Chapter 140： old lady ye

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The heat wave was rolling, even when standing in the shade, the heat was still swept in, and it was mixed with the unpleasant car exhaust. Ye Tong was so hot that the fat chubby blushed. Ye Qingqing felt sorry for her brother and bought him ice-cold water.

"Sister drinking..."

Ye Tong asked Ye Qingqing to drink first, and she took a small sip, the sweet and sour orange taste, the taste in memory.

"Sister drank, Xiaotong, hurry up and drink!"

Ye Qingqing was reluctant to buy another bottle. She had to save money to send Xiaotong to school. The tuition fee was still much worse, and she was worried to death.

Ye Tong held the glass bottle and smoked happily. Pippi looked greedy, but he was not in a hurry. No matter what good food Ye Tong eats, he only eats half of it, and saves the rest for him. nice doll.

The long-distance buses entered the station one after another, and the passengers got off one after another. After waiting for more than half an hour, Ye Qingqing finally saw the thin and thin old lady Ye among the gray-faced passengers.

The old lady Ye was short, thin and dark, not very old, in her early sixties, but she looked like she was in her seventies or eighties, her face was covered with cobweb-like folds, her eyes were drooping, and her teeth were missing. Almost there.

The old lady became a widow before she was 30 years old. She raised her three sons by herself, and even built a house for them and married a wife. Of course, she was not a weak woman.

Don't look at the old lady who is only 150 cm tall and weighs less than 80 kilograms, but this thin body can burst out a huge amount of energy. She is a good farmer and houseworker. The wife still took off. 35xs

However, the old lady was very unpopular in the village, and she was known as a ghost.

Greedy, scheming, arrogant, unclean hands and feet...

Ye Qingqing felt that Xu Yuetuan was one of the ones who could compete with the old lady for three rounds.

Ye Qingqing has no feelings for the old lady, but the old lady is still kind to her grandson. From this point of view, Ye Qingqing is willing to tolerate this old lady.

The old lady Ye was wearing a light blue blouse, black trousers, and black cloth shoes. Her sparse gray hair was combed into a small handful, her back was more crooked than before, and her face had more folds.

But the old lady's spirit was as full as ever.

It is estimated that the power of scolding the street will not diminish.

The old lady was carrying a bag cross-body in her left hand and a large basket in her right hand. It was full of stuff. It looked like green vegetables from a distance, but it was already wilted.

"grandmother……"

Ye Qingqing called and waved her hand, and took Ye Tong to greet her. She had been mentally building for three minutes just now before she could hold back the grandma.

Old Madam Ye raised her eyelids, her small, cloudy eyes were still as sharp as before. She hadn't been to the city for several years, and she didn't recognize Ye Qingqing for a while, but she recognized her grandson.

Ye Tong looked a bit like Ye Zhiguo when he was a child, and the old lady recognized it at a glance.

"Xiaotong has grown so tall..."

The old lady automatically ignored Ye Qingqing, stretched out her thin black hand, and patted Ye Tong's head lightly, with a kind smile.

Ye Qingqing pouted, and after three seconds of mental construction, she shouted loudly, "Grandma... I'm Qingqing."

"I heard, I'm not deaf, why are you screaming so loudly?" The old lady was startled and stared in dissatisfaction. She had seen this girl long ago, but she didn't want to ignore it.

Hmph, she looks the same as her mother, her eyes burst out when she saw it.

However... Compared with Shen Yanhong, who can't lay eggs now, the old lady still misses her ex-daughter-in-law Xu Yali.

At least when Xu Yali was there, she never cared how much money Ye Zhiguo sent her. Now Shen Yanhong is stingy, crying every time she goes to the countryside, and the widow doesn't even think that the money belongs to her son. !