Xiao's clothes tightly, and her clothes were all folded.

"Jiang Xiao, don't be angry, grandpa is just afraid that you will leave. Jiang Yingqiong felt a little embarrassed.

The old lady has been proud and serious all her life, and she has never behaved like this.

He has never been smiling, and when he is with his children and grandchildren, he also looks old-fashioned and serious, even she, who has been a little afraid of his scolding since she was a child.

The old lady loves Xiaoliu the most, but when she talks to Xiaoliu, she also has a serious tone, and rarely has a gentle joke.

Therefore, almost no one in the Jiang family has ever been close to the old lady.

The old lady also doesn't have that kind of kindness to his children and grandchildren, touching his head and holding hands, and so on, he has never had it.

But now he is holding Jiang Xiao's clothes tightly.

Jiang Yingqiong couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiao's face again, and the more she looked at it, the more she wanted to cry.

Now, of course, she can see the difference between Jiang Xiao and Xiao Liu.

Jiang Xiao, as a girl, is naturally much more delicate than Xiaoliu, but it is still very similar.

Jiang Xiao pursed his lips and did not speak.

He didn't pull away Old Lady Jiang's hand.

"Little Liu," after a while, Old Lady Jiang really seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, her face was a little bloody, and her eyes were able to focus, and she was much clearer. He looked at Jiang Xiao, his lips trembling, "You, you're a little girl......"

His tone, indescribable, was disappointed, or shocked.

Jiang Xiao nodded, "Yes, my name is Jiang Xiao, Jiang of Jiang, and I am seventeen years old this year." ”

Two more lines of turbid tears flowed from the corners of Old Lady Jiang's eyes.

"You're not a little six, you're not a little six. ”

Jiang Yingqiong also cried, "Grandpa, she is not Xiaoliu. ”

Chen Bao saw that Old Lady Jiang was really much better, so he looked at Li Hanzhong, and made a gesture with his fingers whether to go out, and Li Hanzhong shook his head at him.

They absolutely believed in Chen Baoshen, not to mention that he was familiar with Jiang Xiao, and he knew a lot about the Jiang family, so of course they didn't mind him staying here.

Chen Baoshen had no choice but to continue to stand aside.

Old lady Jiang burst into tears and said, "It seems that I won't be able to see Xiao Liu again before I enter the coffin, and I can't watch him return to the Jiang family again." ”

"I want to ask," Jiang Xiao suddenly asked, "Jiang Liushao's name." ”

"Shiheng, his name is Jiang Shiheng. Li Hanzhong saw that the old lady and Jiang Yingqiong were crying a little uncontrollably, so he had to answer for them.

Sure enough, it was the name that Chu Liang recorded in the notebook.

"So," Jiang Xiao asked again, "what about Han Chu? Have you ever heard of this name?"

As soon as her words fell, the old lady and Jiang Yingqiong were shocked at the same time, and they both looked at her.

However, when he was 14 years old, he took the table character, and only his family knew about it, and it was not yet passed on. How do you know?"