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Chapter 775 My Ah Cheng is the most obedient

Chapter 775 My Ah Sheng is the best behaved

She has silver hair and is wearing a beautifully crafted long-sleeved cheongsam.

Even though she is sitting in a wheelchair, the old woman's back is straight and her posture is excellent.

The smile on her face made her look even more kind.

Little Baozi stood still, looking alert, "Grandma, how did you know my name is A Cheng?"

"Of course I know."

The old woman smiled and said, "I gave you this name."

Knowing that she had recognized the wrong person, Little Baozi said no more, turned around and ran away quickly.

After returning to the ward, I had just climbed into bed and lay down when Sister Lan came back.

The little bun secretly exhaled.

At noon the next day, the little bun slipped into the backyard again.

With just one glance, I saw an old woman sitting in a wheelchair basking in the sun.

On one side is the bustling fitness equipment area, where elderly people gather in small groups, either bragging about their cute and sensible grandchildren, or complaining about their sons and daughters who are too busy to see anyone.

On the other side, the old woman sat there neither sad nor happy.

Although his expression is calm, no matter how he looks at it, he has a pitiful air that no one cares about.

The little bun looked sympathetic yet hesitant.

Glancing again and again, the old woman seemed to have noticed him.

She waved to him with a smile, "A Sheng, do you want to eat an orange?"

As she spoke, the old woman slowly took out an orange from her pocket.

Then, his expression became stunned.

The orange had been squashed, and there was wet juice everywhere in my pocket and on my hands.

As if she didn't expect it to be rotten, the old woman was stunned.

When he took away the orange with his little hand, he grabbed the handkerchief in her hand and wiped her hands.

The old woman raised her eyes and looked at the little bun, and the smile on her frightened face deepened, "My Ah Sheng is the best!"



On a warm afternoon, an old man and a young man sit under the shade of a tree, one peeling an orange and the other eating an orange. The scene is warm and pleasant.

Knowing that Little Baozi disliked the bitterness of white veins, the old woman did not dissuade her. She peeled off the veins one by one, then handed the chubby orange to Little Baozi, "Eat it..."

"Grandma Yu, why don't you go home?"

Little Baozi asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Isn't your Asheng filial to you?"

"No nonsense!"

Grandma Yu raised her eyebrows and said in a feisty voice: "My Asheng is the best and most filial. He just went to a place far, far away and couldn't find his way home."

"Then you don't have any other children? My parents gave birth to two children. I also have an older sister. She is very kind to me."

other children.

The smile on Grandma Yu's face became a little lighter, "I have four sons. But the other three are not good children. I like Asheng the best!"

As long as they are good brothers, her Asheng will not be lost!

Crystals flashed in his eyes, and his vision became blurry.

When something was stuffed in her hand, Grandma Yu lowered her head and saw Xiao Baozi put a piece of candy into her hand, "Grandma Yu, when you are in a bad mood, eating a candy will make you feel better... It tastes sweet in your mouth.

, which makes my heart feel sweet!”

"well……"

Grandma Yu nodded, reached out and touched the little bun's head, "What a good boy."

"Mrs. Lu, why are you here? I'll take you back to your room."

When the nurse trotted over, Grandma Yu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but squint her eyes.

Then he looked back at the little bun, still smiling, "Ah Sheng, be good, let's see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

Little Baozi waved to Grandma Yu with a bright smile, turning back to look at her three times at a time.

Mrs. Lu?

Grandma Yu’s son’s surname is Lu.

I don’t know if my brother-in-law knows Grandma Yu’s favorite son named Asheng.

Muttering to himself, the little bun ran towards the ward in a hurry.

(End of chapter)


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