The sound fell, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.
The old lady smiled, "Then what can grandma do to make our Qing'er happy?"
Xiao Shiqing narrowed his eyes: "Let me go."
The atmosphere became even more awkward.
Then came the old man's voice clearing his throat, "Your third brother has already told us what happened. Qing'er, everyone in the family is doing this for your own good."
The old lady picked up Xiao Shiqing's hand and saw the wound he had made not long ago to curb the effect of the medicine.
Although a lot of time had passed, he would not take this minor injury seriously, but he had been in trouble recently and drank too much. The wound healed very slowly, and now it is still a scarlet blood scab.
Looking at this, the old lady's eyes turned red, "I still remember when you were a child, you were playing with a stick and accidentally pricked a thorn. Your mother was so distressed that she shed tears."
"My family can't wait to suffer for you... This injury is on you, and it hurts the hearts of grandma, grandpa, your uncles, and your brothers."
Xiao Shiqing's Adam's apple rolled up. He wanted to say something, but paused again.
"Qing'er, my family doesn't want this to happen, but it really hurts me terribly."
"Okay, I understand." Xiao Shiqing breathed a sigh of relief, raised his feet, and sat down on the nearby sofa.
The old lady followed him and sat down, stretched out her hand and began to trace slowly down his forehead.
Xiao Shiqing did not close her eyes this time, but looked at her grandmother.
The old lady, who had been very decent and calm just now, was gradually filled with strong and complicated emotions when she looked at him.
That look made Xiao Shiqing purse her lips, and her expression became obviously good-tempered.
Looking away from his grandmother, he found that his grandfather and several uncles across from him were also looking at him with very deep and emotional eyes.
Xiao Shiqing didn't know how to meet such eyes, so he lowered his head, crossed his hands together, and moved his fingers back and forth.
It is said that a son is like his mother.
This sentence was confirmed in him.
He looks a lot like his mother.
Xiao's love for him was bound by blood and family ties.
But more importantly, it was because he missed his mother. This family missed his mother.
Suddenly he thought of Nuobao.
Looking at the Xiao family from the perspective of an elder with children, he could understand.
If he and Jiang Wu's daughter could be born, and when the child grows up, if for some reason a man wants to live or die and doesn't cherish him, he will ignore her thoughts and tie her to his side.
Not to mention the child, he couldn't stand the sight of Jiang Wu enduring hardships for Fu Chengyan.
Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the old lady, "Grandma, I'm thirsty."
He used such words to ease the unpleasant atmosphere between himself and the old lady.
Two nannies were guarding not far away.
After hearing this, the nanny immediately said: "Let's go and give tea to the Seventh Young Master right now!"
But the old lady stopped her, "I'll go in person. Qing'er likes to drink sugar water the most, right?"
Xiao Shiqing was helpless, "Grandma, I am twenty-eight, not eight."
"In grandma's eyes, she is still a child." As she said that, the old lady stood up.
Although she is almost ninety years old, the old lady is in good health and walks without support or crutches.
But the two nannies still followed.
After a group of men were left in the room, Xiao Shiqing took a breath and said again: "Are you all okay? You are all here."
The uncles said, "Can you not come back, Qing'er? Nothing is as important as your safety and health!"
"I'm quite healthy. Let's go." Xiao Shiqing said, "There are so many people and I feel dizzy."
"Quite healthy?" The old man suddenly spoke, sneered, and stood up slowly, "Come and take a few steps for me, and let me see if you can walk as smoothly as I do with my old bones!"
Xiao Shiqing: "..."
Facing his grandfather, Xiao Shiqing did not dare to act recklessly.
His grandfather was a general who had made great achievements in battles in the past. Even though he was now very old, his eyes were extremely sharp and he showed no anger or authority.
He obediently stood up and took two steps, clearly showing his listlessness after losing blood.
Grandpa took the crutch beside him and walked up to him, raised the crutch and hit him hard on the butt: "Health, health!"
"I'm twenty-eight!" Xiao Shiqing turned around and covered her butt, "Don't keep spanking me!"
"Twenty-eight!"
Grandpa continued to beat while chanting, "I'm twenty-eight and I still don't understand anything!"
"You learned a lot from your third brother, why didn't you also learn from his temperament?"
"The thing I regret most is that I didn't bring you back after your mother passed away, and didn't throw you into the wilderness to practice!"
"Every day, I mess around because of a woman!"
Xiao Shiqing didn't like hearing this anymore. He grabbed his grandfather's crutch and said, "You have made great military achievements in the past and are worthy of respect, but loving someone is not a flaw!"
The sound fell, and the old lady came back.
Xiao Shiqing immediately let go of her grandfather's crutch.
The old lady heard and saw it. She said nothing and asked the nanny who was following behind her to put the poured water on the coffee table.
The old lady looked at Xiao Shiqing and said, "Loving someone is indeed not a flaw. Your grandpa and I have been married for more than seventy years, and we have the most say."
"Qing'er, if the other person loves you very much, he won't be willing to let you torment yourself like this."
Xiao Shiqing said excitedly, "Wu'er can't bear to leave, she has forgotten me."
As soon as the sound fell, the old man's crutch made a sound on the ground.
The old lady sighed and said, "Back then, your grandfather was hit in the head on the battlefield. After he finally saved his life, he forgot everything. He couldn't even remember where his home was or what his name was. Later, he His comrades mistakenly sent him to Nancheng, and even found him another wife."
"But on my wedding day, when grandpa saw the woman wearing red flowers, I was immediately reminded of her."
Recalling what happened decades ago, the old lady's eyes were filled with happiness and sparkle. "While taking off his wedding clothes, he said, I have a wife, and my wife is still taking care of the children at home..."
"Qing'er, someone who truly loves you and is willing to work with you for a lifetime will definitely get a lot of energy from you. That kind of energy can overcome many hardships. How can people forget their true love because of hardships?"
"That girl has forgotten you so completely, so she probably doesn't love you that much."
"And now, she doesn't love you anymore, so why should you be persistent."
Xiao Shiqing was stunned by the old lady's affectionate words.
In love, why are people afraid of misunderstandings, quarrels, and separation.
Because of too many misunderstandings, too many quarrels, and long separation, it's like pouring water on a burning fire again and again. When enough water is poured out, the fire that soars into the sky will one day extinguish.
And when people are in love, why do they take the trouble to constantly ask the other person if they love them?
If love becomes deeper and deeper in a relationship, it will become more and more worrying about gains and losses.
I want the other person to tell me over and over again that she is in love, and then feel at ease over and over again.
When he thought of this again, Xiao Shiqing smiled, "You have been entangled in the marriage between your father and mother in the past. Who has really paid attention to me?"
"I have to be persistent, and I must be Jiang Wu."
The old lady was also angry: "Idiot!"
Fool?
Xiao Shiqing picked up the sugar water that the old lady poured for him and drank it while laughing.
Really sweet, just like Jiang Wu and him in the past.
Ruikang Hospital.
Song Wenzhou was sleeping soundly on the sofa.
Sudden.
"Hello brother, my name is Jiang Wu..."
Jiang Wu suddenly murmured in his sleep, waking him up.
Song Wenzhou stood up suddenly and saw Jiang Wu on the hospital bed not far away with her eyes closed but a smile on her lips.
