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It's just that I'm getting old and muddleheaded

Sang Nu just looked at Fang's grandma like that. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Alright, since you've already decided to do this, I won't force you."

Since Fang's grandma persisted, then she naturally did not have to force it.

However, she was a little disappointed with her.

It was clear from her twinkling eyes that she was not telling him the truth.

They didn't know what the A Month was thinking either, so why was it that he couldn't tell her the truth anymore?

She really wanted to help her. After all, the two of them could be considered to be in the same boat.

No one knew better how difficult it was for her to live by herself.

She invited her to come and stay with them. At least they had some help.

In addition, Mo Xiyan had already left. In fact, after Fang's grandma lived in the west yard, she could be considered to be living alone, and no one would disturb her.

But she did not agree.

In fact, even if she really cared about Mo Xiyan, she could just avoid him a little and it would be alright.

There was no difference between living at home and her own.

So, of all the people the Fang's grandma cared about, she was actually one of them?

After coming to this conclusion, Sang Nu's heart felt a wave of depression, causing her to feel flustered and flustered.

"Thank you, Sang."

Fang's grandma could tell that Sang Nu was dissatisfied with him not going to her house.

But so what?

She had nothing left now. Was she missing a friend?

Hmph, whatever she was going to do in the future, she would definitely fall out with the Sang Nu, so she might as well be more straightforward.

Thinking up to here, she lowered her head even more, lowered her voice once again, and said, "You know, I only have you as my friend. I'm really afraid that you and I will break just like that …"

She began to cry again.

"How is that possible? You and I have been friends for more than ten years, so how could we let such a small matter get to us? Don't think too much into it."

Sang Nu habitually comforted her.

This was because she had also comforted Fang's grandma when she was beaten up.

"Really? Even if Miss Mo doesn't like me and hates me, you still won't let me get rid of you? "

Fang's grandma suddenly raised his head, staring intently at Sang Nu.

Her eyes were filled with determination, causing one to feel a chill run down their spine when they looked at her.

Sang Nu also felt that it was strange.

Because the words that she had just said, had pulled Mo Xiyan's hand.

And what did the Fang's grandma do to make Mo Xiyan dislike it?

"Are you hesitating?"

Seeing that Sang Nu was silent, he stood up abruptly and looked straight at him, saying, "So the person you chose is Miss Mo, right?"

The more he said, the weirder his words became.

"Where did you say that? To me, you are my granddaughter. And you are my friend. These are two different relationships. "

She tried to explain to the Fang's grandma, but the result was not good.

Fang's grandma looked at her with sinister eyes.

When paired with her slightly sinister expression, she looked extremely terrified.

This and the her that Sang Nu saw when she entered the courtyard were completely two different people.

They were two different people from the A Month she knew in the past.

This strange old lady, was she really Fang's grandma?

"A Month, you …"

Her shocked voice instantly woke Fang's grandma up.

Heavens, what was she doing?

If she were to fall out with the Sang Nu now, it would definitely not be good for her.

Not bad, not bad, it can still be saved.

Thinking about that, her gaze towards Sang Nu softened once again, and her eyes filled with tears.

"Sang, I'm sorry. Am I scaring you?"

Before Fang's grandma even finished speaking, he was already crying.

He looked really pitiful.

Once again, she was transformed into a pitiful little cabbage.

He was a completely different person from the old woman just now.

This surprised Sang Nu.

At that moment, she couldn't tell which one was the real A Month.

"No, no."

Other than that, she didn't know what else to say.

Fang's grandma probably knew of this point.

Therefore, she immediately retracted her tears and changed the topic.

"Ah Sang, I had Li Zheng call Miss Mo over this time because he wanted to accompany me to send Little Qiu to the yamen."

She sighed lightly. Her entire body seemed to be shrouded in extremely dense sorrow, causing people to feel pity for her.

"You also know that he did a lot of wrong before he died. Now that he's gone, I, I think I can be considered to have given some compensation to those girls. That's why I wanted to bring him along. He's going …"

At this point, she could not continue.

It made her wish she was dead.

Sang Nu could only sigh when he heard this.

"If I had admitted my wrongs earlier and realized my wrongs earlier, then there would have been no need for me to act this way."

She followed up Fang's grandma's words and directly continued.

In her heart, Mo Qiu should have definitely gone through with it.

He had done so many bad things that it was time for retribution.

However, not only had he not been imprisoned, he had not been sent to do hard labor.

