Rebirth of the fire-baked concubine

Chapter 1575 Heartbroken
The three brothers of Xiahou's family looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to answer this question.

Madam Xiahou turned her head to look at her husband.The old man Xiahou's face was stiff, and he dared not tell the truth no matter what.

Madam Xiahou's face turned pale, and the excitement on her face was replaced by panic. She turned her head to look at the knife, and said in a trembling voice, "Qi'er, tell grandma how your mother is doing?"

The father and son of Xiahou's family panicked, and immediately winked at Dao.

Dao was also in a difficult situation, her mother had died long ago, he could cheat for a while, but he couldn't cheat forever, his grandmother would always know.At that time, the greater the hope, the greater the blow. If you know it in the future, you may be hit harder than now.

After thinking for a while, the knife opened his mouth and said: "Grandmother, mother has passed away."

Dao tried his best to make his voice very soft, as if he was afraid of being shocked, and he didn't say when his mother died, so as not to let his grandmother know that his mother passed away more than 20 years ago, which would make him feel even more sad.

Even so, Mrs. Xiahou's complexion still faded in an instant, and she was terribly pale. After the muscles on her face trembled violently a few times, the hands holding the knife's shoulders suddenly tightened...

"My son, my miserable son..." After a moment of silence, Mrs. Xiahou burst out into an earth-shattering cry. The cry was sad and hoarse, as if it came from her chest, the most painful The voice of the heart.

Madam Xiahou was crying while beating her chest, her heart ached so badly.

The three of Yun Jingchu felt sore in their hearts watching from the sidelines, but they didn't know how to persuade them.

"Old woman, don't cry, it's all my fault, you can beat me and scold me, don't cry to your knees..."

"Yeah, mother, it's a good thing that Qi'er is back now, you should be happy..."

"Mom, don't cry..."

"Mother, if we are good to our nephew in the future, my sister's spirit in heaven will also be gratified."

"Mother, my condolences..."

"Mother, be careful..."

The four fathers, sons and two daughters-in-law of Xiahou's family hurried forward, frantically trying to appease the old lady.

"My son, my poor son, it's useless to be mother, mother didn't protect you well..." The old lady blamed herself while crying, her face turned purple and her breathing became more and more rapid. Then, her eyes After turning over, he fell backwards and began to gasp for breath, as if he was about to fall over.

Dao and Xiahou's family were so anxious that they were at a loss.

Seeing all this, Yun Jingchu and the other three were also anxious.Wu Jiu stepped forward, took out the silver needle in his sleeve, and said to everyone in a warm voice: "This is the doctor, let me take a look for the old lady."

"Yes, Mr. Wu, hurry up and help my grandmother." Dao hurriedly stepped aside from his position.

Seeing this, the members of Xiahou's family hurriedly stepped aside.

The knife pricked Mrs. Xiahou's hand for a few needles, and Mrs. Xiahou's breathing gradually became smoother. However, the old lady who was no longer panting violently began to cry again...

The people in Xiahou's family were in a hurry, afraid that the old lady would cry out for good or bad today.

Suddenly, Yun Jingchu's eyes flashed, then he got up and walked to the old lady, looked at the old lady, and said in a cold voice: "Old lady, don't cry, this junior thinks, if your daughter has a spirit in the sky, now must be watching you..."

(End of this chapter)