Chapter 17: You Are Much Like Her

The old lady glanced at the herbal tea placed next to her, and said softly: "Bring it to her, it will be cool after drinking it." ”

Mama Zhou responded, and was about to open the tea lid and hand it to Lin Qingrong's mouth to feed her, when she heard the old lady say, "Let her come by herself." ”

Lin Qingrong blinked, he couldn't figure out what the situation was for a while, and he didn't see where Lu Chen'an was.

Sure enough, you have to rely on yourself for everything, what can you expect from a man.

The old lady gave an order, Mama Zhou didn't dare to disobey, she looked at Lin Qingrong's eyes with the worry of the elders looking at the children, and Lin Qingrong's watery teary eyes were really seen by Mama Zhou.

Traveled thousands of miles to Qing'an Bo Mansion to be a young lady, neither a matching family, nor a satisfactory marriage, and the days to come are still so long, Mama Zhou sighed, poor child.

Lin Qingrong didn't know this grandmother's compassion for herself, she had always been comfortable, the biggest advantage was that she had a big heart, and she would be sad tomorrow, she just had to be at the moment, the old lady wanted her to drink herbal tea by herself, so she drank it, and she just moved her hands and feet, and she had to eat later.

I don't know if it's because of sitting up, my brain is no longer as wooden as just now, and although the hand serving the tea still feels a little unfamiliar, I finally let her drink the tea steadily.

Now that it is still in the spring, a cup of herbal tea is in the stomach, and Lin Qingrong is so cold that he is excited, but as the old lady said, after drinking this cup of tea, everything will be sober in an instant.

Mama Zhou packed up the teacup and went outside at the order of the old lady, after Mama Zhou left, only the two of them were left in the house, although they were only separated by a short distance, but the two looked at each other like this, Lin Qingrong felt that the distance of these few steps, she seemed to be unable to cross it.

With the strength in her body, Lin Qingrong thought about getting up and greeting the old lady, lying like this in front of the elders, she was not comfortable herself.

The old lady saw her intentions, but she didn't care about it: "Ansheng lie down." ”

Lin Qingrong was about to lift the quilt's hand, and after thinking for a moment, he raised his eyes: "That...... Can I sit? ”

The old lady was stunned by her question, and laughed out loud, she shook her head again and again, and then nodded: "You can do it at ease." ”

Lin Qingrong grinned when he heard this, propped himself up and sat cross-legged on the bed: "Now I'm at ease." ”

The old lady stared at Lin Qingrong meaningfully for a long time, the smile on the corner of her lips was still there, but soon, it turned into an inexplicable sadness, and in an instant, Lin Qingrong felt that the untouchable sense of majesty on the old lady's body disappeared, and sitting in front of her at this moment seemed to be just a grieving old man, which she could touch when she stretched out her hand...... Grandmother.

This thought dissipated only for a moment, and after a short silence, the old lady suddenly spoke, "It's really like her." ”

Lin Qingrong didn't know who 'she' was in the old lady's mouth, and before she could ask, the old lady was already very intimate and continued to speak: "That child in Chen'an is also very similar to her, maybe she really has a spirit in the sky, so she is destined...... It's a child like you who will be her daughter-in-law. ”

Speaking of this, the old lady frowned slightly, as if she was heartache and resentment.

"If she's still in this house, she'll definitely like you very much." The old lady's voice was faint, as if it came from a distant sky, "I like you more than me, an old woman." ”