80 lucky wife with fierce milk and sweet milk

I disappeared for a day and a night, and another afternoon will be two days and a night.

Such a high mountain will roll down and there will be heavy rain. It is very likely that there will be another rain in the future, and there will be a risk of landslides on the side of Chiyu Mountain.

What Zhao Cuihua thought was that Ning Xi hadn't been found yet, maybe she fainted in a hidden corner, as long as the landslide lands, Ning Xi's life will be gone, and it's not certain whether the bones can be found.

The more she thought about it, the more the blood in her body boiled and the more exciting she felt. She didn't like Ning Xi from the first time she saw her. Around her was like a puddle of mud.

She always felt that the way Ning Xi looked at her was showing mercy, even mocking.

Especially that day when Ning Xi reminded him of his identity on the way from the entrance of the alley to the station, Zhao Cuihua didn't want Ning Xi to come back alive when he thought of this.

So at this time, the bottom of my heart was clamoring to make God grow eyes so that Ning Xi would never come back, but his face was sad and comforting Mr. Ning.

"Grandpa Ning, you don't have to think that you will tire me. I have been used to it since I was a child, and the same is true for taking care of my grandpa. I am close to you. When I first saw you, I felt that you were just like my own grandpa."

After saying this, the well-behaved author with a shy smile like a little girl, but every elderly person will not dislike such a girl.

But he was scared by Lina before, facing a girl who approached him like this, the old man instinctively thought that this girl would rob his granddaughter, so he was always lukewarm towards Zhao Cuihua.

Hearing such words at this moment, there was no wave on his face.

Seeing that Mr. Ning did not refute, Zhao Cuihua felt happy, and boldly said again, "Grandpa Ning, don't worry, no matter what happens to Xiaoxi, I will take care of you for Xiaoxi. Your body is the most important thing." of."

Mr. He sitting aside was not as scrupulous as Mr. Ning, he didn't know Zhao Cuihua himself.

So I said very directly, "My child, I don't need you to take care of me. Your Grandpa Ning is Xiaoxi's grandfather, and I am also Xiaoxi's grandfather. We are two brothers. Even if Xiaoxi is too busy to take care of you, besides there are so many people in the family What about the child, how can I use you."

Zhao Cuihua could only hear that Mr. He rejected her but not her. Another meaning was that she thought that Ning Xi couldn't find Mr. He because she was stubborn.

He said with empathy, "Grandpa He, I don't mean anything else, it's just that my grandpa has always asked me to be grateful to that grandpa for letting me take care of him, and Xiaoxi now... I will definitely take her share for Xiaoxi. taken care of together."

Mr. He choked, how could he talk like he had lost his granddaughter?

Just as she was about to retort that Ning Xi found nothing wrong with a cold face, she heard the door being pushed open.

"They're back, they're back!" Mr. He quickly stretched his head to look around, but Zhao Cuihua gritted his teeth in hatred, why didn't she die!

Soon people from outside the door came in, Chu Yifei and Chu Yiyang supported Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Mo and walked in.

The two old ladies were also exhausted from tossing and had no energy, and their faces were ugly. As soon as they entered the room, they greeted hastily, and then sat on the side with their two grandchildren, quickly serving tea and water.

Mr. Ning was concerned about Ning Xi's situation, and hurriedly asked, "How is it? How is Xiaoxi?"

Chu Yifei saw that the two old ladies were so tired that they were ready to speak, but before he could speak, someone was already crying.

Everyone turned their heads and found that Zhao Cuihua was already in tears, sobbing in disbelief, "Could it be that Xiaoxi really..."

The words were not finished yet, but with this expression, everyone's face darkened, and this expression convinced Zhao Cuihua that Ning Xi was dead and could not be found, and she was ecstatic in her heart.

He raised his arms and shouted from the bottom of his heart, trying to suppress the raised corners of his mouth, but in the end he could only cover his face and pretend to cry, lowering his head to hide his distorted expression because of happiness.

The two old ladies are usually elegant and soft-spoken, even if they are unhappy because of Zhao Cuihua's unintentional words at this time, they can't reprimand the two old men coldly.

In the end, it was Chu Yifei who had such a violent temper, and said in a calm voice, "Why are you crying? It's mourning. My sister is not dead yet, she is alive and well!"

The deep voice slammed into Zhao Cuihua with uncontrollable anger, which stunned her all of a sudden.
What? !Ning Xi is not dead yet!

Zhao Cuihua lowered her head, with a look of astonishment and anger, with regret, but she also knew that she couldn't be silent for too long at this time, so she quickly raised her head with a look of surprise.

"Really? That's really great, Xiao Xi is finally fine!"

The happy expression didn't seem fake, and the few people didn't care too much about what she said before.

Chu Yifei gave her a cold look. He always felt that there was something wrong with Zhao Cuihua, giving off a gloomy feeling.

Even though he was smiling and cheerful at this time, with a joyful expression, but as soon as he touched those eyes, he felt chilly and even wanted to avoid them.

Turning around, he told Mr. Ning and Mr. Ning about Ning Xi's condition, but he didn't mention any injuries, big or small, only that there was nothing serious about it.

The four old men had been tossing and tossing badly this night, and they fought hard one by one. With the support of their spirits, their hearts finally fell to the ground, and they slept in Chujiang's house without tossing and leaving.

Chu Yifei and Chu Yiyang planned to pack up their things and go to the hospital to deliver some daily necessities to their sister.

While packing up, Zhao Cuihua suddenly walked to Chu Yifei's side.

"Yifei, are you angry with me?" A name made her call it tactfully, with several twists and turns in the long-tailed sound.

Chu Yifei frowned and turned his head to look over. Chu Yiyang didn't know where he went, and only Zhao Cuihua was by his side.

Zhao Cuihua pinched her sleeves carefully, her eyes were slightly red, and she said with an aggrieved expression, "Can you stop being angry? I really didn't know that Xiaoxi had been found. I discussed it with Grandpa Ning. If Xiaoxi doesn't When I come back, I will be Grandpa’s granddaughter and take care of Grandpa Ning for Xiao Xi.”

Chu Yifei was not willing to listen to these words, especially the tone of pinching his throat made him even more annoyed. Usually seeing such a girl would make him want to run away.

That is to say, when my sister spoke in such a soft tone when she was a child, he could listen patiently.

At this moment, when Zhao Cuihua said that she would replace her sister as the granddaughter of Mr. Ning, she stared at her fiercely.

"Don't bother you, my sister has already been found, and Grandpa Ning probably won't snatch his granddaughter from Grandpa Zhao, so go back."

With a cold tone and a hard attitude, Zhao Cuihua clenched her back molars in annoyance and suppressed the anger in her heart.

She knew that she had lost her chance today, and she made many mistakes, so she could only look at Chu Yifei with an aggrieved and affectionate look, making sure that he would not look at her again, and ran back crying, covering her face.