Li Yuanzhong wanted to tell his wife, "You remembered it wrong," but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back: "Okay, if you want to look for it, I will look for it with you."
"Well, then go ahead." Tang Qiong hurriedly walked around him and walked towards the closet.
Li Yuanzhong's face was dark, but he did not become impatient or say anything to hurt his wife. Instead, he turned around and opened the door. Just when he wanted to go to the balcony to see the washing machine, he saw Li Xiuqi coming to the door and calling out urgently.
: "Great-grandfather!"
"Come to me later if you need anything," Li Yuanzhong said.
Li Xiuqi hurriedly said: "We can't wait! Great-grandfather, eldest uncle, eldest aunt and Huai'an are here!"
Li Yuanzhong stared blankly: "You said... who is coming?"
"Uncle! Auntie! And Huai'an!" Li Xiuqi had to repeat it again.
Li Yuanzhong's first reaction after hearing this was not happiness, but suspicion: "You didn't lie to me?"
Li Xiuqi was so staring at him that he doubted himself: "I didn't lie to you, uncle and the others are sitting in the living room downstairs. I, I just made them tea."
Li Yuanzhong expected that Li Xiuqi didn't dare to tease him, but he was still surprised: "But why did they come?"
Li Xiuqi did not dare to say that he secretly sent a text message to An An and told him about Tang Qiong's current situation.
Great-grandfather had a strong personality and did not want his younger generation to work for him even when he was older. Therefore, even though great-grandmother's memory had been confused recently, Li Yuanzhong did not reveal it to others.
"Great-grandfather, today is New Year's Eve, and tomorrow is Chinese New Year." Li Xiuqi reminded softly.
"Yes, Jingchen and the others are here to pay us New Year greetings." Li Yuanzhong, who figured out the "reason", showed a smile.
At the same time, the sound of Tang Qiong rummaging through boxes and cabinets came from behind——
"Where are the photos...where are the photos of my Jingchen? Why can't I find them?"
Li Yuanzhong hurriedly came to her side and said: "Honey, stop looking! Jingchen, Wanwan and An An are here! If you want photos, I will take you to them to take ready-made ones."
After Tang Qiong was stunned for a moment, he subconsciously said: "Don't lie to me, why did Jingchen and the others come?"
Seeing that his wife was going to look through the closet again after finishing speaking, Li Yuanzhong could only hold her hand and said, "Why won't they come?"
Tang Qiong seemed to have sobered up a little: "It's been so many years since they came to pay us New Year greetings. You know the reason!"
Tang Qiong's tone of "It's all your fault" made Li Yuanzhong feel pain in his heart.
If retribution really existed in this world, he hoped that he would be punished, not his wife.
At this time, Li Xiuqi, who was standing outside the door, suddenly said: "What great-grandmother and great-grandfather said are true. Uncle and the others are really here. If you don't believe me, will you come down with us and have a look?"
Tang Qiong turned her body and looked at him: "Really?"
Li Xiuqi nodded: "It's absolutely true!"
Wen Zhong said promptly: "Old madam, Master Xiu Qi will not lie to you."
Tang Qiong then gave up his original plan and said, "Let's go and have a look. Go and have a look!"
The speed of speaking becomes faster and faster every time, and the tone becomes more urgent every time.
Li Yuanzhong was afraid that she would leave too quickly, so he hurriedly said: "I'm holding your hand, let's go slow."
As a result, Tang Qiong smiled and said: "I should be holding your hand, and you are still using a cane."
"So you still know." Li Yuanzhong smiled bitterly.
His legs and feet were inconvenient, but his wife looked for things without caring. If Li Xiuqi hadn't appeared just now, he would have gone to the balcony to rummage through the washing machine.
In short, it's good that Qiong'er wakes up, lest Jingchen's hatred for him deepens when he finds out later.