"Just now, the second brother smiled at the second sister-in-law." Sheng Jiahe pursed his lips.

So Grandma Sheng was even happier.

Sheng Jiahe was a little depressed, and the second brother really didn't like him.

……

Sheng Jiashen drove the car himself, and Zhao Qiqi sat in his passenger seat, trembling and secretly rejoicing.

But she was really worried that someone would see what was going on and it would have a bad effect on him.

So as soon as the car stopped, she immediately took out the mask, put it on skillfully, and took a disposable mask to hand to him, "Brother? ”

Sheng Jiashen glanced at her and didn't pick it up, but he didn't get out of the car.

Zhao Qiqi turned on the street lamp and looked out of the car window, the five words of friendly nursing home were reflected in front of her, she seemed to understand something, and looked at him, "Brother wants to see Auntie?" ”

Sheng Jiashen seemed to be muttering something, his fingertips tapped lightly on the steering wheel, and after a while, he shook his head: "No, go back." ”

Just as he was about to start the car, Zhao Qiqi stretched out his hand and pressed him: "Or I'll help you take a look, I'll be back soon." ”

As she spoke, she pushed the door and got out of the car, and Sheng Jia sank before she had time to grab her.

Zhao Qiqi went to the sanatorium to inquire about Xue Su, no matter what, Brother Sheng must have cared about his mother when he came here, although he didn't know why, he refused to go in.

The nurse at the nursing home took Seventeen to the ward, where Xue Su had a nurse and no relatives to accompany him.

Zhao Qiqi had only seen Sheng's mother twice, but each time she was stunned.

When they met again this time, she obviously didn't know Zhao Qiqi anymore, and her mental condition seemed to be very poor.

When Zhao Qiqi entered, she was sitting on the bed, placing the two dolls together, and reading in a low voice: "Shenshen, Ah Ze, you have to be obedient, Ah Ze has to take care of his younger brother." ”

"Who are you?" The nurse stood up and asked her with a frown.

Zhao Qiqi explained: "I am Aunt Xue's niece, I heard that she is hospitalized here, and I want to come and see her. ”

Seeing that the nurse's eyes were on her mask, she said again: "I have a cold, and I am afraid of infecting you." ”

"Well, it's almost time to visit the nursing home, so let's leave as soon as you're done." Guard's Road.

"Okay, I got it."

Zhao Qiqi nodded, she walked to the side of the bed and looked at Mother Sheng, she didn't dare to call her, she seemed to be immersed in a fantasy scene, and people didn't dare to disturb.

How did it come to this?

In the past, she seemed to treat Sheng Jiahe as Sheng Jiashen's own brother, but now it seems that her condition is more serious?

After leaving the sanatorium, Zhao Qiqi's mood was a little heavy.

She climbed into the car, hesitating what to tell him.

Sheng Jiashen didn't ask much, and started the car directly.

Zhao Seventeen took off his mask and said what he saw in the ward, Sheng Jiashen still didn't make a sound, but Seventeen found that his hand holding the steering wheel seemed to be more forceful.

"Brother, don't worry, I asked the nurse, and she said that as long as Auntie stabilizes, she will definitely get better."

"You just said she mentioned me?" Sheng Jiashen's voice was a little low and hoarse.

Zhao Qiqi immediately nodded: "Hmm!" ”

Sheng Jiashen smiled briefly, but the smile was a little cold and sarcastic, "She hasn't remembered me for twenty years." ”

Zhao Qiqi was slightly stunned, and didn't know how to answer this for a while.

Sheng Jiashen looked ahead and said lightly: "I shouldn't have come over." ”

That's not true......

Zhao Qiqi learned from a short contact that she found that Sheng Yingdi was eager to be cared for by his parents, even if he was now 25 years old, he still seemed to eat the vinegar of that little boy Sheng Jiahe.

Because Xue Su's attitude towards Sheng Jiahe is a mother's attitude towards her children.

Sheng Yingdi doesn't like that little boy very much, that's why too, right?

Zhao Qiqi asked hesitantly, "Brother, are you willing, tell me about it?" I'm not gossiping, it's just-"