Zhou Mujiao is a person who doesn't like extraneous branches and troubles, not to mention that she already suspects that her mother has a shallow relationship with Jiang Wuyu, even if Jiang Wuyu is really her mother's relative, his mother is her maternal grandmother, she knows that she is not the real Zhou Mujiao, and it is not appropriate for her to go to meet or recognize each other.

The case of Peach and Monkey Spirit involved the disappearance of the beloved daughter of Lord Li, the Governor of Liangguang twenty years ago, and Jiang Wuyu, the leader of the six gates, also disappeared twenty years ago, and Peach Monkey Spirit also died at his hands......

You don't have to think about it to figure out the relationship.

Her mother, Bai Xiuzhu, is very likely to be Miss Li, the daughter of the Governor of Li, as for why her mother chose not to contact the Li family even though she was free before and after she got married, then she doesn't know.

Her impression of Bai Xiuzhu is only on the surface level of gentleness, love, and love for children left by the original owner, so naturally she has no feelings, not to mention that Zhao Yunjing is now in prison, she should focus all her energy on finding the real murderer for him.

However, as soon as the words of refusal were brewed, her heart twitched so hard that she almost fainted in pain, and her face turned pale.

Jiang Wuyu's face changed greatly, and he stood up on the ground: "Zhou, Miss Zhou?!" ”

Zhou Mujiao pressed her chest and waved her hand gently: "It's okay." Let's go. ”

"Okay, I'll send you to the Rejuvenation Hall."

The dull pain came and went away quickly, Zhou Mujiao didn't feel anything else except for some fatigue, she waved her hand: "Don't get in the way, I'll go if there's something." Didn't you ask me to pretend to be your sister and see your mother? Let's go. ”

"You, would you like to go?"

Zhou Mujiao stood up: "I have no elders since I was a child, and I have always thought that I had my own problems since I was a child, and now I have an opportunity to overturn my own inference, and I am quite happy." It's just that if the old lady finds out later that I am not her real daughter, and she is angry and unstable, you don't blame me. ”

Jiang Wuyu was about to cry, and the iron-blooded man in his forties trembled: "No, no, she will be very happy." ”

Xiangyang Lane is not too far from the Good Luck Restaurant, and it is only after three streets that the Jiang family is at the end of the alley.

The door is an old wooden door, and it is still a little dilapidated, but there is a pot of green plants on both sides of the door, which is a touch of green, in the deep alley in the deep winter, which makes people shine.

Pushing open the door, it was a clean and somewhat empty courtyard, there was a white little milk cat lying in the corner of the yard, hearing the sound, the little milk cat meowed and bounced up, rushing towards Zhou Mujiao, first meowed a few times, and then grabbed the corner of her skirt, and grabbed the little claws and claws, and wanted to crawl on her.

Zhou Mujiao remembered eighteen, when she first saw her at eighteen, she was also fierce to her because of a bowl of white sugar water, and then she was so sticky that she couldn't do it.

After picking up the little milk cat and smoothing it for a while, Zhou Mujiao turned her head and asked Jiang Wuyu: "Uncle Jiang, where is the old lady?" ”

"In the room, please come with me."

"Just call me Gillian, but my mother has always called me Liuya, saying that I am a little girl who grows on her heart." Zhou Mujiao showed a nostalgic look, "My mother must be very worried about me, just like an old lady thinks about her daughter." ”

Jiang Wuyu almost cried again, he hurried to the house, adjusted his mood as quickly as possible, and pushed open the old lady's door.

The light in the room was dim, the air was very thin, and when Zhou Mujiao entered, her heart was a little uncomfortable, and she felt a little difficult to breathe.

She is a healthy young man who feels difficult to breathe in this environment, and the old lady is old and sick, how can she be better in this environment?

Taking advantage of Jiang Wuyu to help the old lady, Zhou Mujiao opened the curtain and pushed the window open.

Fresh air surged in, Zhou Mujiao took a deep breath, and when she turned around, she bumped into a pair of excited but suppressed eyes.

It was a very thin old lady, so thin that there was only a layer of skin on her face, she was half-lying on the bed, and stretched out her hand with difficulty: "Ah...... Tender. ”

Zhou Mujiao strode over, held the old lady hard, and knelt down: "The old lady recognizes me?" ”

"You are Gillian, the owner of Xiaoyu, I remember, I was eating the gift you gave last time." The old lady's dry hand shook back, "Little boss, you are only sixteen years old this year?" ”

"Yes, old lady."

The old lady held her hand and didn't speak, Zhou Mujiao could feel her surging emotions, and couldn't help but feel sad, she hugged the other party's thin body with her other hand, and said softly: "I have a younger brother, who is very well-behaved and ambitious, and he said that he wants to be a general when he grows up." You relax, take care of your illness, and when you are less sick, I will bring my brother to see you, okay? ”

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Zhou Mujiao is used to putting some common medicines in her bag, as well as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, so she will take out both Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng and hand them to Jiang Wuyu: "Uncle Jiang, this is what my brother and I found on the mountain, you take it and stew it for the old lady to eat, stew a little, and chicken, lean meat, anything, and wait until this ginseng is eaten, the old lady's illness will be cured." ”

Jiang Wuyu took the ginseng and lingzhi and turned around and went to the kitchen, he just went out in the morning to cut the meat, which would be just stewed.

In the room, Zhou Mujiao took out a few tightly wrapped dried sweet potatoes from her bag, broke a little bit and stuffed them into the old lady's mouth, the dried sweet potatoes were soft and glutinous, and sweet.

Zhou Mujiao patiently fed her two slices, wrapped the rest, put it on the table, and told the old lady that she could only eat two slices a day in the future: "I will let Uncle Jiang keep an eye on it, little old lady, don't be greedy." ”

"Give, give, take."

Holding those slices of dried sweet potatoes in one hand, the old lady was half lying in Zhou Mujiao's arms, satisfied, and felt that all the regrets in this life were gone.

The daughter died, but left a son and a daughter, the granddaughter and the daughter look exactly the same, although the grandson has not been seen, but from the description of the granddaughter, she can already paint a good little boy image in her mind.

An hour later, when Jiang Wuyu came in with a bowl of ginseng chicken soup, the old lady had already leaned on Zhou Mujiao's arms and closed her eyes, his hand shook, and the chicken soup in his hand almost spilled.

He shouted 'mother' with tears, but was stopped by Zhou Mujiao: "The little old lady is asleep, don't make any noise about him." ”

After putting the person on the bed and placing it, Zhou Mujiao touched the quilt and quilt on the bed, and said disgustedly: "This quilt is too soft, it is not good for the old lady's waist, and this quilt is too thick and not breathable, you go and change all the bedding." In addition, the curtains are replaced with light colors, and the windows are opened at least for half an hour every day, if you are afraid that the old lady will be cold, you can get a few hot water bottles and put them in the quilt, and replace them with new ones when it is cold, remember, you must not burn charcoal in the house, it will be carbon monoxide poisoning. ”

I don't know if it's Jiang Wuyu's illusion, he feels that the old lady's face is much more ruddy than just now, and she is no longer dead.

"Please rest assured, Jiang will do his best to find out the real culprit for Zhao Gongzi!"

"Rest easy, your mother's illness will be fine."