"Xiaoyan, your sister has a child from the Zhong family. Dad, thank you for your success. You are a good child, and dad knows it." Ling Qisheng said and looked at Qi Yu, "Qi Yu, I gave you the cigarette. The child has a hard life. You promised me to treat her well."

Ling Yan turned and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say. Qi Yu beside him had opened the door of Ling's house.

Ling Qisheng looked at Ling Yan. There was always a kind. After the child walked out of this door today, he would never go back to this house in the future. He felt very guilty. Before Qi Yu took Ling Yan away, he opened his mouth again: "now that you're back, go and see your grandmother, and go after lunch at noon!"

Referring to grandma, Ling Yan instantly dispelled his heart of leaving.

In this family, she can put down everyone. The only thing she can't put down is grandma. So she looked up at Qi Yu, "grandma loves me very much. Let's talk to her."

Qi Yu saw her expression and knew that her grandmother was the only thing she couldn't put down in the family.

It seems that her grandmother should be nice to her. Qi Yu nodded to her, "let's go see grandma."

Ling Yan smiled at him, turned to Ling Qisheng and said, "Dad, I'll go upstairs to see grandma first!"

Ling Qisheng nodded and watched them go upstairs.

Ms. Yang Shuhui, Ling Yan's grandmother, was once a military doctor. Ling Yan took Qi Yu upstairs and introduced her to Qi Yu, "When I first came home, grandma loved me very much. When Aunt Wei quietly deducted my living expenses, she also said Aunt Wei... Unfortunately, later, Grandma had a stroke and fell down the stairs. She was paralyzed and her brain was unclear. She knew me for a while and didn't know me for a while. She kept shouting a person's name vaguely, but I didn't know who it was!"

She whispered. No one heard except Qi Yu. Qi Yu listened all the way until she stopped at the door of a room.

"Grandma's room is here." Ling Yan pushed open the room. There was a fragrance of flowers behind the door. There was no rotten smell in the sick old man's room.

Qi Yu frowned and didn't believe that Wei Sirong would be so kind to grandma Ling Yan.

"Aunt Zhang." Ling Yan pushed open the door and went in. When he saw the servant feeding Yang Shuhui, he called affectionately, "hard work, this is my husband, surnamed Qi."

"Hello, Mr. Qi!" mother Zhang nodded respectfully to Qi Yu. "Miss Ling, since you're back, talk to the old lady. I'll go out first."

"Thank you." Ling Yan thanked her. After Zhang's mother left, Ling Yan explained, "I hired Aunt Zhang to take care of grandma."

"No wonder!" Qi Yu untied his doubts. He also loved her. He took her, sat at the head of Yang Shuhui's bed and said to the old man, "grandma, my name is Qi Yu. I'm your grandson-in-law."

Yang Shuhui had just eaten and was about to go to sleep. Before she fell asleep, she heard a nice voice talking to herself. She opened her eyes and her eyes were turbid. Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, she was sure she didn't know him. She just turned her head to the girl sitting next to him and immediately laughed.

"Cuicui, you're back at last?" Yang Shuhui excitedly started, her wrinkled face full of joy, and her bark like hand stretched out to Ling Yan.

Ling Yan reached out to hold grandma's old hand, looked at the old man with a puzzled expression and asked, "grandma, who is Cuicui?"

"Cuicui is not you." Yang Shuhui smiled. "You are a naughty child. You used to like to play with my syringe, hehe..."

Ling Yan remembered that last night, Qi Chengan had asked her if she knew the whereabouts of her aunt. Today, grandma said such a strange thing to her. It can be seen that grandma regarded her as her aunt.

So he cooperatively said to Yang Shuhui, "yes, that's all my naughty things when I was a child. Mom, you still remember!"

"Of course, I remember. You are my mother's baby. How can my mother forget what you did when you were a child? Have you had a good time these years? Is this your husband?" Yang Shuhui said and looked at Qi Yu. "This young man is good. You see, fate is determined. That person doesn't want you and has a better waiting for you."

"Yes, it's fate. It's better for me." Ling Yan turned to Qi Yu. At this moment, she suddenly felt that Ling LAN didn't steal Zhong Jin, but gave her a chance to recognize Zhong Jin. If it weren't for Ling LAN, she wouldn't have met Qi Yu.

"Mom is right, fate is determined." Qi Yu cooperated with Ling Yan very much and played a play in front of the old man, but he had another calculation in his heart.

Although niece as like as two peas, it can't be the same. Yang Shuhui, even if her brain is not clear, should be heard. She first called her grandma, but she mistook Ling Yan as her daughter. She must be a very similar girl.

It is reasonable that a traditional woman like Yang Shuhui could not welcome the daughter born to her son's mistress. In their time, everyone shouted at the junior three, and the illegitimate woman couldn't lift her head. Yang Shuhui spoiled Ling Yan so much.

This shows that Yang Shuhui must know something, but it's a pity that she doesn't know clearly now. Qi Yu decides to check aunt Ling Yan's affairs after going back.

They pretended to be Yang Shuhui's daughter and son-in-law and talked with her for a long time. They didn't go down until Ling Qisheng came up and asked them to have dinner.

"I'm going too." Yang Shuhui said, "I haven't had dinner with you for a long time. Today, when your sister comes back, how can I have a reunion dinner with her? It's a pity that the old man went early and didn't see his daughter back!" the last sentence was full of regret.

"Dad, let Grandma come with us and I'll feed her!" Ling Yan was reluctant to give up grandma's sadness.

"OK!" Ling Qisheng had to agree, called a servant, carried the old lady to a special wheelchair, let her lie down, carefully carried downstairs and went to the table for dinner.

Because there is Yang Shuhui, the atmosphere is OK. Ling Yan feeds the elderly while eating. Yang Shuhui is old and doesn't eat much. He looks at Ling Yan and Qi Yu for a while. He smiles very satisfied!

After dinner, they went back to their room with Yang Shuhui and talked with the old man for a while. Yang Shuhui fell asleep.

Ling Yan covered the quilt for the old man and looked at it painfully for a while. He thought that Zhang's mother would help her take care of her grandmother, so he was relieved to leave with Qi Yu.

There was only Ling Qisheng on the first floor. When Ling Yan went down, he said hello to him, "Dad, we're back."

"Xiaoyan, Dad, I'm sorry for you. The palm and back of the hand are all meat. Xiaolan has a child. You should be more considerate of her." Ling Qisheng got up and personally sent them to the door with embarrassment in his tone.

"I'm fine!" Ling Yan said to Ling Qisheng with a flat expression, "Dad, don't worry."

"You walk slowly on the road. We'll have dinner together when you're free." Ling Qisheng said that we'll have dinner together when you're free. He also expected that Ling Yan would not come back.

"If it's convenient in the future, I'll come back to see grandma, Dad." Ling Yan also said. She can't look at Ling Qisheng and Wei Sirong, but she can't give up grandma.

"I'll call you once I have a chance!" Ling Qisheng certainly understood that Ling Yan's last sentence was to remind him that once Wei Sirong and Ling LAN were not at home, she wanted him to inform her to see her grandmother, so she made a guarantee to her.

"You're gone. Bye!"

"Goodbye!" Qi Yu's tone was also very cold, leading Ling Yan into his car.

Today, there was no nap. After getting on the bus, Ling Yan fell asleep. Qi Yu put on Bluetooth and dialed Wubao's phone: "check Ling Qisheng's sister."

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