8. Old lady, please

Yao Qingqing looked around, it seemed that the big trees with seeds in this space were all fruit trees, last time she had seen grapes, apples and peaches in the back mountain, and now she found this strange red fruit, it seemed that she should know more about her space in the future.

She recognized Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, and some precious medicinal materials, and there were many rare treasures that she didn't recognize growing in the space.

Although there are many treasures, she feels that it is useless, she has the highest wealth in the country in the last life, Zhen play, and the treasures she collects can pile up several buildings, so she is not too interested in any more treasures in this life.

The most powerful thing about this space for her is that it can cultivate her self-cultivation.

On the morning of the second day, Yao Qingqing was sleeping Zhengxiang and was woken up by Granny Zhang.

"Sleepy ......" Yao Qingqing rubbed her eyes, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Miss, the old lady called you over, let's come back and sleep again." Granny Zhang patted Yao Qingqing gently.

"Hmm......" Yao Qingqing muttered, rubbing her eyes with her little hands, very reluctant.

But in her heart, she is like a mirror, the old lady, that is, her nominal grandmother, she made the Song family lose people yesterday, and it should not be a good thing to find her today.

"Miss, wipe your face, wipe your face and you won't be sleepy." Granny Zhang took a cold handkerchief and covered Yao Qingqing's face and wiped it gently.

Yao Qingqing has always been in a half-squinting state from dressing to washing, and since she has a reputation for drowsiness, it is normal for her to look like this.

Yaofu East Courtyard, Yangxin Hospital.

At this time, the hall was chatting lively, and the old lady was sitting at the top, smiling charity.

"Fei'er, my aunt also heard about yesterday's incident, young man Ji Xiao, don't be like her." The old lady looked at Song and said.

Song sat under the old lady's lap, and when he heard this, he raised his hand to help the old lady beat her leg a few times and said, "Auntie, I naturally know, but ...... Jinxiu had never said those words to her, wasn't Qingqing lying like this? ”

"That's right, auntie, Jinxiu has always treated Qingqing as her own sister...... Jinxiu said and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, very aggrieved: "Even if Qingqing doesn't like me and my mother, then you can't slander me and my mother so much in front of Uncle Yao." ”

"Alas, Qingqing, this kid is indeed too disagreeable." The old lady sighed, if this matter was rumored to be angry, her Yao family's face would be lost.

"I used to think Qingqing was quite good, but now how did Qingqing become like this." The woman in green sitting on the left shook her head as she spoke.

The old lady also sulked in her heart, marrying the Song family to his eldest son was her attention, Yao Qingqing was like this, didn't she clearly slap her in the face.

The Song family looked sad when they saw me, and the old lady who saw it felt distressed for a while.

"Hey, that's a lot of people."

Yao Qingqing walked into the hall with small steps, his voice was crisp, and when he saw the person sitting on the upper seat, he was looking at Song's face as if he could squeeze out water, obviously crying.

Yes, let's just say that it's not good, it's really true, this face has a bit of a three-hall trial.

"Qingqing, don't kneel down yet." As soon as the old lady saw the anger in Yao Qingqing's heart, she didn't fight.

Kneel?

"Grandma, why are you making me kneel?" Yao Qingqing pointed her fingers at her mouth, looking unthinking.

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