Of course, there were always rumors about his misdeeds, but they were never released.

This caused everyone who knew to be in an extremely good mood.

Of course, Sang Nu felt that she was one of the people who knew.

This was the same for many people in the Mo Village.

However, in reality …

Everything they knew, the crime regarding Mo Qiu was not even one in ten thousand of the truth.

If he knew everything, the village would not be in such a peaceful state.

would also not tolerate this hoodlum Mo Qiu.

Even Li Zheng knew a little more than the villagers.

These are also things that flow on the surface.

Other than the Fang's grandma, no one else in this world knew what was truly in there.

Other than the one on Mo Qiu's side.

Sang Nu hated this sentence that came out of his mouth.

"I know that I spoiled him, but I didn't think too much about it. After my man went, my son would be my last family member. If I don't treat him well, who can I treat?"

At this point, she sighed again, "Forget it, what's the point in talking about this now?"

Sang Nu didn't know if he should accept her words.

After she finished speaking, she could only stare blankly at her.

Fang's grandma also became silent.

It made her feel even more embarrassed.

Thus, she looked towards Mo Xiyan's direction, hoping that they would see her awkwardness and help her.

Fortunately, when she shifted her gaze, she met Mo Xiyan's gaze.

Mo Xiyan was also extremely clever, and quickly understood what she meant.

She turned around and said seriously, "Uncle, let's go over so we can discuss what to do next with Abba."

Li Zheng slapped his thigh. "That's the reason. What are we talking about here?"

Thus, the two of them walked towards the Fang's grandma.

Their discussion was very simple.

The main issue was when to go to the yamen in the county.

After that, what was Mo Qiu going to do about the funeral?

Due to the Fang's grandma's cooperation, they quickly finished chatting.

"If your son was half as good as you are, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

At the end, Li Zheng said directly.

"You're right, my son is disappointing. It's always the same."

When Fang's grandma said this, he lowered his head even more.

His voice seemed to turn even darker.

He did not notice anything abnormal about the Fang's grandma.

Of course, this was also because he was not very familiar with her.

Furthermore, after chatting with Sang Nu, she would hide herself even more.

Of course, other than Li Zheng and the other two, there were still subtle changes that came from her change in mood.

Among them, the most clearly seen was the Sang Nu.

Because they were close.

However, after seeing it clearly, it made her even more disappointed.

Mo Xiyan was even more sure that in the future, if she didn't have any connections with the Fang's grandma, he definitely wouldn't get involved with her.

After a few more words of consolation, Li Zheng said he was leaving.

Mo Xiyan took the chance and said goodbye to Fang's grandma.

Only Sang Nu. She thought about it, and asked him in the end, "A Month, are you really not going to my house?"

"Ah Sang, I thought I explained everything to you clearly."

The Fang's grandma didn't even raise his head and directly said that.

Sang Nu was slightly stunned.

And then he nodded, "Yes, you said it very clearly, I was overthinking it. Sigh."

She sighed softly, then turned around and left as well.

After Sang Nu walked out of the courtyard, she saw Mo Xiyan and Zhang Ye waiting for her.

Zhang Ye had originally come over with Mo Xiyan and Sang Nu.

Of course, this was also what Mo Xiyan had instructed her to do. She felt that if he entered, it might cause the Fang's grandma to feel nervous.

However, the truth proved that she was overthinking it.

The mental endurance of human Fang's grandma was very strong.

The three of them walked back as if they had just arrived.

After everyone had left, Fang's grandma returned to the temporarily built mourning hall.

She walked to the side of Mo Qiu who was lying on the door board, and gently placed her hand on his forehead, "Child, do you still like Miss Mo?"

Saying that, she crouched down and leaned towards Mo Qiu, "I'll send her to you tomorrow, are you happy?"

After saying so, her eyes reddened and she started crying.

"Don't worry, Mother will avenge you."

She stared at Mo Qiu for a long while, then stood up and left the spirit hall, heading out of the courtyard.

Fang's grandma went straight to Mo Xiyan's house.

Mo Xiyan and Zhang Ye had not been home for long, and they had just returned to their own courtyard to take a bath and sleep.

After opening the door, when he saw Fang's grandma, Zhang Ye was slightly taken aback, "Fang's grandma, why are you here?"

Didn't he just come back from her house? Why did he come again?

The Fang's grandma looked at him and said embarrassedly, "It was also because I was too old and muddled. It was only after Miss Mo left that I remembered that I had something to tell her.