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"Don't cry, Mom isn't dead yet!" Jian Mingfan yelled at her, "Who are you crying for? If you really care about Mom so much, and have such filial piety, come to see her more and take care of her! Just crying twice means that you are good to her?"

For Jian Minghui, Jian Mingfan is angry, and the old lady has loved her in vain since she was a child.

"Second brother, what are you talking about? Oh, what do you mean is that I am acting for nothing, you don't care about my mother, don't feel sorry for her? Where have I not come to see her? I come every once in a while, and when I come, you don't see it every time. If you don't believe me, go see the nurse? See if I came here two days ago! It seems that you are the only one who cares about Mom, and I am a heartless person, right?"

Jian Minghui looked back unconvinced, and her red and swollen eyes glared at Jian Mingfan angrily.

Don't get me wrong, her eyes aren't crying red, they're rubbing red by herself.

Although I was crying just now, I didn't see a single tear shed, it was just a dry howl.

But, isn't this an expert at acting? Even if she doesn't cry, she must make her eyes red and swollen, and she has to look like she is heartbroken and crying, so she howls and rubs her hands hard. So, it became such a pair of red and swollen walnut eyes.

"Qiqi, you are pregnant, you should not smell too heavy. The space here is small, the air is not well circulated, I will accompany you out. Jian Yue really couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked to the side of the seventh day of the first month, and pulled the seventh day of the beginning of the year to go out.

Chu Qi glanced at Jian Yiyang, saw Jian Yiyang nodded at her, and motioned for her to go out with Jian Yue.

Yan Shu also nodded in agreement, "Yueyue, you take care of the seventh day of the first month." ”

"Got it, it needs to be said. She's my sister-in-law, and she's our precious golden egg in her belly. As he spoke, he reached out to stroke Chu Qi's belly, and said as he walked, "Baby Golden Egg, I'm my aunt, do you hear it! My aunt loves you the most, remember to be good to my aunt in the future, but don't be like some people, who have a set on the surface, but they hurt people with hidden arrows behind their backs." ”

The voice became softer and softer, but of course Jian Minghui understood what Jian Yue was saying to her, and the expression on her face stiffened and turned white.

Fang Jiaming estimated that he couldn't help it, so he took a step forward, pulled her over, and said in a very light voice, "Just pretend it again, and accept it when you see it." ”

Jian Minghui stopped talking, glared at Yan Shu, and then didn't dare to look at Jian Yiyang and Jian Lixing, and stood beside Fang Jiaming silently.

On the bed, the old lady had already woken up, staring at the ceiling with shriveled eyes, staring at the ceiling without blinking, dazed and unfocused, not knowing what she was looking at.

Jian Yiyang and Jian Lixing wrinkled their brows at the same time.

Jian Lixing looked at the old lady with some disappointed eyes, and then shook his head in disappointment and let out a long sigh.

Jian Yiyang looked at Jian Minghui with gloomy and sharp eyes, and Jian Minghui and Fang Jiaming couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously took two steps back.

This look is so sharp and terrifying, like two sharp knives, chopping them inside, so that they dare not look at him, only the heart is weak and panicked and droops their eyelids.

"Why don't you continue?"