They thought that the old lady would be as happy as her grandparents when seeing them.
I never thought that there was another situation where Grandma Yan was not willing to recognize them at all.
Aren't they cute?
My grandparents must have died of panic knowing that they were back and being imprisoned in the police station.
Nothing like this old lady, with rejection written all over her face.
"You're lying!" the older brother of the twins said more tactfully, "Uncle policeman, check her household registration to see if she has a daughter named Yan Rulan."
"We are your grandchildren, why don't you recognize us?"
My brother heard it. The old lady said just now that I don’t have this daughter. It doesn’t mean that my family doesn’t have a daughter, or that my daughter’s name is not Yan Rulan.
She definitely doesn't want to recognize mommy.
That's right, she and mommy had a falling out.
But he and his sister took the initiative to give it to her and let them become bargaining chips for reconciliation. Why was the old lady unwilling?
Shouldn't she be going crazy with joy?
Manshu: You are going crazy, your whole family is going crazy!
The police did not expect that such a situation would happen again. Two children bit each other to death and said that their mother was the daughter of the old lady in front of them.
The old lady doesn’t admit it herself?
No, why does this sound like a pot of dog blood?
"There is no need to check. The police comrades should quickly ask for their parents' contact information and let the two children return to their parents. I am old and too sleepy to keep my eyes open, so I will go back first."
As she said that, Grandma Yan turned around and left.
She didn't want to develop a relationship with these twins at all, even if they were Yan Rulan's children and the continuation of her and her husband's bloodline.
Because these two children, raised abroad, will have to go abroad sooner or later. What are they going to do with them?
Once Yan Rulan returned to China, she couldn't protect herself, and she didn't know if their rich second-generation father could take care of his children.
Grandma Yan questioned and denied it, and the police couldn't do anything to her.
Sister Long, on the other hand, saw Manshu helping Grandma Yan to leave, and bumped into her like a cannonball.
"Don't leave, don't leave! Unless you take us home too!"
Grandma Yan almost staggered when she hit her. Manshu gave her a cold look.
"Are you crazy? My grandma is old. You are responsible for whatever happened to you when you hit her?"
Sister Long pursed her lips: "I didn't mean it, I just didn't want her to go. What will we do if you leave?"
Sister Long is worthy of having returned from abroad, and she speaks very directly.
"Just do whatever you want to do?" Manshu carried her aside as if he were carrying a little chicken. "Hurry up and call your parents. We don't know you two kids. Don't you be afraid of following us home and getting caught?"
Trafficking?”
As soon as Manshu threatened, Sister Long was not afraid yet, but the policeman uncle trembled: "Little girl, what are you doing to scare the child? If he falls into the hands of a trafficker, will he still be able to survive?"
The police officer actually checked the relationship between Yan Rulan and Grandma Yan, and the information showed that they were mother and daughter.
As for the two children, they are really her grandson and granddaughter.
But the old lady doesn’t want to recognize the child now, what should I do?
"Old lady, you see it's getting late now and they don't want to give out their parents' phone numbers. Why don't you take them back first? Tomorrow, tomorrow we will check and find out their parents."
"I think you can also ask the two children properly when you go back."
Long twins: If you have anything to ask, I won’t tell you.