A hint of melancholy, a few touches of sadness, sunset and dusk. Warm a pot of wine, in the winter twilight, put your heart into Yaoqin, sing and play a song to gradually dusk, inextricably linked, a little bit of desolation.

Ning Qingyao stood beside the old lady's bed, looking at the insects crawling on the ground, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, and then decisively ordered, "Si Qin, move grandmother to the soft couch next to it, there is a problem with this bed" Si Qin looked at the insects crawling on the ground, "Yes, miss." When the old lady was all right, the old lady woke up leisurely, "Qinghan? Why are you here? ”

As soon as Ning Qinghan saw the old lady wake up, she hurriedly stepped forward, "Grandmother, you scared me to death,...... and then immediately commanded the people around her,

"Mrs. Li, bring a bowl of sugar water, grandmother is weak, it is best to drink sugar water"

"Slave maid is going here" Mrs. Li immediately went to the small kitchen to cook a bowl of sugar water, brought it over, Ning Qinghan took it, and fed the old lady one bite at a time, the old lady looked at the granddaughter she raised with tears, "Good boy, it was grandmother who blamed you before, my Han'er is 16 in a blink of an eye, it's time to have a good family......" Ning Qinghan heard this, her face turned red, "Grandmother, I'm not in a hurry yet!" Grandmother, you must get well soon! Immediately, looking at the old lady's weak body, "Mrs. Li, take the name card and go to the imperial doctor." "Okay, miss, the old lady will take care of you for the time being!"

Anyway, since the old lady woke up, she felt that the atmosphere around her was a little wrong, and when the maids all stepped back to do something, the old lady grabbed Ning Qinghan's hand, and a hint of shrewdness flashed in her eyes, "Han'er, tell grandmother, what happened?" Ning Qinghan was hesitating to tell her grandmother the truth, but when she investigated the case, her grandmother would also know, after all, it happened in her grandmother's yard, Qinghan closed her eyes, sighed, and grabbed her grandmother's hand, "Okay grandmother, Han'er said ........"

When the old lady knew the truth, there was no anger, only an unexpected calm. "Grandmother, I will definitely find out the murderer"

Chapter 11 of "Raising a Cute Baby with Space" Wake up and hit it in your hand, please wait a while,

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