Dressed up much more fashionable than the average old lady.

Seeing Mei Qingjiu and Jiang Heng coming out of the hospital gate, they rushed up.

Jiang Heng dragged Mei Qingjiu behind him, "What are you doing!" "His feet are already stretched out to stop him.

At a foot apart, the old woman stood not far away, staring at him with a dead eye.

"Umeshisake!"

Hearing her call herself, Mei Qingjiu's head popped out, "Yo, can your old man still call my name?" Know me? ”

Mrs. Qin stared at Mei Qingjiu for a long time, and suddenly stretched out a hand to pull Mei Qingjiu's arm, and then cried.

"What are you doing, you want to touch porcelain? With so many pairs of eyes here, I don't pay much attention to you. ”

Mei Qingjiu's voice just fell, but she listened to her, "Good boy, good boy, I'm your grandma, don't you remember me?" ”

"What are you talking nonsense? My grandmother is long dead. Whoever of you is an old woman with a bad brain, this is the hospital, just go in and hang the brain department. What kind of relatives are you climbing with me? ”

"You kid, why don't you believe it? I'm really your grandma. Mrs. Qin wiped her eyes, and said, "Oh yes, I'm not your mother's mother, I'm your stepmother's mother, your stepmother is Su Fang, your father is Lichun, and you have a younger brother named Xingxing." I'm really your grandma, isn't my stepmother's mother also your grandma? You see I'm not lying, right? ”

Mrs. Qin again, "Good boy, grandma and your uncle came back this time to look for you and your younger brothers." I didn't expect to meet you here. Good, good, great. ”

Mei Qingjiu and Jiang Heng glanced at each other.

Does this old woman know that they are investigating the Qin family? What does it mean to run out to recognize relatives at this time?

Mei Qingjiu asked curiously, "What are you looking for me and my brother for?" ”

"You stupid child, hard-working child, grandma just heard that your parents are dead, and your grandma is not a good thing, so she will bully you. When Grandma heard this, she rushed back to take you to Shencheng to take care of you. Do you know Shencheng? That's the big city left."

When Mrs. Qin said this, she was in tears.

"Right? Shencheng! I've never been. Mei Qingjiu pretended to be very envious, and said, "Your old man is so good, can you still think of me and my brother?" Thank you, I really thank you. ”

Mrs. Qin wiped her tears and smiled, "It's all a family, how can grandma forget you?" Good boy, you're still living in the production team, aren't you? Grandma will go home with you in a while, let's pack up, and we'll go back to Shencheng tomorrow. ”

"That's a good feeling, don't wait a while, let's go." Mei Qingjiu smiled and stepped forward to hold her arm.

You old woman, you don't do good things, you have to run to the door to make ghosts, I want to see what you want to do.

With such a smooth confession, Mrs. Qin herself was a little suspicious.

But soon, "Qingjiu, this won't be able to go to your house yet, we have to go see your uncle first." ”

"My uncle? What about my uncle? Didn't I hear earlier that my uncle died, or was he cut into three hundred and sixty pieces, and the pieces were made into straw and tied to meat? ”

With these words, Qin Pozi's eyes darkened, and she almost vomited blood.

"Fart! Your uncle is alive and well, which of the king's eight lambs? Death? ”

Mei Qingjiu smiled.

"What, where is our uncle now? Where are we going to look? ”

Mrs. Qin thought to herself, what kind of garlic does this cheap girl put in? Didn't she just have her son locked up in the morning?