"Who's that old lady inside?" Bo Jingyu was pushed out of the ward by Xin Manqing, a little puzzled.

"What does it have to do with you?" Xin Manqing's mouth was hard.

"I have the right to know who my wife is with and whether she has done anything treacherous."

Bo Jingyu was surprised that he revealed his true thoughts so frankly, and his previous self was very cold and reserved.

Xin Manqing heard that Bo Jingyu could say such a thing, he was exercising his rights as a husband?

Xin Manqing's eyes widened and he looked at Bo Jingyu incredulously.

Her eyelashes fluttered, her eyes filled with the wonder of the sun coming out of the west, a faint snort, and today's lipstick was a seductive rose.

Bo Jingyu almost wanted to taste what rose-red lips tasted like.

Xin Manqing also suddenly realized the dangerous distance between her and Bo Jingyu! Will he kiss himself?

A hint of cunning flashed in Bo Jingyu's eyes, the expression of this little wild cat was wrong again, he really couldn't hide it, and he didn't know what dirty thoughts he had.

I don't.

Bo Jingyu stretched out his hand and pinched Xin Manqing's cheeks, looking domineering and doting as if he was playing with a doll.

Well, it feels so good in the hand.

"If you don't say it, I'll know sooner or later, just your little flower intestines."

Xin Manqing didn't expect Bo Jingyu to change his play, and instantly blushed.

Before she could react, Bo Jingyu had already let go of her hand.

"I'm gone, and I'll have surgery in a minute."

After speaking, he left a slender back and left in a dashing manner, how can there be a guy in the world who wears a white coat so well!

Xin Manqing took a deep breath, then turned around and returned to the ward.

The old lady on the hospital bed had peaceful eyebrows and eyes, her eyes revealed a shrewd and capable atmosphere, her silver hair was neatly coiled up at the back of her head, and she was dressed fashionably, which was different from the old women who bargained with the vendors that Xin Manqing usually saw in the vegetable market, exuding the atmosphere of an old lady and an old naughty child.

even made Xin Manqing feel that this is the legendary old man?

Or is she too short-sighted. Is such a person really his own grandmother?

"Manqing, come and sit next to grandma, let grandma take a good look at you." As soon as she entered the door, Mrs. Xin warmly beckoned Xin Manqing to sit on the bed.

"Are you alright?" Xin Manqing was a little constrained, not knowing how to face this strange old lady.

"I'm fine! As long as I can see you every day! I don't have anything! ”

Xin Manqing was speechless and smiled awkwardly.

Mrs. Xin took in Xin Manqing's unease, after all, people of this age have read countless people, although she has not seen this little granddaughter for almost twenty years, but she can guess the thoughts of ordinary girls.

Mrs. Xin's eyes rolled, and she became a crying like a change of face.

"Manqing, do you know how grandma came over in the past 20 years? Hurry up and call grandma to listen to this lonely old man for me! ”

Call grandma? This sudden request made Xin Manqing even more overwhelmed.

"I ...... Mrs. Xin, I only heard about my life story a few days ago. I have amnesia, and I don't remember anything from before, so I may not be able to do it for a while. ”

Xin Manqing quickly sorted out her emotions, she wanted to explain the situation like this, this old lady Xin wouldn't ask too much.

However, after almost twenty years of separation, she really didn't know what kind of old naughty grandmother she had.

As soon as Xin Manqing's words just now fell, Mrs. Xin cried out with rain, and while crying, she grabbed Xin Manqing's wrist and refused to let go.

"How can there be such a rough old woman in the world!"

"Twenty years ago, my white-haired people sent black-haired people, if it weren't for the life and death of the Xin family, I would have followed!"

"In the past 20 years, how many days and nights have I washed my face with tears, I miss my son who died young, I regret my daughter-in-law who was as beautiful as a flower but died in a car accident, but I heard that she still died to save my little granddaughter, I swear I must find my precious little granddaughter!"

"Yes...... But now, it's hard to find it, when I see that you have grown so big, no arms and legs, and you look so beautiful and beautiful, and your mother is carved out of the same mold, I am happy with this old bone! ”

"But! But you dislike me, a lonely old man, for being old and decrepit, blaming me for not being able to find you as soon as possible, and causing you to grow up in an orphanage, I know that you resent me, and you don't want to recognize my ancestors with me, and I have a granddaughter, but I can only die alone......"

"God, don't toss me like this, a frail and sick old woman, I might as well die, I have no hope of living, my precious granddaughter doesn't recognize me!"

The crying scene became more and more intense, stirring Xin Manqing's mind uneasy. This old lady Xin is as miserable as the mourners in the cemetery.

In the meantime, seeing that Xin Manqing beside the bed did not move, Mrs. Xin glanced at it and saw Xin Manqing's entanglement.

Old Mrs. Xin was overjoyed in her heart, but her face was silent.

then continued to cry and mourn, but changed the family route, slowed down his voice and began to talk about how Xin Manqing loved this little granddaughter when she was a few years old, and how Xiao Manqing was coquettish in front of her.

"Old lady Xin, all right. Can't I go home with you? Xin Manqing was finally defeated.

She didn't know if she had made the right choice, whether she should accept her mother's family, who was a complete stranger from her current memory.

"But please give me a little more time to change my words, there are some things I haven't sorted out yet."

"Ouch, my precious granddaughter has finally opened her mind!"

Mrs. Xin stopped crying suddenly, smiled happily, and hugged Xin Manqing.

Although the old lady's embrace was a little strange, it did not make her resist.

Xin Manqing didn't know where the idea came from.

There are many things in the world that we can control or choose freely through hard work, but there is one thing called blood.

It's something you can't choose, you can't escape, you can't cut off.

If you ruthlessly dissociate yourself from the relationship, then the world will condemn you with a terrible public opinion effect and give you a bad reputation for being unfilial, unkind, and unjust.

But sometimes it is precisely because of this inseparable connection that people have firmer strength, more courage, and at the same time, there is also a weakness.

Since Xin Manqing recognized this grandmother, her mother's family has also cared for her and taken good care of her.

Later, she slowly found out that this old lady Xin was not as lonely and helpless as she said, although sometimes she would stick to her and ask her to accompany her, but more often, this old lady still lived a good life alone.

Her entertainment time and projects, many of which even Xin Manqing, a young man, sighed to himself and had never seen it.

Xin Manqing comforted herself, although this old naughty boy was stubborn and loved to act and make trouble, she was an elderly person after all, and she needed to take good care of and accompany herself, and persuaded herself to accommodate her as much as possible.

With the days of his mother's family, Xin Manqing was really idle for a while.