The heat wave was rolling. Even if he stood in a cool place, the heat still rolled in, mixed with the unpleasant car exhaust. Ye Tong made the little fat blush with hot heat. Ye Qingqing felt sorry for his younger brother and bought him ice soda.

"Sister drink..."

Ye Tong asked Ye Qingqing to drink it first, and she sucked a small sip. The sour and sweet orange smell was the taste in her memory.

"Sister has drunk it, Xiaotong, drink it quickly!"

Ye Qingqing couldn't bear to buy another bottle, so she had to save money to send Xiaotong to school. The tuition fee was still much different, so she was so worried.

Ye Tong held the glass bottle and sucked happily. Pipi was so greedy, but it was not in a hurry. No matter what good things Ye Tong ate, he only ate half of them, and saved all the rest for it. He was a good baby.

The long-distance buses entered the station one by one, and the passengers got off and pulled them up. After waiting for more than half an hour, Ye Qingqing finally saw the thin old lady Ye among a group of dirt-faced passengers.

Old Mrs. Ye is short, thin and black, not old, she is only in her early sixties, but she looks like she is in her seventies or eighties. Her face is covered with spider web-like folds, her eyes are drooping, and her teeth are almost falling off.

The old lady became a widower after she was less than thirty years old. She raised three sons alone and built a house for them to marry her. Of course, she was not a weak little woman.

Although the old lady is only 150 cm tall and less than 80 kilograms, her thin body can burst out with huge energy. She is good at farming and housework, and the manure bucket is as tall as hers, but the old lady still takes off.

However, the old lady has a very poor reputation in the village and is known as Gui Jianchou.

Greedy, petty, vengeful, and irresponsible, and his hands and feet are not clean...

Ye Qingqing felt that Xu Yuetuan would count one of those who could compete with the old lady for three rounds.

Ye Qingqing has no feelings for Old Lady Ye, but the old lady is still good to her grandson. Because of this love, Ye Qingqing is willing to tolerate this old lady.

Old Mrs. Ye was wearing a light green double-breasted top, black trousers, black cloth shoes, and her sparse gray hair was combed into a small handful. Her back was more hunched than before, and there were more pleats on her face.

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

I guess my ability to curse will not decrease.

The old lady was carrying a bag cross-body with her left hand and a large basket with her right hand. It was filled with a lot of green vegetables from afar, but it was already wilted.

"grandmother……"

Ye Qingqing shouted and waved her hand, holding Ye Tong to meet her. She had just built up her mind for three minutes before she could hold her grandma out.

Old Mrs. Ye raised her eyelids, and her tiny and turbid eyes were as sharp as before. She hadn't come to the city for several years and hadn't recognized Ye Qingqing for a while, but she recognized her grandson.

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

"Xiaotong has grown so tall..."

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

Ye Qingqing curled her lips, and once again built her mind for three seconds, shouting loudly: "Grandma...I am Qingqing."

"I heard it, my ears were not deaf, why are you shouting so loud?" The old lady was frightened and glared in dissatisfaction. She had seen this girl for a long time, but she just didn't want to pay attention.

Humph, she looks the same as her mother, and her eyes burst into flames when she sees it.

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