After dressing as a top-quality old woman, I became the pillar of the whole family

"Those are your biological grandparents. Your father's surname is Qiao, and his name is Qiao Yiyun, from Yangcheng." The eldest princess looked at the Qiao family and said calmly.

A Qian stared at them closely, probably because they were connected by blood, her heart felt clogged and her nose was sore.

"Are they really my grandparents?" After a while, she murmured.

They wouldn't treat her like the Si family did, right?Will she love her as much as her mother-in-law loves Jin Yu and the others?
As her thoughts flowed, A Qian had already arrived in front of the old couple.

"Grandma." A Qian summoned up the courage to call Mrs. Cheng.

Cheng, who was shrinking in her grandma's arms, raised her head and looked over when she heard the sound, and then she was stunned.

Cheng, who had been crazy for many years, seemed to see his younger self at that moment.

She remained silent for a while.

"Grandma." A Qian called her again.

A Qian has always envied Sister Xu Jinyu for being loved by Zhang Xiaoying. She once also had feelings for the so-called grandparents of the Si family, but what she got in return was disgust and endless hurt, even if she tried her best to tell herself that she would be able to survive without their love. Living a good life.

However, every time I see other people's girls being pampered by their elders, I still can't help but feel envious.

Mrs. Cheng slowly stretched out her trembling hand, touched A Qian's face, and stared at A Qian from side to side, "Should Yiyun be this old, right? My Yiyun is gone."

Cheng suddenly burst into tears.

A Qian's tears fell down.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaoying immediately stepped forward and pricked the needle. Cheng fell softly.

A Qian was stunned, "Mother-in-law, this is..."

"Don't let her get too excited. It's okay. Don't worry." Zhang Xiaoying comforted.

In fact, Cheng was stimulated by A Qian and could easily act excessively and hurt A Qian.

It was not easy for them to begin with, and Zhang Xiaoying didn't want them to be estranged because of this, so she controlled Cheng before she made any move.

"Hel her in and lie down. I'll come over later." Zhang Xiaoying handed Cheng over to her grandmother.

The eldest princess stepped forward, "Xiaoying, can her condition be saved?"

"I'm here, don't worry." Zhang Xiaoying reassured her.

The eldest princess breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take me to see the old man."

Cheng is crazy and doesn’t know people, so it’s not that bad.

But Mr. Qiao was already terminally ill.

The eldest princess personally took Zhang Xiaoying to Mr. Qiao's room.

Looking at the haggard and thin old man on the bed, Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Mr. Qiao is awake now, but very weak.

"Who are you?" the old man asked weakly, struggling to sit up.

"I'm a doctor." Zhang Xiaoying sat down beside the bed, "I'm here to treat you. Don't move, just lie down."

Mr. Qiao's eyesight wasn't very good either, and he couldn't see clearly the eldest princess and A Qian behind Zhang Xiaoying.

A Qian held the eldest princess's arm, her heart clenching tightly.

"Are you the noble man who brought us old couple here?" The old man asked again, "My life is like this. It's not worth your trouble. You might as well send me back. If I die here, it will be too unlucky. "

Ah Qian's tears couldn't stop falling.

The eldest princess also blushed. Even though the old man was already too thin and shapeless, she could still see that the consort looked similar to him when he was young.

"Old man, please take care of yourself. This is a miracle doctor who can cure you." The eldest princess endured the discomfort and made her voice sound gentle and calm.

Love the house and the bird, the eldest princess secretly hopes that the old couple can spend their remaining years in peace.

The old man asked: "Who is the noble man?"

He looked hard, but his vision was still blurry.

Zhang Xiaoying took his pulse quietly. She went through all kinds of hardships to find her son, and was not willing to spend any more money. She put it off when she was sick. As a result, she is now plagued by various diseases and the situation is really bad.

The bad people live a well-fed and pampered life, while the good people live in poverty and suffer from all kinds of diseases. It’s really ridiculous.After Zhang Xiaoying took her pulse, she went aside to write a prescription.

The old man's body can no longer be healed by medicinal stones. Only with healing powers can he be brought back from the dead.

The eldest princess and A Qian were both nervous.

Especially the eldest princess, almost all the doctors concluded that Mr. Qiao was not going to die soon and asked them to start preparing for the funeral.

Zhang Xiaoying is the only hope.

"Yurong, please let someone get the medicine. I'll give the old man acupuncture first." Zhang Xiaoying handed the prescribed medicine to the eldest princess.

Ah Qian took it over first, "Mom, I'm going to get some medicine."

After that, A Qian ran out.

Seeing this, the eldest princess held Zhang Xiaoying's hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"You and I don't have to be so polite."

"Please."

"Ah."

The eldest princess glanced at the old man on the bed and left the room.

Zhang Xiaoying stirred up the charcoal fire in the room, then lifted the quilt and took off the old man's clothes.

"Doctor, this is..." Mr. Qiao was very nervous.

"Master, please relax. I'll give you acupuncture. Just lie down." Zhang Xiaoying explained patiently.

Mr. Qiao sighed with tears streaming down his face, "Doctor, you don't have to bother. I've lived a long life now, so don't waste your noble people's money."

"Master, don't say depressing words."

While talking, Zhang Xiaoying had already started to insert acupuncture.

Probably Zhang Xiaoying is born with a sense of security that people can trust.

Mr. Qiao slowly talked about his affairs.

He was a scholar, his wife loved him, he was selected as a scholar, and he was high-spirited. Just when he was preparing to take the provincial examination with great ambition, his youngest son disappeared, his wife went crazy, and his life was ruined.

The happy family was torn apart just like that.

Mr. Qiao kept thinking about Qiao Yiyun.

But he spent his entire life never seeing his son again.

Zhang Xiaoying couldn't bear to tell him that Qiao Yiyun had been dead for more than ten years!
Qiao Yiyun has a pure nature. In a big dyeing vat like the Qiao family, he always remained kind and did not collude with the Si family.

Unfortunately, good people cannot survive in hell.

So he lost his life in the Si family's plan.

Throughout his life, he had become a tool of the Si family.

"Doctor, do you think Yiyun is still alive?" Mr. Qiao suddenly asked.

Zhang Xiaoying froze for a moment.

She didn't know how to answer the old man.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoying didn't speak, Mr. Qiao answered himself, "Actually, I also know that Yiyun may have passed away long ago. Otherwise, why didn't God let me see him?"

"Old man, don't think so much, just let nature take its course." Zhang Xiaoying could only console him.

"Doctor, did you save me because of Yiyun?" Mr. Qiao suddenly asked.

Zhang Xiaoying was surprised, but her face looked as usual, "Why do you say that?"

"No one is going to help us for no reason."

Master Qiao looked at Zhang Xiaoying.

Zhang Xiaoying sighed.

"Doctor, tell me, I can bear it! Even if Yiyun is really no longer alive, as long as I can see where he is buried, I will have no regrets in this life, because I found him!" Mr. Qiao begged.