Xiaohua scolded angrily in the space: "Master, if I can go out, I will fan it with an ear." ”

"You're dealing with a retard, and you're not afraid to lose your intelligence?"

"Master, you're going to let her say that about you?"

"Or else? It's healthier to be noisy. ”

"Master, how have you changed?"

"It's not like in the cultivation realm, I'm not used to seeing a sword to finish, ah! You can't even kill people here, it's so annoying! ”

"Master, do you want to refine some poison pills? Let her pull for a few days so she doesn't have the strength to scold you? ”

"What's wrong with herbs? Are you wasting it so much? If you don't let him behave, how can he be a good father? When the time comes, I'm not good at being filial, right? ”

"Master, have you gone bad?"

"You can't kill people on the ground, since you can't end it with a sword, you have to torture and torture."

Liang Yuanjian still wanted to behave well this time, so he took Liang Cao to the largest clothing store in front, bought three sets for Liang Cao from the inside out, and also bought a schoolbag, a small hairpin, a stationery box and the like.

Liang Hongzhu also helped Liang Cao choose three pairs of shoes, red, yellow, and pink, Liang Cao really wanted to roll his eyes.

Liang Hongzhu looked at Liang Cao with some restraint, and said hesitantly: "Cao'er, I look at those little girls, they are dressed very cute, I don't know if you like it or not?" If you don't like it, I'll change it right away, I asked, as long as you haven't worn it, you can still change the color and style again. ”

Liang Cao didn't care too much about these things outside his body, and for the sake of sincerity, he shook his head, "No need, you have to step on the ground anyway." ”

He Peiqing also came over with a few bags of things, basically eating and fruits, and took out a lollipop and handed it to Liang Cao, "I think this kind of doughnut is liked by little girls, can you eat one too?" ”

Liang Cao didn't speak, took the peeled paper and stuffed it in his mouth, and ate it with a chirp.

He Peiqing reminded: "Xiaocao, I know that you are not used to life here, but you can be polite later, and you can't stop talking when you go to the old mansion, you must know to call people." ”

He Peiqing thought worriedly, "This image can't be changed, at least it has to be sweeter, otherwise, our family will have to become a joke again." ”

Liang Cao nodded, a well-behaved appearance, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The old house of the Liang family is not on the side of the new city, but in the old town of the county, the old town of Anxian County is still very large, entering the old city, the house is obviously a lot dilapidated, and there are not a few high-rise buildings, the road is relatively narrow, two cars side by side have to talk about driving skills, fortunately there are not many cars in this era.

There are many people on motorcycles and bicycles, and many people will watch curiously when they see a small car driving in.

At the beginning, when Lu Qiong helped Liang Yuanjian buy a car, Liang Yuanjian was happy for a long time, and the two fell in love for a long time, and now they are used to this kind of life, and it is strange that Liang Yuanjian can let it go.

Song Huazhen has been taken home, and it has only been a few days since the hospital diagnosed it, and the elderly in this period are generally reluctant to die outside, feeling that their souls will not be able to find a home.

Therefore, Liang Hongjun also brought people back, and he still has to prepare a lot after his death, and he also has to notify the juniors to come back to see the last one.

When Liang Cao and his party came over, there were already many people in the old house, and Liang Yuanjian wanted to take Liang Cao's hand, but Liang Cao skillfully avoided it.

introduced these relatives to her by Liang Cao's side and asked Liang Cao to call people, and at this time, those relatives found out that it was not Liang Jiabao who came today.

"Yuan Jian, where is your family treasure? Who is this little girl? ”

Liang Xiu'e was taking her grandson to play outside, so she asked curiously.

Liang Yuanjian coughed and said loudly: "This is my eldest daughter Liang Cao, who has been following her mother before, and I just picked it up." ”

Everyone almost forgot that the Liang family still has such a number one person, and it was the gossip in the previous paragraph that made them remember.

