The old lady rushed into the room with great strides. When her arrogant eyes met the weak and helpless girl on the bed, her arrogance instantly subsided.

I thought about some sarcastic words for a long time, but my mouth was glued shut so I couldn't spit them out. It was all in vain.

The little girl has a small face and fair skin.

As the older generation says, eyes are eyes, nose is nose, and it feels good no matter how you look at it.

Their eyes met, and Qing Yu'er looked up towards the door when she heard the voice, her hazy eyes bright and watery.

The old lady was at a loss, she was panicking, she stood there and couldn't move forward.

The little girl doesn't look very old, maybe seventeen or eighteen, isn't she an adult?

No matter how she looked at her granddaughter-in-law, she didn't look like the fairy she had imagined. The old lady turned around and saw her daughter-in-law coming in.

"Xiangyun, have you found out clearly? I hope we are not in the wrong place."

Shen's mother's surname is Zheng and her name is Xiangyun. The old lady is used to calling her daughter-in-law Xiangyun.

Unable to stop the old lady, Shen's mother, who hurried in at the back, was very afraid that something would go wrong with the old lady.

As soon as he entered the room, his eyes passed the old lady and looked at the little girl lying on the bed.

They are worthy of being the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in this life.

Mother Shen looked at the pretty little girl who was half-sitting on the bed.

She secretly sighed that she was so beautiful. She was thinking in a trance that she might have met a fairy who came down from heaven to suffer.

Qing Yuer was half-sitting on the bed, her back leaning against two thick pillows.

She has had a poor appetite recently because of her pregnancy and inexplicably wants to eat something sour.

Shen Yanqing, who wished she had 24-hour care, was ordered by the greedy pregnant woman to go to the supermarket downstairs to buy fruit candy.

The spoiled sister-in-law said she wanted sour, grape-flavored fruit candy.

The man went there eagerly, but he didn't expect that as soon as he left, his mother and grandmother rushed in.

So Qing Yuer, whose eyes were blurry and unable to see, stared at the old lady who suddenly broke in.

Mother Shen, who came to visit with things in her hands, muttered uncertainly and retreated out the door.

Looking at the house number that was exactly the same as the one in the news, Shen's mother ran in again with the sound of her high heels.

"You are Yan Ming's wife, right?"

Qing Yuer heard that the two strangers who suddenly broke in had no ill intentions towards her.

At first I thought they might have walked into the wrong door.

After hearing this, the pregnant woman on the bed nodded obediently, looking very obedient.

When the old lady saw this, her heart immediately died.

In the eyes of the old lady and Shen's mother, the little girl in the hospital gown had black hair draped on both sides.

She has a round head, a small face, fair skin, and a bit of baby fat on her cheeks. She nods and responds obediently, without a trace of guard, pure and beautiful.

The two of them really couldn't imagine that such a clear-headed person and their old-fashioned, cold, and career-oriented grandson and son were in any way compatible. There was no compatibility at all!

The old lady thought more and walked forward tremblingly.

"Granddaughter-in-law, how old are you this year?"

Ask what needs to be asked.

Qing Yuer felt a warm palm grabbing her hand, patting it, bringing a touch of dry warmth.

The strange thing is that I didn't feel disgusted when the strange old lady held my hand. Instead, I answered very obediently.

"Twenty-two."

In daily life, Qing Yuer is not a talkative person. She listens obediently to what her two elders say.

From the conversation, she learned that the younger, middle-aged elder with a gentle voice was actually her husband's mother.

The older one with the deep voice turned out to be my husband's grandmother.

When the elders came to visit, Qing Yuer inevitably felt a little restrained, and her empty hands unconsciously clutched the thin blanket under her.

She didn't know how to get along with older people; no one taught her that.

But what makes her feel fortunate is that the two elders have good personalities, are very tolerant of her, and like her very much. Qing Yuer is very grateful for this.

The old lady sat by the bed, holding the hands of her adorable son and grandson's wife lovingly.

Not to mention the daughter-in-law, even if the old man came to face his grandson's wife, he would have to move back.

"My dear granddaughter-in-law, what did the doctor say? Are you healthy?"

The old lady took the initiative and successfully seized the position closest to her beloved granddaughter-in-law, and cleverly attracted all the attention of her beloved granddaughter-in-law.

Hanging aside, she pursed her lips, put down the nutrition and the thermos, and her mother's temper became better.

I pulled a stool and sat on the other side of the bed. I saw some fruit on the bedside table, so I picked up an apple and started peeling it.

He seems to be doing things, but in fact he is always paying attention to his daughter-in-law.

"Grandma, the doctor said everything is fine and she'll be discharged in about two days."

Hearing that the old lady couldn't sit still, Mother Shen's hands also slowed down as she peeled the apple.

"My granddaughter-in-law, if the time comes, you can come home and live with us."

"There's a nanny at home, and your mother-in-law and I can also help look after you. I'm really worried about you living out there alone."

The old lady, who had just finished talking to her daughter-in-law and had made up her mind to trick her granddaughter-in-law back home, suddenly...

"Mom? Grandma?"

Shen Yanqing, who was carrying a bag at the door, heard the sound coming from the room and hurriedly opened the door.

When he saw his mother and grandmother in the room, his eyes widened and he stopped in his tracks.

The old lady didn't care after hearing the sound. She turned around and glared at her little grandson. She finally found a place to vent her resentment.

"How do you do things, you bastard? Your sister-in-law is sick and in the hospital. Why didn't you tell your family? Are you deaf or have you lost your tongue? Come in and I'll take care of you when I get home."

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