It was rough and made Shen Mingzhu's delicate skin feel stinging.
But she didn't care and held Grandma Cheng's hand tightly.
Suddenly, Nanny Cheng opened her eyes suddenly, "Madam, madam, we can't go..."
Shen Mingzhu immediately called softly: "Mother Cheng?"
Grandma Cheng's eyes were dim, and she could only feel that there were blurry figures in front of her, but her gentle voice was like the sound of nature. Although it was different from Madam's, it was just as gentle and pleasant, making people feel safe and comfortable.
"Mother Cheng, you are the eldest lady. She has brought you back."
Suxue wiped her tears and whispered.
Shen Mingtang also rushed forward, holding one of Grandma Cheng's hands and crying, "Mother Cheng, I am Mingtang, I am Mingtang!"
Aunt Cheng moved her lips, and her dry lips made a rough sound, "Is it Ying Nu?"
Shen Mingtang also had a nickname called Yingnu, which Pei Ruolan and Shen Can gave to their son just for fun.
Pei Ruolan said that her son is like her husband. Although he is so small, he is extremely handsome. The ancients called a beautiful man a slave, while Ying means a beautiful jade.
Therefore, she called Shen Mingtang Yingnu.
This name has been buried with Pei Ruolan since her death.
No one dared to shout anymore.
"It's me, it's me, Grandma Cheng, it's me." Shen Mingtang opened his arms and hugged Grandma Cheng's neck without any scruples, with tears streaming down his face.
There was a lot of crying in the room.
Shen Mingzhu no longer shed tears. Her face was calm, but her heart was full of joy.
How unbearable I was in my previous life. I neglected so many beautiful things and didn't do them because of a scumbag like Xiao Che.
In this life, it will never happen again.
Fortunately, fortunately!
Suxue opened all the doors and windows to make the room brighter. Shen Mingtang carried Nanny Cheng to the wooden couch at the door and asked her to take a good look at himself and Mingzhu.
"Mother Cheng, look at me, Mingzhu and I, who is more like a mother?"
Grandma Cheng's eyes gradually became brighter. She groped Shen Mingtang and Shen Mingzhu. She felt the delicate skin and was afraid that her hands would be too rough and would wear it out.
She chuckled, "The young master is more like the master, the eldest lady..."
Suxue glanced at Shen Mingzhu. Strictly speaking, the eldest lady is not like the madam, but the difference is that she has a similar temperament, and beauties are sometimes similar.
Therefore, even if the appearance is 12% similar, the temperament is 70% or 80% similar.
Aunt Cheng smiled and said: "Miss is stronger, better, more beautiful and noble than our wife."
She did not shy away from praising the young lady in front of her, and there was almost nothing she could do to express her joy.
"Madam, I didn't expect this old slave to be alive to see the young master and the young lady. You are alive in heaven! Thank you God for your mercy!"
Everyone hugged each other and cried, and Shen Mingzhu persuaded them to hold back their tears, then tidy up and go to the spacious main room to talk.
Suxue helped Shen Mingzhu change her clothes, comb her hair, and give her eye drops.
Grandma Cheng felt that her eyes were brighter, and the young lady's face, which was prettier than a flower, became even more beautiful. She was in a trance, as if she had thought of something.
The expression on the face is either happy or sad...
Cuiyan and Biyun brought in the Cordyceps Pork Ribs Soup, and Shen Mingzhu personally brought it to Grandma Cheng.
Aunt Cheng smiled and took it, "My good lady, let me do it by myself. You are trying to kill this old slave."
Shen Mingzhu feigned anger, "Mother Cheng, you will be my and my brother's grandmother from now on. You are not allowed to say whether you are a slave or not."
