"Call me what? Uncle. Uncle Liu looked at the bodyguard in confusion.

The bodyguard moved his throat and turned his head to look at the door of the ward, and inside the door was the kind old man.

Uncle Liu didn't wait for the bodyguard to speak, but directly pushed open the door of the ward and walked in: "Sister, you call me." ”

The bodyguard didn't stop Uncle Liu, but pursed his lips, then turned around and bowed to the closed ward door, and went to find Qi Yu.

Qi Yu and Lee Gyu-gyu had already set up a camera in Grandma Liu's hospital room, and the bodyguard also brought one with him. However, these shots were all approved by Grandma Liu and Uncle Liu in advance.

Moreover, the cameras placed by Qi Yu can be directly imaged to the mobile phone, and Lee Gyu-gyu and Qi Yu are holding a mobile phone to check what happened after the bodyguard entered Grandma Liu's ward. When he saw half of it, Qi Yu frowned, and when the bodyguard came out in the end, he sighed lightly.

Lee Gyu-gyu didn't see anything wrong, because when Uncle Liu told the bodyguard to see what Grandma Liu was going to say, Lee Gyu-gyu was not there. Seeing Qi Yu sigh now, she asked in wonder.

"I remember sleepwalking when I was a kid, and I actually bought a plane ticket online and slipped away to the airport in disguise. A lot of people looked for me and didn't find me. Qi Yu thought of his sleepwalking, and it felt like a dream. Since confirming the relationship with Lee Gyu-gyu, he hasn't sleepwalked for a long time: "My mother also came out to find me in a hurry, and later she found me in disguise at the airport. According to my dad, I was sleepwalking with a suitcase in tow, wearing a middle-aged man's clothes, looking like a short and thin middle-aged man from the back, but my mom could tell at a glance that it was me. ”

Li Gyugui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what Qi Yu meant, her eyes widened: "You mean, Grandma Liu found out that the bodyguard was not her son?" But...... But wasn't her reaction just now normal? ”

"You can keep watching." Qi Yu pointed to the video that Uncle Liu had already entered Grandma Liu's hospital room and called her name with a smile.

"Sister, you saw Bingwa, I think he seems to be darker again." Uncle Liu walked into the ward, rubbed his hands, and hid his nervousness: "It's that this time it's more urgent than usual, and I didn't have time to say a few words before I left again." ”

"Bingwa is still sensible, and I finally came back for a trip, just to send you money." Uncle Liu saw the paper bag in Grandma Liu's hand, and immediately exaggerated praise Liu Bing: "Filial piety, sister, your son is really filial." ”

How do you know that Grandma Liu shouldn't go down, but looked at Uncle Liu quietly, and then slowly grabbed the money and handed it to him: "Take it back and return it to the child just now." ”

Uncle Liu was stunned for a moment, stiffened, but gritted his teeth and didn't admit it: "Sister, what are you talking about?" That one was a soldier just now. ”

Grandma Liu shook her head, looked at Uncle Liu and smiled helplessly: "Zhu'er, my son, I can tell the difference myself." That kid looks a lot like my soldier, but it's not him. ”

Uncle Liu gritted his teeth and said, "That's the soldier!" I didn't recognize it, no! If it's not a soldier's baby, why should people give you money? Why did they come to see you? ”

Seeing that Uncle Liu didn't recognize whether he was alive or dead, Grandma Liu sighed: "There is a scar on Bing'er's little finger, which was cut by him when he was naughty and playing with a sickle." Later, the whole person was tanned, and the scar couldn't be seen clearly, but the skin was different from other places to the touch. And the child's fingers just now are different from those of the soldiers. The soldier's ring finger is longer than the index finger, and the child's index finger is longer. ”

Grandma Liu has said this, and Uncle Liu can't be stubborn anymore. His mind was racing, and after thinking for a long time, he insisted on saying, "Sister, you ...... Don't blame me. Bingwa called back and said that he still had to carry out a mission and would definitely not come back. The doctor said that your condition is not good, and I am afraid that you will not be able to wait for the soldier to come back, so I will ...... ......"

Grandma Liu looked at Uncle Liu with calm eyes, he knew his son very well, and he also knew Uncle Liu, who was brought up like a son: "Zhu'er, don't lie to me, Bing'er...... Isn't the soldier already ......?"

"Nope!" Uncle Liu immediately denied it, but betrayed him with a panicked tone and trembling hands: "Sister, the soldier baby is fine, you believe me." ”

Seeing Uncle Liu like this, what else does Grandma Liu not know. She closed her eyes, her heart sour. Since she was a child, she has had a bad reputation, but she didn't expect that in the end, she didn't even keep her son. She actually had a guess for a long time, because in the past, no matter how busy Liu Bing was, he would call her every once in a while. In the past, Uncle Liu also liked to talk about Liu Bing around the village, but now he rarely talks about it. The look in the village's eyes was not right, from the previous envy and jealousy to the current implicit sympathy. This bit by bit made Grandma Liu aware of it, and because of this incident, she was depressed in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask when she looked at Uncle Liu's appearance, and her body was not good over time.

"Bing'er, how did you die?" Grandma Liu moved her throat, and her voice was a little hoarse: "I can't do it, I have to know how my son went." ”

Grandma Liu's unquestionable attitude made Uncle Liu no longer have the ability to hold on, and he sat on the chair next to him in frustration.

"Bingwa, when I was on a mission, I sacrificed to save people. He was a martyr, a hero of the nation. Uncle Liu wiped his face: "His urn was sent back by many comrades-in-arms, and I built a funeral shed for him and buried it in the field of our house." ”

Grandma Liu struggled to get up from the bed, but Uncle Liu hurriedly persuaded her not to move.

"Zhu'er, you know I don't have long to live, let me go see my son." Grandma Liu held his hand and looked at him with begging eyes.

Uncle Liu clenched his fists and finally nodded.

And at this time, the bodyguard had also found Qi Yu, and as soon as he entered the door, he said, "Young master, Grandma Liu should have found out that I am not Liu Bing." ”

"We already know that." Qi Yu turned off the recorder and began to pack his luggage: "Let your captain prepare, Grandma Liu is going home." ”

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, immediately stood up straight, hurriedly called the captain, and then quickly helped Qi Yu pack up his things together. When the things were almost packed, Uncle Liu also came over.

"In the end, I didn't hide it, my sister knew about it, and now I want to go back to see my son." Uncle Liu was a little sorry and said, "Please think of so many ways to help you and toss for so long." ”

"I'm sorry I couldn't help." Qi Yu shook his head indifferently: "Don't worry, we will arrange someone to send you back again." ”

Uncle Liu was grateful again, and finally took his eldest son to pack up Grandma Liu's things and send her back to her hometown.