Chapter 1157： Cant let go of Yu Qinghuan (1/2)

Wu Surong nodded and continued to look at the ground in a daze. For a few seconds, she was shocked and wanted to stand up. Everyone hurriedly held her down and asked her what happened.

She was so anxious that she stammered: ”Old, old man! The old man fell and fell! Where are Qing and Qingliu? Come and save your father!”

Everyone hurriedly comforted her. Generations of people were shouting. Various names were flying all over the sky, saying that Yu Qingliu was inside and was saving Yu Zhengming.

When Wu Surong heard this, she was relieved, pulling Sheng Shuangxue and beginning to wipe her tears: ”I, I told him to drink less... He, he wouldn't listen to me... Isn't this worrying?”

Yu Xinya squatted on the ground and comforted: ”Grandma, Grandpa will be fine.”

Others followed suit.

Wu Surong looked up, looked at Yu Xinya and asked, ”Who are you?”

everyone:”……”

”Oh, I see, you are the old man, right?”

Min Ling is also an old woman now, with some backed ears and wearing a hearing aid. When she heard her talking about herself, she immediately said: ”Mom! Here I am!”

Wu Surong glanced at her and shook her head: ”Who are you? Where is the old woman from? My eldest daughter-in-law is so pretty!”

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, Min Ling was moved to tears.

Wu Surong looked at everyone and found that most of them didn't know each other. She suffered from Alzheimer's ten years ago and gradually did not recognize people. She remembered more people and things when she was young, and these people are old.

Only when Yu Ze grew a bit like Yu Xinzhuo, Yu Xinzhuo resembled Yu Qingping again, she treated her great-grandson as a son, and asked Yu Ze, ”Where is Qinghuan? Why don't you come to see her father? Yeah, it’s not a good daughter, so she is going to be a reporter! What's so good about that? She was running around and rained all day long. You can see that she went for an internship last time and came back all black...”

Everyone stopped talking and listened to her silently.

But no one can remember, but he firmly remembers Yu Qinghuan. No matter what, she can get to Yu Qinghuan. Sometimes when her mind is sober, she knows that Yu Qinghuan is no longer there, she will cry with Yu Qinghuan's photos.