Note the sweet scale

Chapter 248 Find a Mrs. Yazhai (1)

One by one, I showed the photos I took back to my grandma carefully. When the old man looked at the photos on his mobile phone, a bit of melancholy appeared on his face.

"I'm homesick, Mengmeng... When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

The tone of the old man was like that of a child, which made people feel distressed.

Yi Meng put away her mobile phone, squatted down, and supported the old man's knee.

"Grandma, when your wound heals, I'll take you home, okay?"

"it is good!"

The old man raised the corners of his lips and smiled like a child.

Yi Meng helped her pull the blanket on her body, stood up and walked to the back of the wheelchair.

"Brother Jiangcheng, let me push it!" Ye Jiangcheng let go of his palm and gave it to her. Yi Meng pushed her grandma to the inpatient building, and he followed her sideways, "I'm so sorry, I came here specially to see grandmother."

Ye Jiangcheng raised the corners of his lips, "Is your injury okay?"

"It's okay, just a little scratch, nothing serious."

"I'm really sorry."

"Forget it, don't mention the past."

Yi Meng pushed Grandma Yi out of the elevator, returned to the ward, helped Grandma Yi to get her up, and Ye Jiangcheng took her arm.

"Let me come, the old man's wound recovers slowly, so don't touch the wound."

With this grasp, he just caught her wound. Although the scraped area had scabbed over, it still hurt a little. Yi Meng hurriedly retracted her arm to help pull the quilt away,

Ye Jiangcheng carried Grandma Yi back to the bed, and Yi Meng asked Aunt Li to give her the wontons she bought, and she brought out Aunt Li's washed clothes from the bathroom.

"Brother Jiangcheng, shall we go for a walk?"

"it is good."

Walking out of the ward, Yi Meng took him to the terrace, dried Aunt Li's washed clothes on the rope, wiped her fingers, and carefully took out the handkerchief from her schoolbag and handed it to Ye Jiangcheng.

"Here is your handkerchief, I have washed it."

Ye Jiangcheng took the handkerchief, "You gave it to me on my birthday. Back then, you complained to me and pricked a dozen holes with your fingers in order to sew this handkerchief."

Sure enough, YM above is really her initials.

Yi Meng coughed twice to hide her embarrassment, "Really, it seems that I am really stupid."

"Mengmeng." Ye Jiangcheng put the handkerchief into the inner pocket of the suit, and a pair of black eyes fell deeply on her face, "You are not stupid at all. At that time...you were always a top student, and your grades were always the best in the class. First, Uncle Yi has always regarded you as his pride."

"I..." Yi Meng pursed her lips and smiled, "No way, I'm still a top student? I thought I was a scumbag!"

Ye Jiangcheng raised the corners of his lips lightly, "You are far better than you know yourself. I remember when I taught you how to play the piano, you could play a nursery rhyme just by listening to it a few times."

Play the piano?

Yi Meng looked at her fingers, "Can I still play the piano?"

Ye Jiangcheng laughed, "At that time I was practicing the piano at home, and you always liked to come over and make trouble, unless I hugged you and sat on my lap to play together, otherwise you would hold my arm and never let go..."

"It's a pity, I can't even remember how to press the key now."

Stretching out his palm and holding her left hand, Ye Jiangcheng smiled and said.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you again."

Yi Meng didn't expect him to make this sudden movement, she was stunned for a moment and hurriedly withdrew her hand, "I think, as stupid as I am now, I can only learn how to play cotton! By the way, Brother Jiangcheng, I haven't played for a long time. See, you should be married, when will you bring your sister-in-law over to get to know each other!"

(End of this chapter)