Ye Qingqing actually knew that Ye Hua had a backache and must be lying on her stomach in the room. As for Ye Lan, she should be taking a nap right now.
"Maybe she's still sleeping?" Ye Qingqing said weakly again.
The old lady glanced at the wall clock on the wall and cursed: "I'm taking a nap at four o'clock. If there are no rules and regulations, take me to their house!"
"Hey……"
Ye Qingqing held back her laughter and led the way. It was worth it to ride the 60-mile road back and forth!
The old lady took a few steps up the stairs and went down again. She took the feather duster from the cabinet and followed behind, Ye Qingqing jumped up happily.
Oh... there's a good show to watch!
Ye Lan's house was vacated for the old lady. She moved to the third floor. Ye Qingqing deliberately took the old lady to the third floor first. Compared to Ye Hua, she wanted to see this **** unlucky.
"Grandma, Ye Lan is here, just say a few words, don't do it, Dad will say something when he comes back." Ye Qingqing pointed to Ye Lan's house, and blew a few more words.
The old lady was so angry that she swept the duster on Ye Qingqing, "You worthless thing, even a wild girl can't handle it..."
Ye Qingqing hurriedly withdrew her hand, but her arm was still wiped off, damn...it hurts to death!
Ye Lan's good show hasn't been seen yet, but she was dusted first here, Ye Qingqing looked at the red mark on her arm distressedly, and gritted her teeth secretly. Feather dusters are all for nothing!
"Grandma...Dad really feels bad for Ye Lan, how dare I say..." Ye Qingqing cried out and gave Ye Lan some eye drops.
The old lady rolled her eyes at her and walked towards Ye Lan's room angrily. The movement outside disturbed Ye Lan inside. She was busy recovering from the world of romance novels, and got out of bed to open the door.
"Boom"
The door was pushed open by the old lady, and Ye Lan almost hit the ground. She looked at the dark-faced old lady in horror, her heart sank to the bottom, but a smile appeared on her face, and she called out, "Grandma, come here. Well, I was going to go down and have a look..."
"What are you doing in the house?" the old lady asked gloomily The old lady pushed Ye Lan away, walked to the bedside, and saw a colorful romance novel on the bed, the cover was a man and a woman tightly Hug together, as for the title of the book, the old lady does not know the characters, not a word.
But this cover alone made her eyes fire.
"Looking at this kind of yellow book? Qingqing and Xiaotong ran to the station to pick me up on a hot day, but you huddled at home and read the yellow book... just as sassy as your mother... all I thought about was this..."
The old lady has been a widow for more than 30 years. She has never remarried, nor has there been any scandal. She rarely talks to men, and she is very clean.
But it also caused the old lady's paranoid personality. She hated the most when someone flirted with her in front of her and made any affectionate actions, even if she looked at the pictures, so she couldn't get along with her three daughters-in-law. It is pleasing to the eye.
Ye Lan was reading romance novels at home, which completely angered the old lady. The feather duster wiped off Ye Lan's body like raindrops. Ye Lan couldn't escape and cried and begged for mercy.
"Grandma... Dad said I was not in good health and wouldn't let me go out... I want to pick you up..."
This statement made the old lady even more angry, and the feather duster was pumped faster, "If you are not healthy, you will die sooner. If you lie at home with a corpse every day, you will know how to spend money... My son's money has cost you all. …”