At dawn, Su Qingyu and Li Tingchen were about to leave, and a silver-haired grandmother came in at the main entrance.
She is not young, she is not easy to walk, and she is still holding a colorful quilt in her hand.
“Sister-in-law Gu, the one your daughter asked me to make was sewn up before. Do you think you still want it?”
Zhao Mingxia said in embarrassment: “Qingyu, that quilt was originally given to you, but now……”
Su Qingyu resisted the sorrow, “If you want, why don’t you want it, you can keep it as a souvenir, Grandma, give it to me.””
“Well, the girl exhorted and instructed, you have to sew with good thread and good cloth. I played the cotton myself. It’s soft and warm. You……”
When the old man saw Su Qingyu’s face, he changed his face on the spot, “You, you are back……”
Su Qingyu looked at the old lady blankly, her face was wrinkled and her eyes were muddy.
But her expression at the moment was particularly excited, her wrinkled mouth kept muttering.
“Old lady, are you talking to me?”
“It’s you!It’s you!”The old man grabbed Su Qingyu’s hand excitedly. Her hand was like dry bark, rubbing the back of Su Qingyu’s hand in pain.
Su Qingyu was very surprised that this person actually spoke honorific language to herself. Obviously, she was so much older than herself, and the two didn’t know each other. How could she be so excited?
“Old lady, did you admit the wrong person?”
“How could I admit my mistake?Miss, I really didn’t expect to see you again in my lifetime. You are still the same as you were back then, and nothing has changed.”
The old lady looked at her carefully, “No, you seem to be thinner, and there is something wrong with your face.”
Zhao Mingxia hurriedly said, “Grandma, you must have admitted the wrong person. Qing Yu has never been to the village before. This is the first time.”
“Qingyu?”The old lady wandered around her for a while, and from time to time she stretched out her hand and gestured on her.
“It’s a bit wrong. You are taller and thinner than the young lady. You look a bit different, but your face is still too much like the young lady.”
Su Qingyu and Li Tingchen looked at each other. Does this grandma know people in her family?
“Grandma, sit down and think slowly, who do you think I look like?””
“Miss Pan’er.”
Pan’er?
Su Qingyu had never heard of such a person in her life, but this old lady was the only clue that might know her native family. Su Qingyu asked anxiously, “Who is Miss Pan’er?”Where does she live?What is your relationship with her?”
“Miss Pan’er is……”