Su Yuhe pursed her lips: "Grandma, why do you ask that?"
The old lady lowered her eyelids and said, "Don't hide it from me. I've lived for so many years, and I still have some sense. Tell me, what happened?"
A few days ago, Su Yuhe came back in a hurry, took some things and left. If she was just doing something ordinary, Jiang Lin would definitely come back and tell her.
There is not even a message now, maybe something happened to Jiang Lin himself.
But the old lady was not too worried. Seeing that Su Yuhe was still willing to entertain Ding Huai, it should not be a serious matter.
Since his secret had been seen through, Su Yuhe stopped hiding it and told the story in a simplified manner, concealing the dangers of explosives and landslides.
All that was said was that Jiang Lin rolled down the hillside, broke his arm and was being treated in the hospital.
Even though Su Yuhe had tried to play it down, the old lady still got a little excited when she heard that his arm was broken. She gripped the handle of her palm-leaf fan tightly, and her breathing quickened. "Broken? That's so serious! My dear grandson, you've suffered so much."
Su Yuhe was somewhat relieved that she didn't tell Jiang Lin about his abdominal surgery, because a broken arm would take at least several months to heal, and when she returned home ten days later, she couldn't hide it anymore, so she just told him.
However, Su Yuhe had not expected her grandmother to be so distressed. She called out to her grandmother with a sad face, "The bones have been reconnected. After it heals, the hand will be normal. As long as you don't use too much strength, there will be no problem."
The old lady sighed and said, "Don't tell Xiaoyun about this for now, otherwise she will cry every day."
"I know, Grandma," Su Yuhe stood up, "I'm going to go to the commune to talk to the Party Secretary first."
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