The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 897 My Family Has a Little Poor 16
"Then girl, who do you think...it could be?" The old lady stroked her tender hand and asked tentatively.

Originally thought she would guess it was the second aunt, but she thought about it for a while, and said softly: "The most powerful person."

"..."

The most powerful person, the ninety-five-year-old on the dragon chair.

The old lady had a serious look on her face.After staring at her for a long time, he sighed faintly and rubbed her head.

"You kid..."

These words are emotional and helpless.

Before this, she had never realized that she was so intelligent and precocious, with great wisdom and close to a monster.If he is trained well, he might not be worse than those boys.

After the two chatted in the room, the old lady made an excuse to go for a walk in her courtyard, so she went back to the Qingyuan with her.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a little guy carved in powder and jade sitting on a stool, holding a piece of glutinous rice cake in his little hand, and eating in small bites.

Two servant girls watched over from the sidelines.

Yun Yiqing was eating, when he heard the sound of small footsteps, he looked up and saw a familiar figure.His eyes brightened slightly, he put away the unfinished pastries, climbed off the stool and ran towards her.

Holding one of her hands with two small hands, he raised his head and called "Sister" softly, then glanced at an old lady beside her, a little curious, but didn't ask any further questions.

Qingwu squeezed his somewhat cold hand, and asked: "Why don't you stay in the house? It's cold in the yard."

He said, "Wait for sister."

In this strange place, he only likes to stay with his sister.

"go in."

"Yeah," he nodded obediently.

When the old lady who was ignored by the side saw this delicate child, her eyes turned red, and her old lips trembled uncontrollably.

picture……

It really looks like my own son when he was a child.

She restrained her expression, her hands under the sleeves trembled a little, but there was no emotion on her face.

Smiling kindly, she said: "Girl, it's the first time grandma has come to your yard, show grandma to have a look here."

"it is good."

After sending away the maids who followed, the three of them entered the room.

Sitting on the beauty's couch, the old lady couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart, and stretched out her hands towards Yun Yiqing, trying not to scare him.

"This kid is the one you brought back? He looks really cute. Come here and let me have a good look."

Sensing the kindness released by her, Yun Yiqing didn't move, but looked at the people around him, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were dark and clear.

Qingwu let go of him and pushed her towards the old lady: "Go."

He just walked over with small steps.

Seeing the other party put his hands into his palms, as if he was very excited and a little sad, he pursed his lips, a little puzzled.

Recalling that just now, people in the courtyard respectfully called her old madam, so they followed suit and called out, "Old madam?"

The voice is childish and childish, it seems that it is the first time to call someone so, and the articulation is a bit slurred.

The old lady replied with difficulty: "Oh, yes... yes, good boy."

Seeing how he was carved out of the same mold as her eldest son, tears welled up in her eyes, she turned her head aside, and when she turned back a few seconds later, there was already a gentle smile on her face.

Patting the back of his hand lightly, she said with a smile: "I look at you, and I feel happy for some reason. If you don't mind, you can follow Qingwu girl and call me grandma?"

Seeing the little guy looking at him again, Qingwu shrugged innocently, with a laissez-faire expression that you decide whether to shout or not.

So Xiao Yiqing, who was only two years old, tilted her head in a daze.

(End of this chapter)