The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 895 My Family Has a Little Poor 14
Seeing their figures helping each other to leave, Qingwu stared at the ground with her slender eyelashes drooping and pondered for a while, until the cold wind blew and hit her face a little painfully, then she moved back slowly. in the house.

Afterwards, it was said that Second Auntie smashed a lot of things when she returned to her yard, she behaved a little crazy, and kept chanting: "What child? She's not a child...she's a monster! Yes, a monster! She's a monster!"

That night, she caught wind and cold, had a high fever and stayed in bed for more than half a month.

When the old lady sent someone to visit and asked about her strange behavior that day, she froze for a while, and then replied with a smile: "It's all nonsense, I don't remember much. At that time... probably I was confused Bar."

Qing Wu was not surprised when he heard the news.

There is an extra child in the general's mansion, so naturally it cannot be concealed.

When the old lady rarely called her over to have lunch together, she inadvertently asked about Yun Yiqing.

"I heard that you brought back a child who is only two years old, but what is the origin?"

Glancing at the maids serving her, she lowered her head and replied softly, "He's just the grandson of an old slave in the granddaughter's courtyard. The granddaughter liked him very much, so she kept him and wanted to Be a companion."

"Since you like it, it's okay to keep him, but you have to tell grandma in advance about such things in the future, do you understand?"

The benevolent old lady put some food with chopsticks into her small rice bowl, and then continued: "Have you finished copying the rules of etiquette that I asked you to copy?"

Although she was five years old, her behavior of running away without saying a word hurt the face of the general's mansion, so she still had to be punished.

Copying the "Ritual Regulations" three times is a punishment.

Thinking of the Qingwu of that thick book: "...No."

It is not easy to write crookedly and imitate children's handwriting!
"Well, don't worry, copy slowly. Let's eat."

There was no sign of anger in her eyes.

For the adopted daughter adopted by her son, she loves the house as much as the black, and still loves this little girl.

It's just that in the past two years, because of the death of his son and daughter-in-law, and his husband's marching and fighting, he has been exhausted physically and mentally, so he has no time to take care of her.

After eating, the maids removed all the remaining food from the table.

The old lady looked at her close old slave, lightly waved her hands, and said, "You go down too, it would be nice to have Qingwu here to accompany me."

"Yes."

Immediately, only the grandparent and grandson were left in the room.

She looked at the little girl sitting there, a smile flashed in her tired eyes.

"But have something to say to grandma?"

When she was talking just now, she kept scanning the maids around her, obviously she had some scruples.

Qingwu nodded when she heard the words, and got off the stool on her short legs. She walked in front of the other party, and put her hands on her knees obediently.

The old lady looked down at her, thinking she was going to act like a spoiled child.

Who would have thought that this five-year-old girl looked at her seriously, and then said something that was no less than a bolt from the blue.

"He's your grandson," she said.

"..."

The old lady froze, unable to react.

But then, her smile faded, and she rubbed her head with rough hands, "You child, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Qingwu licked the corner of her lower lip, and told her seriously: "Grandmother, Yiqing is the child born by mother's hard work, and he is my younger brother. I'm not joking."

If there is anyone in the general's mansion who can be trusted, it is this old man.

Therefore, Yiqing's identity still needs to be told to her.

(End of this chapter)