Qi Qingqing waited until Fan Zhenghui left before crawling out from behind the drum with weak hands and feet.

The word 'finished' kept swirling in Qi Qingqing's mind. The nerves in his brain were throbbing in pain, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull.

It took a long time for Qi Qingqing to remember to go home and tell the truth. She regretted it. Really, she shouldn't have revealed the fact that Ma Wanyan liked Jiang Shuyi out of jealousy.

She really didn't expect that Fan Zhenghui would be so cruel. He didn't go after Ma Wanyan at all, but wanted to clear their street.

What can she do to prevent their family from suffering? Also, the neighbors on that street...

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Yan Shouhui knocked on the door of Jiang's house, where lived Jiang Mengxue, his sister Mengxue.

Zhao Qingze opened the door, "Who are you looking for?" This uncle was followed by a guard, who should not be a bad person.

Yan Shouhui looked at it from beginning to end, then turned down the corner of his mouth and said, "Looking for the owner of this house."

This person, from the looks of it, looks nothing like Sister Mengxue, and even less like Jiang Shuyi. He must not be a family member.

"Oh, you're looking for Grandma Jiang and Brother Jiang, right?" Zhao Qingze understood, "I'll take you there."

Yan Shouhui was noncommittal and still walked in front, with a familiar attitude, as if he was the owner here.

Yan Shouhui's guards followed silently, keeping their presence to a minimum.

"Sister Mengxue..." Yan Shouhui saw that familiar figure from afar. Although her hair had been stained by the years, her temperament was still gentle and elegant, and her movements of holding a small water ladle to water the flowers were still the same as before.

Grandma Jiang's hand when pouring vegetables froze in place. Sister Mengxue, I haven't heard this name for a long time. Only Yannian would call her that.

"Prolonging life?" Grandma Jiang suspected that she was dreaming. These eyebrows and eyes meant prolonging life!

I pinch myself hard and it hurts. It’s not a dream. Yannian is really back.

"You're back, it's good to be back, as long as you're alive." Grandma Jiang wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Of course I'm alive, and I also met Shu Yi's child. He looked so much like me when I was young." Yan Shouhui couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that he was already socially dead in the eyes of acquaintances.

Yan Shouhui met Jiang Shuyi a few years ago and felt that he looked familiar.

After confirming again, I found out that my surname was Jiang and that he was indeed the grandson of Sister Mengxue, so I felt more kind and caring.

Grandma Jiang: "Your face is as handsome as before, but your hair is whiter than mine. I'm older than you."

Grandma Jiang wanted to reach out and touch Yan Shouhui's head, but remembered that he was already 60 years old and could no longer touch his head like he did when he was a child.

"If you worry about too many things, you will be white all the time. No matter how much you take Polygonum multiflorum, you can't get it back." Yan Shouhui avoided the easy and took the easy. It's all over. No matter how hard it is, it just makes the people who care about him feel uncomfortable.

"Have you met Shu Yi?" Grandma Jiang then remembered that she hadn't asked anyone to invite Brother Yi to come and meet him.

"Qingze, go help grandma call you Brother Jiang." Grandma Jiang's eyebrows were filled with joy, and even her voice was filled with joy.

"Hey, go right away." Zhao Qingze ran very fast. He had never seen Grandma Jiang so happy.

"Yennian," Grandma Jiang looked at it carefully, "What's wrong with the corner of your mouth? Such a big bloody scab?" It looked like it was going to rot, how painful it was.

Yan Shouhui said nonchalantly: "It's just some radiation effects. It won't be a problem. It will be fine after a while."

When researching nuclear weapons, we are not researching gadgets. Being exposed to radiation is a common occurrence, and this bloody scab is one of the common side effects.

"I still have the Jade Face Cream from back then. I'll ask Brother Yi to find it for you later." The more Grandma Jiang looked at it, the more she felt it was an eyesore. This face was so well-maintained, and the blood scab was so ugly.

"Okay, I'll get a few more bottles. I have a little grandnephew now. Girls love beauty, so she will definitely like it." Yan Shouhui begged shamelessly.

Back then, he would apply Jade Cream every day to prevent dryness and cracking of his face.

Now that I am older, I am surprised to realize the benefit of this medicine, which is that there are surprisingly few wrinkles on my face.

When you go out, sixty looks like forty!

"Yes, you see, when I am happy, I forget everything. Weiwei is your grandniece." Grandma Jiang grinned from ear to ear, "It's just that Weiwei is different from you, she can't see beauty. "

While joking, Jiang Shuyi's voice came.

"Grandma," Jiang Shuyi heard his grandma's hearty laughter from afar, "what makes you so happy?" This is so strange.

"Brother Yi, come quickly and see who is here," Grandma Jiang pointed at Yan Shouhui and said, "This is your uncle Yannian, just call him uncle."

After thinking about it for a moment, Grandma Jiang knew that when Yannian met Brother Yi, she must have not told this relationship.

Although they are not related by blood, they get along well, and their relationship cannot be maintained by blood alone.

Jiang Shuyi stepped over the threshold and was about to call his uncle, but he took a closer look and blurted out: "Teacher Yan!!!"

"You are my uncle?!" Jiang Shuyi was confused, "Is that why you were so kind to me?"

Jiang Shuyi was ashamed. Fortunately, he thought about a bunch of reasons why Senior Yan treated him differently. It turned out to be 'relationship'!

He was still talking big words in front of Weiwei and wanted to recommend a good mentor for her. Now, he probably won’t be needed.

"This is Weiwei's biological uncle. You should also call him uncle. He's so kind." Grandma Jiang demoted Jiang Shuyi with just one word.

"Uncle, uncle," Jiang Shuyi said awkwardly, a little embarrassed, "otherwise, I'd better call you Teacher Yan." It was really easy to call him, but when he changed it, he always felt that something was weird.

"Shu Yi, you are free to speak as smoothly as you like." Yan Shouhui glanced at the next door, and his uneasy look was immediately noticed by Grandma Jiang.

"Yannian, do you want to see Weiwei?" Grandma Jiang knew what Yan Shouhui was thinking after thinking about it for a moment.

Yan Shouhui sighed, "Sister Mengxue, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I want to see you but I'm nervous at the same time."

It's timid to be close to the hometown.

"But, Weiwei is not at home now, so you are nervous for nothing." Grandma Jiang laughed at him.

"I know Weiwei is not at home, but..." Qingqing is something he can't control.

Jiang Shuyi stretched out his hand to block the setting sun, "Teacher Yan, let's go in and sit down, make a pot of tea, and slowly reminisce about the past."

Although it is now past six o'clock in the evening, the sun is still shining so brightly that heat stroke is not good.

"Yes, you're here, don't leave. I'll keep the small courtyard you lived in before. Living here, living next to Weiwei, how beautiful the life will be." Grandma Jiang thought of the future. , I can’t stop smiling.

"Okay, okay, if Weiwei doesn't recognize me, sister, you have to give me a good word..."

Grandma Jiang: "Then don't worry, Weiwei is very sensible and sensible, and won't deny you..."

Grandma Jiang, who was overjoyed, could never have imagined that the day she fantasized about today would only come true ten years later.

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