"Okay, if you want to wear it, just help me wear it." Tang Qiong said, "Hey", as if trying to remember something: "How did you catch me when you were young? It's been too long, I forgot
Already."
Hearing this, Li Yuanzhong's expression froze, and his fingertips trembled slightly as he put on the agate earrings for her.
Tang Qiong's memory has been declining in the past six years because she fell down the stairs. Coupled with her age, she may gradually forget many things, but she will never forget that she has a granddaughter-in-law and a great-grandson.
Tang Qiong immediately turned around and said to him: "You should also change your clothes. Stop being so casual. It seems that you don't care about Wanwan and An'an."
"You're right." Li Yuanzhong put on a light gray tunic suit, holding a dragon-head crutch in his left hand, looking very majestic.
After Tang Qiong pressed his collar, he said with a smile, "Let's take a family photo later."
Li Yuanzhong nodded and asked, "What about Xu Yang?"
Tang Qiong said with a smile: "Ask Qing Ling to send him the group photo later. Isn't Xu Yang a computer expert? Just ask him to upload himself."
Li Yuanzhong thought this was a good idea: "That's fine."
At this moment, I heard the doorbell ringing from the door.
"They must be here Wanwan!" Tang Qiong immediately walked out of the room.
Unfortunately, when the door opened, it was Bai Qingluo and Li Xiuqi standing outside.
Although Tang Qiong knew that the mother and son would come, when she found out that it was not the person she expected, she still couldn't help showing her disappointment: "It's you."
Bai Qingluo quietly pinched Li Xiuqi's thin shoulder. He saw the little guy holding a rectangular gift box and said to Tang Qiong with some difficulty: "Great-grandmother, happy birthday! This is the gift I picked for you. I hope you like it.
.”
Bai Qingluo continued for him: "Xiu Qi chose a functional pillow for you. Don't you often have headaches? Having this pillow will relieve your pain."
Tang Qiong's eyes were dim and she had a headache. It was all thanks to Li Xiangchen.
If he hadn't caused her to fall down the stairs, she wouldn't have suffered such a problem.
But Li Xiuqi didn't know what his parents were doing, and she shouldn't be angry with him. He didn't even know why his father never showed up.
Like a living taboo, Li Xiangchen has become a secret that the Li family never mentions.
"Xiu Qi, if you are interested, come in." Tang Qiong said calmly.
After Bai Qingluo brought Li Xiuqi into the house, he found that Tang Qiong was still standing at the door without closing the door. He couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?"
Tang Qiong said coldly: "It's none of your business."
Bai Qingluo couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and then comforted herself by thinking that when these two old guys are about to die in the future, shouldn't they have to entrust the future of the Li family to Xiu Qi?
Thinking of this, her mood improved again.
She immediately walked towards the living room with Li Xiuqi, and the mother and son happened to meet Li Yuanzhong who was a step late.
Thinking of the last time Li Yuanzhong lost his temper with them because of Fu Huaian, Li Xiuqi couldn't help but tremble.
But Bai Qingluo behind him held his shoulders tightly and asked him to face him. Li Xiuqi could only mutter: "Great-grandfather, I'm here to wish great-grandmother a birthday..."
As he spoke, Li Xiuqi lowered his head, wishing that his great-grandfather would treat him as a ball of air.
Li Yuanzhong became angry when he saw his cowardly appearance, and couldn't help scolding him: "Bai Qingluo, look what you have done to Xiu Qi? There is no trace of the iron bones of the Li family!"
Bai Qingluo said aggrievedly: "Old man, it's not that I want Xiu Qi to become like this. It's actually the last time you lifted the fruit plate and lectured people on the bank of Xiangyu Waterfront, which left a shadow on Xiu Qi. When did he
Did he see you being so cruel? After you left, Xiu Qi came to me crying and asked me if he had done something wrong to make you hate him."
Li Xiuqi couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at Bai Qingluo, and saw that her tears were falling easily, and what she said was as true as the truth, which was irritating.