"Is it Wanhua? Did you find her? Where is it?"
The old lady was stunned for a long time before she regained her senses. She grabbed Ye Qingqing and asked repeatedly.
Gu Nianci didn't care about the braised pork anymore, and shouted at Aunt Xu, "I added the seasoning I mentioned, and simmered in two large bowls of water over low heat."
After yelling, she came over and asked again, "Have you found your auntie? Is she in HK? Is she married?"
"Stop, I'll talk to you slowly."
Ye Qingqing attacked from left and right, her ears buzzing, she calmed the two old ladies and said slowly: "My aunt is in Europe, she is now a famous writer, not married, but she adopted a daughter, The daughter married into the Allen family in Europe..."
The old lady and Gu Nianci couldn't help but sigh after carefully talking about their reconciliation with Sang Wanhua.
"Let Wanhua come back, Qingqing, you can cure her, I don't believe in the medical skills of foreigners." The old lady made a decision, she believed that Qing girl would be able to cure her sister-in-law.
In addition to using the knife, the foreigner is chemotherapy, she has experienced that kind of pain, it is better to let the young girl treat it!
"Mrs. Allen and I have agreed that I will do my best to ask the auntie to come back for treatment." Ye Qingqing nodded. She would do her best without the old lady's orders.
A week later, Ye Qingqing received a call from Mrs. Allen, who had already left. A mighty group, because they brought a medical team, could serve Sang Wanhua at any time.
Sang Huaiyuan also received news that an overseas relative has returned, and his identity is relatively special. He has to report to the above. The government attaches great importance to it. If it is not afraid of disturbing Sang Wanhua, maybe there will be a welcome ceremony!
The next day, the old lady and Gu Nianci dressed up and stayed at home. Ye Qingqing and Sang Huaiyuan went to the airport to greet them. Lu Mo also went. Mrs. Allen was on a private jet, and Roger was still with him.
A scrawny old lady was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a hat, her face was almost fleshless, her eyes were sunken, her face was pale, and she looked very weak, without her former grace.
Ye Qingqing's nose is a little sour. She has seen photos of Sang Wanhua when she was young, wearing a horse-riding outfit, and her heroic appearance, but now she has become this ghost.
"My aunt, I'm Ye Qingqing."
Ye Qingqing greeted her, and Sang Wanhua looked at her and smiled, "You look like your grandmother, but you are prettier than your grandmother, she is extremely boring."
"My grandma and grandma are waiting for you at home."
Ye Qingqing held back a smile Sang Wanhua didn't deal with Gu Nianci at all when she was young, but if someone bullied Gu Nianci, the auntie would come forward again.
Sang Wanhua looked at the excited Sang Huaiyuan and his wife, sighed and waved to them. Sang Huaiyuan squatted down, half-kneeling in front of her, her eyes were red, and she choked out, "Auntie."
"Cry what you cry, don't worry, you won't die in a while, you will cry even when you are an official, make a fool of yourself!"
Sang Wanhua patted her nephew's head lightly, and her eyes were also red, but it's a pity that she will never see her dear eldest brother, and her little niece, alas!
She looked at Sun Qiuyun again, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I knew back then that the two of you were tricky, and I guessed right."
Sun Qiuyun's face suddenly turned red, and she bowed her head in embarrassment.
The government sent a car, and the group went to Sang's house with great momentum. As soon as the old lady and Sang Wanhua met, tears welled up in their eyes.
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