Chu Yiqing changed her shoes and walked into the living room. She found that her grandmother looked unhappy. She immediately understood: "Grandma, I have something to tell you. Let's go upstairs."
"I have nothing to say to you."
"Then you're not afraid of waking the children up if you startle them. Let's put it this way."
"Yiqing!" Liang Yinqiu was anxious.
"Mom, Xiaofeng is fine now, and my grandma is in good health. If she doesn't know anything and blindly suspects you, she will be even more angry."
Mrs. Chu's eyes widened immediately, and she stood up holding her cane: "What's wrong with Xiaofeng? Come on, go upstairs."
Liang Yinqiu frowned slightly and whispered:
"No need to go upstairs, let me tell you. It was quite dangerous at the time, but it's stable now. I'll be here for another ten days or half a month, and then the army will come to pick me up."
"Tell me more details, where are you injured? Were you shot?" The old lady clutched her heart and said, "Tell the truth!"
"Look at you. This is me. Sigh. It's just a piece of flesh missing from my calf. The criminals cut it with a knife. It's about this big." Liang Yinqiu gestured to make it smaller, trying to be as casual as possible and continued:
"When he was brought back from the border, it was hot there and he had ulcers, so treatment was difficult. It was his leg, so it was inconvenient to go to the bathroom or do anything else. No matter how many wounded there were, I went to Kunming to take care of him.
"Don't tell Bi Yue anything. She said it was okay, but the child is worried. If she gets angry, our two children will have no milk to drink. Huh?"
After hearing this, Mrs. Chu sat back down on the sofa and nodded. She was so frightened that she took a long time to calm down.
However, in her opinion, since he was not shot and the knife had not been stabbed into her grandson's head or heart, he should be able to be cured.
You have to know that her eldest son was shot in the stomach and lost so much blood, but he survived.
So, the general's wife is quite tough.
The old lady calmed her down, Liang Yinqiu poured her another glass of water, put the medicine bottle on the coffee table, and called her workplace. After the call, she heard her daughter talking to Old Liu about how they had been spending the past month.
She joined in and started asking questions. The bedroom door was open a little, and Liang Yinqiu stood at the doorway, occasionally chatting and not forgetting to look back at her grandchildren.
Old Liu said with embarrassment, "They just let me cook and light the stove. They don't let me do anything else. They even watch me when I wash diapers, worried that I haven't ironed them twice. They always seem to be afraid that I'm messing around, so I can't help."
Chu Yiqing's expression was very unpleasant: "Aunt Liu, did you miss something? Which time did you miss that made me worried?"
Aunt Liu looked at the old lady with a look of injustice.
There was no other way, so the old lady helped to explain in a low voice:
"It's all Old Liu's fault. Our Xiaofeng left the entire notebook to his mother-in-law and asked her to follow it. There are so many rules.
Well, to put it bluntly, no one can trust Yue Yatou’s mother.
Another thing is that she is not used to people. She herself said that when she orders Lao Liu around, she can do the work with her hands.
Especially when it comes to Yue Yatou's affairs, she's involved in everything and is so involved. I'm exhausted just watching her.
It's foolish to think that the Bi family treats their child as their own child and is very afraid that their daughter will get sick.
Let's talk about Xiao Feng's wife. She's over eight months pregnant, and her legs are swollen, yet she's still walking around so fast. She's used to being busy with this and that every day. She's only 20 years old, how could she stay still?
She was locked up and her mother didn't let her do anything.
The mother and daughter had a lot of arguments, and oh my god, I got so angry about it."
Liang Yinqiu glanced up and down at her grandmother, then turned back to look at her grandchildren, thinking: Grandma seems to have gained weight.
Old Liu lowered his head in silence, also thinking about something: "How come I didn't notice you were getting angry?" How many times have you made me add salt to Bi Yue's soups and simmer them like pregnant women, eating brown sugar? It's true no one restricts you from eating sugar. Master Bi's family eats and drinks.
Chu Yiqing peeled an orange slice and threw it into his mouth, snorting, "Who wouldn't be Bi Yue if they didn't quarrel?"
"You should be quiet during your confinement." The old lady immediately disliked what she heard. Bi Yue was such a bad girl. She married into the family and gave birth to two fourth-generation children with the surname Chu, and one of them was a boy. She was a Chu family member. Was it her turn to marry someone with the surname Wang?
"Did you ever get into a fight with your mom or your mother-in-law back then? Your second aunt even kicked that guy out of the house. But it's just that Lao Liu is a relative. They're serving you for free, and you're so nagging. Do you appreciate it?"
"grandmother!"
"What are you talking about? You're no match for Yue girl. By the way, Wang Jianan was massaging your breasts, and you were so good that you kicked someone and made him ejaculate. You kicked a grown man and he sat down at my feet."
Chu Yiqing couldn't sit still and couldn't eat the orange anymore: "How long ago was that? How could you be so talkative?"
Old Mrs. Chu curled her lips and asked, "Who wants to chat with you?"
…
Today is strange. The little ones who can sleep for three or four hours at this time every day opened their eyes after more than two hours.
At this moment, their mother had already dropped them off at the barber shop with their grandmother.
Bi Yue was really racing against time. She slammed the car door without even locking it, and as soon as she entered the barber shop, she said, "I'll get two young hairdressers to help me. Dye and perm my mother's hair. Give her a little curl. Don't do that afro. Do you have any pictorials? Yes, I'll do this."
Liu Yafang held him down and said, "No. Let's go back quickly."
"I can't wake up. Two masters, hurry up. Wait here, I'll pick you up after shopping."
The glass door swayed twice.
"Bi Yue, you can't take off your hat in the mall, keep track of the time!"
Where was the figure? Liu Yafang, who was sitting in the room, could see her daughter's gray car disappear in a flash. She was so angry that she muttered to the female boss while fixing her hair:
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