Xia Anlan saw that when Yan Qingsi talked about recuperating from her injuries, her smile was really sincere, but the cunning in her eyes was still not hidden.

She hates games, she doesn't like Mrs. You, she won't play too much with her.

Yue Tingfeng was not to be left behind, and added: "Yes, my grandmother has Qingsi, her own granddaughter, and the others will not be troublesome, Qingsi can't take care of it, isn't there still me?" The two of us are enough, let's wait until he heals if the game comes, if the injury is not good, he can't go to the sports car club. ”

Yue Tingfeng's words were even more ironic, it seemed that the game was coming, and it was also coming to the sports car club and those beauties.

The most terrible thing is that Yue Tingfeng's sentence of "outsider" made Mrs. You's face suddenly unbearable, and now, no matter how stupid people are, they can hear that the rejection in the mouths of the two of them is that people don't like you, and people don't welcome you at all.

Mrs. You's hands clenched involuntarily, and they were now ...... It was said that he was an outsider, an outsider......

Xia Anlan didn't stop it, he watched coldly.

Because in his heart, whether it is Mrs. You or the game, they are indeed outsiders, and they are indeed not the You family.

He has never regarded Xia Rushuang as a family in his heart, family members also need fate, some people, even if they have been together for too many years, he can't regard her as a relative, at most she is a familiar person.

Even if Yan Qingsi and Yue Tingfeng target her, there is nothing wrong with that, probably this is what parents think about their children, no matter how they look at them, they feel right.

The corners of Mrs. You's mouth twitched, her face was bitter, and she said, "Qingsi...... How the game is also watched by the aunt growing up.,The old man likes him.,It's understandable that he came to do his filial piety.,Why do you have to do this.,Even if the game has had a misunderstanding with you before.,Everyone met.,Talk about the misunderstanding.,It's not okay.。 ”

Yan Qingsi spread her hand and said, "Mrs. You, what do you mean by this, didn't you say that your cousin was injured, since he was injured, let's rest at home, in case this bump makes him more injured, grandma may be more worried about him, don't you say uncle?" ”

The "misunderstanding" between her and the game, I'm afraid that she will never be able to tell.

A faint smile appeared on Xia Anlan's face, "Let's recuperate at home, you don't need too many people here, it's enough for Qingsi to be here." ”

Mrs. You's face was pale, and her body trembled a little.

Xia Anlan's simple sentence is that only Yan Qingsi is needed here, and there is no need for games.

Yan Qingsi, a person who had just appeared for a few days, had already squeezed her out of the You family, and the old man no longer paid attention to her existence now, during the old lady's coma, she was the hardest person in the family, but now, she was ignored by everyone.

The old man didn't seem to hear the wit of a few people just now, sat on the edge of the ** and looked at the old lady's sleeping face, and said excitedly: "Qingsi, when your grandmother is discharged from the hospital, the two of us can worry about giving you a dowry." ”

Since Yue heard the wind just now, maybe he can let them see his great-grandson when he turns around, and the old man's heart is not calm.

They are all elderly people, and they really live one day at a time, and no one knows if they can open their eyes tomorrow if they close their eyes today.

The old man really wants to see the birth of a small life in his lifetime.