Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

Mrs. Meng looked at the boy, and the man quickly said: "Mrs. Meng Lao, Ms. Meng Xinyan is in this ward. It is also here that Mr. Meng Xicheng often comes here."

Upon hearing this sentence, Mrs. Meng no longer has any doubts. "Well, you should go ahead first."

After the young man bowed to Mrs. Meng, he turned and left.

The old butler saw the old lady just squatting at the door, did not push the door and asked, doubtfully: "Old lady, why don't you go in?"

"I... think again, think again, go back first, I will stay alone."

The old butler is not assured that the old lady is here alone, thinking about it, or standing in a place that the old lady can't see.

"Yes, old lady."

Just after saying such a sentence, the old butler also turned and left.

Mrs. Meng’s wife was so nervous that she was sweating, her hand fell on the doorknob, and she remembered that it was a hospital. It could not be so abrupt, so I had to knock on the door.

Her hand slowly lifted up, and even a little trembled, just halfway up, it seems that someone heard something, and the old lady's hand immediately shrank back, like a guilty conscience, turned and walked back.

The coffin went to the door and said with a smile: "Mom, don't make fun of me, I will stay with you tonight to stay with you."

When the coffin came out, I saw an old man passing by the door of the room. It was just a few steps away. The old man seemed to be a crutches without steadiness and fell directly on the ground. The coffin rushed forward. "Old man, are you okay?"

Mrs. Meng’s wife licked her teeth and it hurts to fall. But when she looked up, her look became even more embarrassing. “You don’t have to help.”

When she heard this voice, Lingbi remembered who she was. She was the grandmother of Meng Yang and Meng Jingyue, the mother of Meng Xicheng and Meng Haotian, and her own "grandmother". However, how was she here?

auzw.com A thought is fleeting in her mind. Could it be that she is looking at her mother?

The coffin slowly released his hand, and the old lady was standing on a cane.

"Hello, we have met before."

The coffin said politely, but the old lady did not seem to buy her courtesy.

I remember the last time, this old lady seems to be pretty good to herself, how come so fast...

"Less and our relationship with Meng Jiapan, I don't know you."

After the old lady finished this sentence, another old man came forward. He looked very spirited.

"Old lady, are you okay?"

Mrs. Meng’s thought that her own kind of things fell into their eyes, and even felt uncomfortable in the whole body. They didn’t look at the housekeeper. “Nothing, let’s go!”

The coffin looked thoughtfully at their backs...

Upon returning to the ward, Lingbi told Meng Xinyan about the genius. "Mom, I saw the old lady of Meng's family just now."

Meng Xinyan’s nephew is tight. “Hey, you saw your ‘grandmother’? Where is she?”

Knowing that Lingbi knows the Meng family, she must also know her mother, so she did not feel strange, but the tone of voice involuntarily revealed a trace of tension.

When Lingbi saw her mother so excited, she immediately appeased: "Mom, don't be excited, the old lady of Mengjia has already left. Just when I went out, I saw her passing through our door."

However, she did not say anything about the old lady's fall, fearing that her mother would worry.