Chapter 1788

"Little ginger, this potion will work, won't it?" Jiang Yingqiong looks at Jiang Xiao. On the one hand, she has no way to distrust her face, but on the other hand, she is very worried about the old man.

After that, she asked herself too much?

But what she didn't expect was that as soon as her voice fell, Jiang Xiaoli nodded and said steadily, "it will work."

She was so sure, so confident, and powerful.

Jiang Yingqiong was stunned.

She saw Jiang Xiao slightly bow his head, she can't help but also along her line of sight, see the old man still tightly grasp Jiang Xiao's clothes, her clothes are caught in a ball.

"Jiang Xiao, don't be angry. My grandfather is just afraid that you will leave." Jiang Yingqiong felt a little embarrassed.

The old man had never been so proud and serious all his life.

He has always been scrupulous and solemn when he is with his children and grandchildren. She is the one who has been afraid of him since childhood.

The old man dotes on Xiao Liu most, but when he talks to Xiao Liu, he has the same serious tone. He seldom talks with him mildly.

Therefore, almost no one in the Jiang family had ever been close to the old man.

The old master did not have that kind of kindness to his children and grandchildren, touching his head and holding hands, which he had never had.

But now he is holding on tightly to Jiang Xiao's clothes.

Jiang Yingqiong can't help looking at Jiang Xiao's face again. The more she looks, the more she wants to shed tears.

Now, of course, she can see the difference between Jiang Xiao and Xiao Liu.

As a girl, Jiang Xiao is naturally much more delicate than Xiaoliu, but still very similar.

Jiang Xiao pursed her lips and did not speak.

He didn't go to pull old master Jiang's hand.

"Xiao Liu," said old master Jiang. After a while, he felt as if he was relieved. His face was a little pale, and his eyes could be focused. He was much clearer. He looked at Jiang Xiao, and his lips trembled, "you, you are a little girl..."

his tone could not tell what it was, disappointment or shock.

Jiang Xiao nodded, "yes, my name is Jiang Xiao. Ginger is 17 years old this year."

Old master Jiang shed two lines of muddy tears from the corner of his eyes.

"You're not six, not six."

Jiang Yingqiong also cried, "grandfather, she is not Xiaoliu."

Seeing that old master Jiang was much better, Chen Bao looked at Li Hanzhong and made a gesture of whether he wanted to go out. Li Hanzhong shook his head slightly.

They absolutely believe in Chen Baoshen. Besides, he is familiar with Jiang Xiao and knows a lot about the Jiang family, so of course they don't mind if he stays here.

Chen Baoshen had to stand aside.

With tears in his eyes, old master Jiang said, "it seems that I can't see Xiao Liu Yi again before I go into the coffin. I can't watch him go back to Jiang's house."

"I want to ask," Jiang Xiao suddenly asked, "the name of Jiang Liushao."

"Shiheng, his name is Jiang Shiheng." Li Hanzhong saw that the old master and Jiang Yingqiong were crying a little, so they had to answer for them.

It was the name Chu Liang wrote down in his book.

"Well," Jiang Xiao asked again, "what about hanchu? Have you ever heard of the name? "

As soon as her voice fell, the old master and Jiang Yingqiong were shocked at the same time and both looked at her.

"This is Xiaoliu's character! Han Chu is Xiao Liu! However, when he was 14 years old, he took his handwriting, which was only known to his family and could not be spread out. How do you know that? "

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