"Forget it." Mrs. Wei shook her head.

Jiang Xiao stroked her forehead in silence.

Old lady Wei is not easy to cheat, and she just wants to continue to talk about Wei Yixi.

But why did she listen to Wei Yixi all the time?

Jiang Xiao gives Ding Haijing a wink.

Ding Haijing showed his hands and said that he was powerless.

He's choking his smile to death.

It seems that it is not a good thing to be too popular with the elderly.

Jiang Xiao took out a box of tea, opened it and handed it to the old lady Wei.

"Have a taste of this, madam."

Mrs. Wei is now no longer resistant to what she is taking. She pinches a piece and eats it. Her eyes are bright.

"In fact, my aunt asked me to send some boxes of snacks to Mrs. Cui when I came over."

"Your aunt?"

Mrs. Wei reflected who her aunt was. She was stunned for a moment and then said, "since your aunt ordered it, I'll take you there. However, Xiaoding Xiaoguan, you can't go there. Mrs. Cui can't see so many people at once. "

Is that serious?

Jiang Xiao nods to Ding Haijing and Guan Tiezhu, indicating that they will stay.

She took Mrs. Wei with her hand in her hand and walked slowly to Mrs. Cui's yard.

It's obviously quieter here.

"There are no people living in these two rows of houses now. I'm afraid that someone will disturb Mrs. Cui. I don't have any big noise there. You should speak quietly later."

Here, Mrs. Wei's voice was lowered a lot.

Jiang Xiao nodded.

Although she heard Li Hanzhong say that, she did not know that Mrs. Cui's situation was so serious.

"Wait here. I'll go first and tell Mrs. Cui that if she wants to see you, you can come in again. If she doesn't want to see you, we'd better go back. I'll tell you some interesting stories about Yixi's childhood."

Jiang Xiao: "please, madam Cui must see her.

"Old lady, please show this painting to Mrs. Cui first. If she sees it, she will see me and I will go in."

Now Mrs. Cui doesn't know who she is, so when she goes in like this, she certainly doesn't want to comment.

Jiang Xiao has prepared a painting.

The painting is not big.

Mrs. Wei nodded and took the painting.

Mrs. Cui is sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. Next to her, there is a young girl in a nurse's uniform.

Seeing old lady Wei come in, she bent down and whispered to Trev: "madam, old lady Wei is coming."

Mrs. Cui raised her head, and Mrs. Wei gently waved to her.

"What happened to the old sister?"

Mrs. Cui's voice is very soft, listening to let people's heart also follow the soft down, also followed the light voice.

Her eyes are like water, which makes people feel comfortable.

"I have a younger generation here who came to see me today. When I heard that you were here, I wanted to come to see you, and said that I would like to show you the painting. I brought the painting first and let her wait outside."

"Painting?"

Mrs. Cui's eyes fell on the scroll in her hand, chuckled and said, "where can I see paintings?"

"Don't be modest. Who didn't know you were proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting when you were young?" Mrs. Wei said with a smile: "if it wasn't for the chaos in the past, you would be qualified to be a painting teacher in the University."

Mrs. Cui laughed again.

She shook her head and said, "it's all about the old Chinese calendar. I've rarely painted anything for so many years. Compared with the painters now, I'm not good at that."

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