Mrs. Qian took care of the Buddhist beads in her hand and sighed slightly, "Go ahead. When your mother-in-law went there, you and Brother Yu were just a few years old, so your mother-in-law was naturally worried.
It just so happens that Brother Yu has been at home for the past two days, so you and Brother Yu can go together and go to Baoen Temple and ask Master Jingkong to perform a Dharma ceremony for your grandma."
Ning Wei bowed to express her thanks, raised her head and casually glanced at Nanny Yang, who was standing by the side.
Mother Yang's eyes fell on Mrs. Zhao, and when she noticed Ning Wei looking at her, she turned her head.
When Nanny Yang looked at her, Ning Wei lowered her head first, picked up the teacup and handed it to Mrs. Qian's hand, "Grandma, drink tea."
Mrs. Qian took the cup and agreed happily, "Okay."
After Mrs. Qian lowered her head and took a sip of tea, she asked, "It's getting hotter. Have they changed the quilt in your room to a thin quilt?"
Ning Wei had just come back and didn't pay attention to these trivial matters of daily life at all.
Mrs. Qian saw her expression, raised her head and looked at Zaohua behind Ning Wei, and said in a deep voice: "Miss's quilt hasn't been changed yet?"
Zaohua hurriedly knelt down and said: "Go back to the old lady, this servant deserves to die. I haven't changed it for you yet. I will change it for you when I get back."
When Ning Wei saw her grandmother's serious face, she hurriedly smiled and said coquettishly: "Grandma, don't worry, Zaohua and Sangye took good care of Wei'er. It was Wei'er who thought it was not hot at night and didn't let them change. Grandma, don't blame them.
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Mrs. Qian patted Ning Wei's hand and whispered: "You are just too soft-hearted and always think about others.
Sister Wei, don’t always be considerate of others. You have to know that good-tempered people always take offense. Kindness must be sharp, do you understand?
Otherwise, you will become a soft persimmon in the eyes of others, and everyone will want to pinch you."
After hearing her grandmother's words, Ning Wei felt a heat rush up her chest, and her eyes suddenly became sore and misty. Ning Wei was afraid that her grandmother would see her, so she quickly lowered her head.
Perhaps she was afraid that she would be bullied. In her memory, her grandmother often taught her this way.
After her grandmother passed away, she did not sink into the whirlpool of rumors. Instead, she relied on her grandmother's teachings and stubbornly climbed up step by step...
Mrs. Qian and Ning Wei's affectionate look made Mrs. Zhao on the side particularly dazzled.
Mrs. Zhao turned around and gave her mother, Mrs. Huang, a wink and signaled Mrs. Huang to leave.
After receiving her daughter's hint, Mrs. Huang cleared her throat loudly, raised her hand to touch her hair, stood up and said: "My dear, it's getting late, let's go back first. My dear, I have some free time someday, so I'll go and sit in the house."
sit."
Mrs. Qian said a few polite words and prepared to stand up to see him off.
Mrs. Xiao Zhao said: "My mother's legs and feet are inconvenient, so there is no need to send it away. My daughter-in-law can just send it to my mother-in-law and sister-in-law."
Mrs. Qian waved her hand, "It doesn't matter, I'll take the in-laws to the gate of the hospital."
Ning Wei stood beside Mrs. Qian, stretched out her hand to help Mrs. Qian go out, and sent Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Li to the door of Jing'an Garden.
Mrs. Qian watched Mrs. Zhao walking away with Mrs. Huang, and then walked back with her granddaughter.
"Sister Wei, are you really okay?" Mrs. Qian asked worriedly.
Ning Wei was stunned for a moment and then understood that her grandmother was worried about her health. Ning Wei didn't know what Nanny Yang said to her grandmother, which made her feel uneasy when she saw her in person.
Ning Wei turned to look at Nanny Yang behind her, and saw that Nanny Yang was turning her head to explain something to Chu Xia. Chu Xia nodded and turned around to go outside the hospital.
