Chapter 896 There is a poor little 15 in my family
At this moment, the old lady was completely stunned, and the hand touching the top of her hair paused.
Looking at Qing Wu's clean and clear pupils, she slowly came to a clear understanding.
She didn't lie.
Her pale lips moved a little, and she asked in a dumb voice: "That child...is called Yiqing? Yun, Yi, Qing?"
Qingwu nodded.
The old lady trembled and almost couldn't sit still.
One hand was placed on the table, and the jade bracelet on his hand collided with it, making a crisp sound.
How could she not know that name?
That was the name her son, who was still far away at the border, named his unborn child two years ago. She often took out the letters he sent back and looked at them. The paper was almost worn out, so she restrained herself and put the letters in the cabinet and sealed them properly.
After all, she was someone who had seen strong winds and waves. The old lady was confused and excited for a while, then she calmed down and began to think about the problems.
Staring suspiciously at the little girl lying on her lap, she asked: "How did you know his identity? How to confirm it?"
Don't blame her for being suspicious. The General's Mansion had sent out many troops before but still couldn't find the child who had disappeared inexplicably. Why was she so sure that she had found it?
I had expected her to ask these questions.
Qing Wu answered them one by one with clear thinking.
She hid some things that couldn't be told, and she basically explained the rest clearly.
Two years ago, on the day Mrs. Yun gave birth, the original owner was lying in the room with a high fever. Because most of the staff had gone to Mrs. Yun, only one maid was left to take care of her.
So much so that they didn’t know the news that the eldest lady had died in childbirth.
So she said that she was worried about her mother after waking up that night, so she ran over quietly. She didn't find her mother, but accidentally discovered three women taking a baby from a room. She was still young at that time and didn't know the seriousness of the matter, so she didn't take it to heart.
It wasn't until she heard people discussing that her newborn son had been taken away that she realized something was wrong, so she told her maids what she had seen and asked them to follow her to find someone...
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After hearing this, the old lady was silent for a long time, her eyes red.
After hearing this, Bodhi in the space couldn't help but sigh: The master's ability to write stories is superb, not inferior to the original plot of this world! After that, the old lady finally digested the news that her grandson had been found, and the old lady excitedly wanted to confirm it.
She was still a little worried and needed to see someone to make sure.
"Girl, hurry up, take me to see that child..." she said.
Qingwu nodded: "He is in my courtyard."
After a pause, she looked up at her, her beautiful eyes full of trust and dependence: "Grandma, my granddaughter has something to discuss with you."
"You said."
"Yiqing doesn't know his identity. I hope my grandmother won't recognize him back to the Yun family so quickly."
Like a basin of cold water being poured down.
The old lady calmed down, narrowed her eyes, and asked slowly: "Why?"
She didn't know why, but she always felt that this child would not say these words for no reason.
Qingwu: "My father died in the battle, my mother died in childbirth, my younger brother disappeared...there is something fishy about these things."
She didn't hide her thoughts.
Although I know that this exposes myself, there are some things that should be said.
Raising a good cub is the most important thing.
As for the character?
If it collapses, it will collapse.
The other party looked at her very surprised, as if surprised that these words came out of her mouth.
(End of chapter)