The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 2228 Get up, kid

"Huijuan, mother is here to see you—"

"God, you take my old wife and let my daughter go!"

"Woooo-"

The old lady Wang was distraught, she called out Mrs. Wang's boudoir name, and she was very concerned about it, wishing she could go with her.

The sorrowful mourning became more and more sharp, like a mother animal who lost her cub crying and roaring, piercing her heart.

Lao Yetou's heart seemed to be torn apart, the pain was so painful that he could suffocate.

The mother-in-law could still cry out when she hurt her daughter, but he could only swallow his tears silently.

"Oh my god, you've really cut out the old woman's heart—"

Mrs. Wang wept blood and made people cry, and everyone in Yang was moved.

Ye Shitian and Ye Laijin greeted Old Wangtou with red eyes, his complexion was very bad, he seemed to faint at any time.

"Chen Xing, Chen Xing, hurry up and invite Doctor Zhang here, and bring the silver needle."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Sisters-in-law Bai and Ning rushed out from the upper room to meet Mrs. Wang, and Xiaoqian followed behind with a grimace, reluctantly.

He Xiner didn't know how to cry or sing, all the grief was suppressed in her heart, and her heart ached from boredom.

It doesn't matter whether people really cried or pretended to howl before, they didn't bother her, she just calmed down in her own sadness, at least she got used to it and wouldn't be too excited.

But now her grandma is here.

Her emotions were out of control all of a sudden, and tears poured down like a flood that burst a bank, and she cried until the sky was dark and the sky was dark, and she couldn't restrain herself.

"Woooooo-"

"Miss, miss..."

Luo Hua and Wei Yu were so anxious that they burst into tears, one stroked her chest, and the other gave her back, lest she would get angry.

He Xiner was unable to wave her hands, struggling to get up.

"Miss, don't worry, just take it easy."

Ye Yuanyuan came over to pull her tearfully, "Stop trying to persuade you two, Xin'er must kowtow to her grandma."

Luohua Weiyu had no choice but to help He Xiner walk out.

Ye Feifeng pulled Xiao Xuyang to the side with a complicated expression, Ye Xing'er, Ye Hexiu and other sisters followed silently.

"Girl, mother is here—"

Old Mrs. Wang already had poor eyesight, but now her eyes are red and swollen from crying, she is so dizzy that she can't see people clearly, and she doesn't care about others.

A blinding white fell into her blurred vision, and she almost collapsed, "Huijuan, you are trying to gouge out mother's heart—"

"Grandma—, woo—"

He Xiner knelt down and cried loudly, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Mother, it's girl Xin——, get up quickly, child."

The Lu family burst into tears, sobbing and pulling He Xin'er, Wang Jinling hiccupped from crying, "Xin'er, sister—"

"Xin girl, good boy, woo woo—"

Old Mrs. Wang hugged He Xiner with her skinny hands, crying like a child.

"Grandma—"

He Xiner cried hoarsely, almost dying.

Everyone, old and young, was distraught.

Bai Shi, Cao Shi, Ning Shi and others were also in grief and burst into tears, but they were afraid that the old lady would not be able to hold on, so they hurriedly wiped away their tears and came forward to comfort them.

"Auntie, take a break, I can't stand crying all the time."

"Yeah, you're not doing it for yourself, but also for girl Xin. She hasn't stopped crying since the morning. If she keeps crying like this, I'm afraid that something will happen to her."

……

In the yard, Ye Xusheng was restless.

Xin'er was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe——

His heart seemed to have a bloody hole torn out, bloody and bloody, blood flowing...

I finally know what it means to be heartbroken.

It turns out that the pain before was not considered pain, but now it is real pain.

Xiner, Xiner~
sorry--

Under the persuasion of Bai Shi and others, Mrs. Wang finally stopped, wiped her tears carefully, and expressed that she wanted to see Wang Shi and Ye Laiyin.

Old people are more taboo, lest tears dripping on the dead will be bad for them, so they pay special attention.

However, she who lost her beloved daughter couldn't stop.

The tears were endless, like a river flowing forever, no matter how much you wiped it off, she couldn't help crying again, "God, why didn't you take my useless old woman away?" what--"

(End of this chapter)