Liang Beiyue, the daughter of the second uncle of the Liang family, sneered and said: "Cousin, I didn't say you, I should have brought the person back a long time ago, no matter what, the child is still his own relative." ”

Liang Heyue also agreed: "No, that family treasure, very naughty, during the Spring Festival, I made a few little ones cry, look how well-behaved this little girl is." ”

Liang Yuancai slapped Liang Yuanjian, "Cousin, I didn't say you, what a good girl your brother and sister were before, but you were ruined by you, and you are like this now, you are all self-inflicted." ”

Liang Qingyue sighed, "Cousin, are you planning to divorce again?" Isn't Mo still ready to remarry? ”

Liang Lingyue's eyes widened, and she asked curiously, "Cousin, isn't it?" It's been eleven years, hasn't Tian Qing remarried? ”

Liang Guanyue also looked at Liang Yuanjian curiously, "Cousin, do you really plan to remarry?" ”

Liang Yuanqi waved his hand at a few people, "Okay, okay, don't stop my cousin, Cao'er is here for the first time, let them go and meet the grandmother." ”

Liang Yuanjian was afraid of these people's gossip, and hurriedly took Liang Cao into the house.

Song Huazhen is 79 years old this year, married Liang Xiaoming at the age of 18, and gave birth to four sons and two daughters, which can be described as a full house of children and grandchildren.

Uncle Liang and Uncle Liang have had children who died young, Liang Xiaoming has been dead for more than 20 years, Song Huazhen raised several children, helped them start a family and have children, and worked hard all their lives.

He suffered from Alzheimer's disease fifteen years ago, and has been taken care of by Liang Hongguo, and the other brothers only need to pay some alimony every year.

His wife Ma Suxia, as the daughter-in-law of the long house, is a simple rural girl, and she is also diligent, and Song Huazhen is taken care of by her.

Liang Cao glanced at the room, the light was quite abundant, and there was no peculiar smell, which showed that the people waiting were more dedicated.

Song Huazhen was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, there was not much flesh on her face, because she rarely saw sunlight, she was quite fair, the wrinkles on her face were not very obvious, and her hair was all white.

An oxygen bag was placed at the head of the bed, and it was already completely dependent on external objects to strengthen breathing, Liang Yuanjian whispered to Liang Cao: "Call grandma!" ”

Liang Cao shouted in a crisp voice: "Hello grandma, I am your great-granddaughter Liang Cao!" ”

After Liang Cao finished shouting, Ma Suxia turned around and wanted to let people out, but she heard a cough, and Song Huazhen opened her eyes.

Ma Suxia called excitedly: "Mom, are you awake?" Are you hungry? ”

When Song Huazhen opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, staring at the few people in front of him, Liang Hongzhu cried and shouted: "Mom, my son is not filial, I came to see you." ”

Liang Yuanjian also shouted, "Grandma, I'm coming to see you, this is my daughter." ”

Pushing Liang Cao forward, Song Huazhen's eyes lit up, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Xiu'e, are you out of school, are you hungry?" ”

Ma Suxia smiled at Liang Cao embarrassedly, leaned on the bed and said, "Mom, she is not Xiu'e, her name is Xiaocao." ”

Song Huazhen didn't seem to hear it, and stretched out her thin hand to Liang Cao, Ma Suxia was stunned, "I've been waiting for so long, and it's been a long time since I've seen her so sober." ”

Signaling Liang Cao to come over, Liang Cao took the opportunity to take Song Huazhen's hand, and a wood spiritual power was sent into her body, and her body was probed in an instant.

Song Huazhen is sick from hard work, her body muscles are overdrawn, if she makes a move, it will only delay a little time, birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm, what she can do is to make her more comfortable now.

Ma Suxia saw that Song Huazhen finally woke up, and hurriedly ran to get the soup, Song Huazhen pulled Liang Cao and didn't let go, one hand trembled and groped the head of the bed, pulled out a box, took out a few things from it, and stuffed it into Liang Cao's hand.