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460. An Old Account from Many Years Ago (26)

Pei Yifeng held Lu Zhenyang with one hand and looked effortless, but Lu Anyi held the chubby Zhang Mofei with one hand and it was not so easy. It was so sore after just walking a few steps.

But Pei Yifeng is rarely so pretentious, and her heart is warm, so she just endured it.

Walking to Aunt Qiong's door, Pei Yifeng let go of Lu Anyi's hand and reached out to knock on the door. Aunt Qiong's voice came from inside, "Come in."

Pei Yifeng unscrewed the door, then took Lu Anyi's hand and walked into Aunt Qiong's room.

The curtains in the room were opened, and the inside was the same as Lu Anyi had seen last time when she came. The old-fashioned furniture was clean and tidy. She also paid special attention to the bedside table.

There was only a transparent glass of water and a few bottles of medicine on it. I don’t know why the photo I saw last time disappeared, so Lu Anyi just glanced at it.

When she walked to Aunt Qiong's bed, she looked at Aunt Qiong's thin bones stretched out, her eyes were pressed in, and her heart suddenly felt sad, and her eyes were rolling in.

But when the two children were present, she had to control her emotions. Aunt Qiong saw Pei Yifeng and Lu Anyi coming and brought Lu Zhenyang, and laughed happily.

That smile was so hard, but it was also very happy from the bottom of my heart. Lu Anyi put down Zhang Mofei and wanted to get closer to Aunt Qiong. Aunt Qiong waved her hand and said in a low voice, "Any, stay away from me."

"Aunt Qiong..." Lu Anyi's shouting was trembling, and her trembling voice was like her current heart, and it was also trembling.

Lu Anyi took Lu Zhenyang from Pei Yifeng, pointed at Aunt Qiong and said to Lu Zhenyang, "Yangyang, call him grandma."

Lu Zhenyang shouted obediently, "Hello Grandma."

"Yangyang doesn't know grandma? When you were so young... grandma hugged you..." Aunt Qiong spoke very quietly.

‘Cough cough cough…’ Aunt Qiong suddenly started to cough. Lu Anyi gave Lu Zhenyang to Pei Yifeng again, and hurriedly got a cup of hot boiled water to deliver it to Aunt Qiong’s mouth.

Aunt Qiong reached out and pushed her away, coughed twice, "An Yi, don't get so close to me, the child should also hold him away."

"Yi Feng, didn't I say not to bring An Yi and the child over? Yangyang is still sick." Aunt Qiong blamed Pei Yifeng.

Pei Yifeng pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly. Without replying to Aunt Qiong's words, Lu Anyi insisted on delivering the water to Aunt Qiong's mouth. "Aunt Qiong, drink some water, don't worry about me, it won't be contagious."

"It's not good to stay with sick people for a long time."

After Aunt Qiong finished speaking, Lu Zhenyang suddenly said, "Grandma, then I am also a patient. I live in the hospital every day. Isn't it bad for my parents and Feifei to stay with me every day?"

Lu Zhenyang's words made Aunt Qiong's face slightly change. Lu Anyi and Pei Yifeng were also a little surprised. He couldn't hear the sadness. His voice seemed to be deliberately said very loudly, not like a real question.

Pei Yifeng looked at Lu Zhenyang's expression on the side, then his pursed lips curled up slightly, revealing a gratifying smile.

Aunt Qiong saw Pei Yifeng smiled, and then smiled slightly, "I am very happy when you come to see me, An Yi, I miss you."

Lu Zhenyang is a little devil, and one sentence broke Aunt Qiong's concerns. Lu Anyi seemed to have figured out something, and then smiled with relief, "Aunt Qiong, I miss you too, I asked Yi Feng to pick you up and live there, why don't you?

Go?"


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