Chapter 818 - How did you become a conscience?

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When the old lady heard that there was a photo, she was very happy, and hurriedly urged: "Okay, you go and get it, I'll wait." ”

"Grandma, it's dark, I'll accompany her back to get it." Although it was in the compound of the military region, it was not far away, but Zhuang Yue was still a little uneasy, besides, he had something he wanted to explain to Yun Qing first.

"Go, go, go." The old lady seemed to vaguely recognize her grandson, and smiled kindly.

Zhuang Yue took Yunqing's hand and explained a little embarrassedly: "Grandma, she ...... Some Alzheimer's dementia, one moment sober, the other confused, may recognize you as a good sister to hers. ”

This woman named 'Megumi' will definitely not be his mother.

Because before grandma got sick, she had a mediocre relationship with her mother.

She didn't blame her mother's turtle hair cleanliness the most, so she moved with his grandfather to live in the remote yard behind her.

But even so, Zhuang Yue didn't contact Grandma Yunqing with the 'Huihui' in his grandmother's mouth.

Yun Qing patted the back of his hand soothingly: "I know, it's okay." ”

"That photo ......" Zhuang Yue relieved his mind a little, he didn't mean not to tell her about his grandmother's situation before, but he forgot about it for a while.

"Guo Yiyang helped me take a lot of photos before, as well as some photos of the scenery by the river and in the mountains." Since Yun Qing said that he would take care of it, of course he would not fool people.

"Do you still have those?" When it came to the photos, Zhuang Yue remembered the photos of Yang Xuan and Lin Xiaoyu in the bamboo forest, and his face darkened for a while.

Yun Qing didn't know why he suddenly changed his face again, and looked at him strangely: "Of course, if you don't take it, do you still throw it away?" ”

Zhuang Yue pursed his lips and disagreed: "Those are good-looking, when I have time, I will take you to the park to shoot, then it is called good-looking." ”

Knowing that he had knocked over the vinegar jar again, Yun Qing glanced at him innocently: "Let's talk about it when you have time." ”

Every day is as busy as a spinning top, whether it is eating or in the middle of the night, a phone call is about to leave.

As soon as he heard this, Zhuang Yue lowered his shoulders and was a little frustrated.

What he lacks most now is time, and his working hours are not fixed.

If it weren't for the fact that this recent case was so weird, it is estimated that he would have been ordered to go to other places a long time ago.

Fortunately, at least for a short time, he can stay in Kyoto to accompany her.

The two went home, and Yunqing quickly found the photo from the travel bag, and took it to the old lady's yard in the back together.

Unfortunately, the old lady would become confused again, and had already laid down on the bed under the care of the old servant.

Yun Qing could only hand over the photo to the old servant who took care of the old lady, and then followed Zhuang Yue back home.

It's a pity that as soon as I walked into the courtyard, I received an emergency phone call.

"If you have something, you can go and get busy." Yun Qing also knew that his job was like this, and he was ready at any time, so he didn't complain at all.

Zhuang Yue's eyes were slightly dark, and he was a little depressed: "I can't accompany you tonight." ”

I thought I would be able to sneak over the balcony tonight and sleep well with a soft person.

Even the time and path he secretly thought about, but he didn't expect that people were not as good as heaven.

Yun Qing didn't care at all, and simply waved his hand neatly: "It's okay." ”

Zhuang Yue will be really depressed, and his expression will be sad.

'You're alright, I'm okay?' ’

Zhuang Yue looked at her with an expression of 'you go quickly, don't waste time', and her heart became more and more tasteless, and pinched her nose fiercely: "Little has no conscience." ”

Yun Qing touched his nose and looked dazed: "Why did I become conscienceless?" ”