Jing Yiren picked up the mobile phone on the table, and the call was from Jing Dezheng.

Jing Yiren picked up the phone.

"O Iren! Your grandmother brought her to the city last week, and now she is in the city hospital, so you can see her when you have time! ”

"Good!"

Jing Dezheng suddenly made a phone call, which reminded Jing Yiren of his grandmother's broken leg.

Yue Feng next to him heard Jing Yiren's phone call clearly.

Reminder: "If you want to go out, you have to take people with you, be safe!" ”

"Hmmm! I know! ”

As he spoke, Yue Feng handed the paper bag in his hand to Jing Yiren.

"It's a little gift for the kids!"

“……”

Jing Yiren took the small paper bag and opened it, and there were two purple jewelry boxes inside.

Open the box, and there is a metal bracelet inside.

"There's a positioning system inside, a combination lock!" In this way, there is no fear that the child will get lost.

Yue Feng explained indifferently.

He originally came with Yue Rou and got this thing, so he was delayed for a while.

"Thank you!"

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In the afternoon, Jingyi took Yue Feng's hitchhiker to the hospital to see her grandmother, and took two soldiers to follow her.

Jing Dezheng is not a big deal with his grandmother, and he lives in a single small VIP ward.

When Jingyi arrived at the door of the ward, two soldiers were guarding outside.

Jing Yiren pushed the door and entered, and saw an elderly lady sitting on the bed, one foot slightly hanging.

The old man's skin was yellow, his hair was gray, his face was wrinkled, and his slightly fleshy face looked kind.

A middle-aged caregiver was sitting next to him, feeding porridge to the elderly.

Coaxed the old man: "Good! Eat the meal first, and your son will come to see you. ”

The old man's sluggish expression, toothless, pursed his lips into his mouth, chewed the porridge carefully and slowly, and swallowed slowly.

As soon as Jing Yiren came in, the old man turned his eyes slightly to look at him.

She looked stunned, and then smiled kindly at Jingyiren, as if she recognized Jingyiren.

"O Iren! Silly boy! Are you fighting again? ”

......Hearing this, Jing Yiren looked dazed and chuckled in his heart, and slowly walked towards the hospital bed step by step.

The old man's kind expression revealed a long-lost longing and helplessness, and his chaotic eyes looked at Jingyi people with a little grievance.

With the old man's expression, Jingyi people felt a little distressed.

"You stupid boy, what are you fighting with others! They scold you for being a wild seed and scolding your mother, you let them scold you, as long as you know that you are a child with a father and a mother, don't care what others say! ”

Hearing this, Jingyiren's footsteps were sudden, and his heart was sour.

Looking at the old man with dementia in front of her, she didn't seem to be able to distinguish the Jingyi people who appeared as adults.

In the eyes of the old man, Jingyi people seem to be a child forever.

And the Jingyi people only now understood what kind of life the Jingyi people lived in the past.

"Your mother was deceived by that man and said that she would come back to marry her, but she never came back as soon as she left, you! Be smart, don't be deceived by men! ”

...... "Jing Dezheng deceived the mother of 'Jing Yiren' back then?"

"Grandma!" Jingyi shouted softly. Walked over to the bed. Put down the pouch on your shoulder.

The caretaker on one side gave up his seat and walked around to the other side of the bed.