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Chapter 222 Mother's illness is cured

If you have to steal other people's things, why not steal them?

He Xiuyu had to suffer a disaster alone.

She didn't know when she was reborn, but it was certain that she had mobile phones and computers when she was reborn.

It just doesn't develop as fast as it will be in more than ten years.

I came back this time and didn't bring any delicious food, but my nephew and niece were around her, especially Feifei was the happiest. She took out the red rain boots that Qiao Qingyu bought for her and whisperedly told Qiao Qingyu that she could finally wear boots tomorrow.

The two children didn't know that their grandmother was seriously ill, and their faces were full of soft smiles.

Qiao Qingyu asked about the study status of the two children.

Doudou is eight years old and Feifei is seven years old.

Doudou is in the first grade and is good at studying. When she goes back to the exam for double hundred, Feifei is her sister and has been in preschool. At this time, Qiao Qingyu's grandparents, uncles and aunts all came.

All they asked were about Han Xianglan's current situation. When they knew that they were contacting a foreign hospital, if it was He Xiuyu, they would go through the procedures for going abroad, they were shocked first.

After all, for them abroad, it seems like a matter of another world.

So it was unbelievable that people around me were going abroad to treat their illnesses.

Qiao Qingyu patiently explained to them, and the two old men, including Aunt Qiao, returned home with confidence.

The two rice braised by Niu Guili and the golden crust were placed on the plate alone. She knew that Qiao Qingyu liked it.

She used meat oil to stir-fry the pan, stewed beans and potatoes, and made another tofu soup. Although the room was a little cold, it tasted hot.

The two children were very delicious. Qiao Qingyu and Niu Guili had something to do, so they barely took a few bites and put down their chopsticks.

When it was late at night, Qiao Qingyu couldn't sleep and started turning on the lights and flirting with things.

I don't understand why the original owner didn't have a single piece of paper with words.

After searching for a long time, I found nothing like last time.

Qiao Qingyu lay on the kang again, forcing herself not to think about anything, and fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, the hot soup noodles made by Niu Guili and the poached eggs on them were prepared. After eating, Qiao Qingyu was about to set off. This time she still had to take a carriage to the county town.

However, I didn't let my uncle go with me because the rain was too heavy, and the hundreds of acres of soybean ditch were filled with water. Some soybeans in the soybean fields were blown by the strong wind.

The cadres of the brigade went to the fields outside the village early in the morning.

Before leaving, Qiao Qingyu quietly said to Niu Guili, "Sister-in-law, after the knot bracelet on my mother's hand was borrowed by the second aunt, she said she lost it. I don't believe it. When you are fine, go to the old house to inquire more and ask her to find it well."

"Didn't she just took it a few days ago? Why did she lose it?"

Niu Guili got angry all of a sudden.

Although that thing is not worth it, she knew since she got married that her mother-in-law had always worn it.

People are nostalgic. Even if they are just a piece of grass, they will develop feelings over time. How can they be lost?

She agreed, "Okay, I'll go to the old house later. I have to ask her why she lost it, where she lost it, if she had it."

Hearing this, Qiao Qingyu's heart moved, something flashed quickly from her mind, and she whispered, "Sister-in-law, you ask someone else in the side. Who have you seen if my mother has been in the hospital for the past few days? "

Mrs. Qiao nodded and agreed one by one.

...

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when Qiao Qingyu arrived in the provincial capital.

There was no rain in the provincial capital, and the air was a little dry, but today's sky was particularly blue, even if the sun had set to the other side of the mountain now.

Qiao Qingyu was carrying a shoulder bag, holding a canvas travel bag in her hand, and there were several clothes for changing clothes from her parents and elder brother.

She carried her bag upstairs. The nurse at the nurse station already knew her and told her happily, "Qiao Qingyu, your mother has improved. She doesn't need to get nutrient solution. She can eat."

Qiao Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then ran towards the ward where Han Xianglan was staying with a canvas bag.

The ward door was open, and there was a voice in the room. It was Qiao Zhicai, "Don't worry, our daughter is coming back soon..."

There was also Qiao Tianbao's voice, "Auntie, Qingyu is safe now. You are just sick, so you can't be in a hurry."

Qiao Qingyu walked into the house in a few steps.

Han Xianglan sat in front of the hospital bed, with no needles on her hand, and the heart monitor next to her was removed. Her eldest brother was packing up his things, and Qiao Tianbao was peeling the apples.

Then when he saw Qiao Qingyu coming in, he raised his head at the same time.

"Come on, Qingyubao, come and let your mother hug you." Han Xianglan stretched out her hand happily.

Qiao Qingyu put down the canvas bag in her hand, rushed forward a few steps and rushed into Han Xianglan's arms, hugging her tightly. She experienced it for the first time in her life, what is crying with joy.

...

The hospital did not explain what the disease was.

But Qiao Qingyu knew that this was not the reason for the hospital, and it was very likely that Han Li and Han Liuya were involved in trouble.

But she has no evidence now.

Should we discuss this matter with He Xiuyu?

Qiao Qingyu didn't even notice that she was used to relying on He Xiuyu now.

The next day, he completed the discharge procedures, thanked Vice President Zhu, and returned to Qiao's brigade with a lot of money.

A few days ago, Han Xianglan was carried away from the Qiao family brigade, but this time she got off the car when she came back to the entrance of the village. Although she was still a little weak, she smiled and walked home with her daughter's hand.

There were always people visiting each other. When it finally stopped, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Qiao Qingyu kept her uncle, and she had to tell her parents, brother and uncle about her visit to the Han family yesterday.

She didn't let her uncle tell the truth, so Han Xianglan and the others didn't know that she actually went to Lianjiangtun the day before yesterday.

Qiao Qingyu first took out the letter and then told the story.

Everyone was shocked and angry.

Qiao Zhicai and Qiao Genbao's eyes were red.

Qiao Zhicai gritted his teeth, "I would have looked down on that old thing for a long time. If it weren't for Qingyu, I would have broken off from them!"

Qiao Qingyu, “…”

Only then did I remember that the original owner had a good relationship with the Han family.

Although I don’t always go, I sometimes give them something like a snoring person.

This is also the reason why the Qiao family and the Han family are not close, but they have not stopped interacting.

Qiao Qingyu frowned and said awkwardly, "The Han family has a problem. I was underestimated before, but I won't understand it in the future."

Qiao Zhicai hurriedly said, "You're not blaming you. Dad said that nothing else. The main reason is that the Han family is too cunning..."
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