Chapter 742： Bad bamboo shoots out of good bamboo

The old lady was also a little surprised, "This old lady of the Ye family has a backbone and is stronger than her son!"

Ye Qingqing nodded. Although the old lady was a bit weird, she was upright, hard-working, and not covetous of other people's things. If Ye Zhiguo could have half the good qualities of the old lady, he wouldn't have done so many bad things!

"Take Xiaotong to see Mrs. Ye during the Chinese New Year. After all, she is Xiaotong's grandmother, and she is also very good to Xiaotong. One yardage is one yardage." The old lady instructed.

"Well, I'll go in the first month. In fact, Ye Zhiguo's brother is also very honest and honest. There is only one bad guy in the family." Ye Qingqing said bitterly.

It is said that bad bamboo produces good shoots, but there are also good bamboos that produce bad shoots. Ye Zhiguo is an obvious example.

After breakfast, Ye Qingqing rushed to Fuai Road. Her wounds healed very quickly and were slowly healing, but she was wrapped in layers of gauze, which looked a bit shocking. Many people turned back.

Lu Mo went with her. Since the accident, Lu Mo asked Ye Qingqing to call him to report wherever he went, and he had to follow, no matter when!

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Oh yo... have you met a robber?" Zhao Dimu's mother came over with a vegetable basket and looked at Ye Qingqing in surprise, her eyes full of inquiry.

There are also a few other aunts, all big speakers who live in the alleys near Fuai Road. They are like-minded with Zhao Dimu's mother, and they get along very well.

"I accidentally fell while riding my bike. My aunt's words are so funny. Which robber would come to rob me, a poor student."

Ye Qingqing didn't want to talk to this group of loudspeakers, so she made up a reason.

"That's not necessarily true. You are beautiful. The robber may not rob money, but only... er... Why did your grandma suddenly return to her hometown? She also brought Ye Hua, a big bag and a small bag."

Zhao Dimu's mother originally wanted to talk about robbery, but under Lu Mo's cold eyes, she swallowed the words and changed the question.

"Of course you have to go back to your hometown during the New Year!"

Ye Qingqing chatted for a few random words, then hurried back to the house, recruiting Dimu's mother behind her to investigate, she always felt that something must have happened in the Ye family, and the master Ye Zhiguo had not returned until now, leaving the old lady to take it with her. It's obviously not right to drag the grandson of the oil bottle back to his hometown!

Ye Qingqing found the key under the loose brick by the gate. The house was clean and tidy, and the original furniture was not taken away Just a few chickens in the yard, and a few salty pieces The meat is gone.

The chicken coop has also been cleaned, and the traces of the old lady's stay have been wiped clean by her. If the green vegetables in the flower bed are not still there, Ye Qingqing will feel that the old lady has never been here.

The old lady and Ye Hua's clothes were also taken away. There were still a lot of things, and they didn't know how they left. With the old lady's temperament, a taxi must be reluctant to call.

Ye Qingqing sighed, took a few changes of clothes, and locked the door, intending to come over after the new year, but she didn't know if she could convince the old lady and Gu Nianci.

The Sang family treats her very well, but no matter how good it is, it is only someone else's home. She still wants to live in her own home and live freely with Xiaotong.

Three days have passed since the exam. Ye Qingqing went to the school to get her score report. Although the exam was full of disasters, her grades were not affected. The school ranked 92, and her expectations have been met.

Tang Yuanyuan's grades are also very good, ranking 165th in the school. Compared with the previous bottom of the school, the current grades have made the whole school's teachers and students fall through the glasses.