"Heqing wasn't at home. The servant said he went out with your brother. The little girl Mianmian wanted to pick you up. No, we just stood at the door for a while and you came back."

Saying that, Mrs. Song pinched Mian Mian's small face, "You, hurry up and come down."

"Okay, okay." Mian Mian pursed her mouth and kissed Liang Xi's face, then thumped her short legs to get down, and shouted, "Sister-in-law, put Mian Mian down quickly, Mian Mian is too heavy Lah, you will be tired."

Xiaotuanzi spoke a lot more clearly now, but he was still as clever.

Liang Xi's waist was indeed a little sore. Putting the small dumpling on the ground, she rubbed her lower back indiscriminately, and said with a smile, "Then grandma and Mianmian will stay here for a few more days this time."

"No, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, grandma has to go back and get ready." Mrs. Song held Liang Xi's arm affectionately, and a strand of gray hair scattered on her temples was blown up by the wind, revealing the elegant temperament in her bones. Obviously, "Your grandpa is a big fool, and he will become a child when he gets old. Let him prepare things. Maybe something is wrong. I have to go back and see for myself."

heard.

Liang Xi shook her head and smiled, and did not insist on letting Mrs. Song stay.

Suo Suo and Xiao Die, who were following her, each held a box. Xiao Die ate while walking, and asked Suo Su curiously, "Is this old lady Mr. Song's grandma? This meat dumpling is Mr. Song's own sister?"

"It's not my sister, it's Mr. Song's uncle's daughter." Duo Rou said with a suppressed voice, "I haven't seen this old lady before. Hearing Xixi and the little girl, this should be Mr. Song's grandma."

Bian Qiudie said "Oh", "Then this old lady Song is not ordinary, she has practiced martial arts, she should be good at it."

"Ah? What's the sound?" Suorou didn't hear clearly, and looked at her curiously.

Bian Qiudie shook her head, stuffed a lotus flower cake into her mouth, and didn't plan to tell her about it. The young lady said that Suorou is timid and simple, so she can't let her know too much.

...

Go to the main hall.

Liang Xi drank tea and chatted with Mrs. Song, while Mian Mian ran out after Xiao Hua.

"Xixi, do your brother and He Qing get along well?" Mrs. Song chatted with her

Liang Xi gathered the shawl, and smiled calmly, "I used to have a little disagreement, but after returning from Wales, the relationship between the two has improved a lot."

"Really? He Qing's temperament is not easy to get along with people!" Mrs. Song looked surprised, and she was a little more curious about Yun Sui in her heart. She had heard about Yun Sui's identity before.In her heart, what she thought was that Yun Sui was even more difficult to get along with than He Qing.

Unexpectedly, these two people can get along peacefully,

Liang Xi raised the corners of her lips, "Can I ask you something about Ah Qing?"

"Of course! You can ask! Grandma will know everything!" Mrs. Song put down the teacup in her hand and looked at her with piercing eyes, with a hint of impatience.

In Wales before, Liang Xi heard the conversation between Jiang Yueshan and Liu Bai.

Aunt Jiang said that she owed Ah Qing a lot, and said that if it wasn't for her, Ah Qing might not have such a cold temper. Taking advantage of the relationship between their mother and son over the past few years, she wanted to make up for it.

Liang Xi was very curious, she also asked Liu Bai about Ah Qing's childhood, when Liu Bai was about to say something, Ah Qing walked in.

Afterwards, the matter was over.

Seeing Mrs. Song now, she suddenly remembered again.

Liang Xi asked from the side, "Grandma, I'm just a little curious. Has Ah Qing always been like this since she was a child?"

"That's not!"

"Xixi, you also saw your Uncle Song, right? He Qing's personality is up to him. To be precise, He Qing is cooler than your Uncle Song." Mrs. Song looked at the sparkling lake outside the door, feeling turbid. There was an indescribable melancholy in his eyes.

The old lady is a shrewd person, she knows exactly what Liang Xi wants to know.

Naturally, she would not hide it, "Your Aunt Jiang was born in Heqing, and she left him to me and your grandfather. At that time, the Jiang family was in chaos, and the underground forces in Yan Kingdom had just stabilized. You Jiang Auntie and Uncle Song are facing enemies everywhere, and they can't take care of themselves. Your grandfather has provoked many people in the world, and He Qing is the best target of revenge in the eyes of those people. For He Qing's safety, your grandfather and I have no choice but to send him Gave it to a friend to raise."

"Our friend is a weirdo. He lives in the deep mountains and old forests. He doesn't care about worldly affairs. He likes to play with drugs. We don't trust him to raise He Qing, but there is really no other suitable candidate."

"When the Song family stabilized, survived the catastrophe, and gained a firm foothold internationally, He Qing was already five years old at that time. We picked him up from a friend, and he had a sullen face and shouted The grandparents who came out have no feelings at all."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Song sighed, "Your grandfather and I began to teach him personally. During this period, your Uncle Song never came to see him once. Your Aunt Jiang was injured at that time, and she woke up after being in a coma for about two years. Come here, at that time, He Qing was already ten years old."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that in the past ten years, the role of parents has not existed in He Qing's world, and your grandfather and I have never heard him ask about parents."

At that time, the ten-year-old Xiao Heqing was so indifferent that she and the old man felt scared.Many psychologists were invited, but to no avail.

Liang Xi lowered her eyes, her gaze fell on the floating tea leaves in the teacup, the faint smile on her lips was almost invisible.

"He Qing was kidnapped when he was 12 years old. When your grandfather and I went there, the scene was full of corpses and pools of blood. He Qing sat quietly in the corner and looked at us expressionlessly. At that time, your grandfather and I understood. ..”

"Heqing followed your Uncle Song in his bones. When your Uncle Song was his age, he was kidnapped many times, and the result is similar to this time."

"Actually, even if you Uncle Song and Aunt Jiang have been with He Qing since he was born, his character will still be like that."

"Unfortunately, when grandma finds out that He Qing has a girlfriend and someone she cares about, grandma is really happy."

At least she knew that He Qing would not die alone in the future, and the old couple could feel at ease even if they were buried in the dirt.

Speaking of this, Mrs. Song grabbed Liang Xi's hand, and there was an almost incomprehensible pleading in her eyes glistening with tears, "Xixi, although He Qing has a cold temper, he is really a very good person." Very good boy."

"The person he cares most about is you. He doesn't like to express, and he won't say anything when he has something on his mind."

"It's inevitable that two people will quarrel when they live together. If there is such a day between you, grandma hopes that even if you get angry again, don't hide from He Qing and don't leave him."

If he didn't spare him, he would die.

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