"What then?" The old lady couldn't wait to see Wu Qing, she didn't want to wait for a quarter of an hour.

But his son's concerns are also right, Ye Zhiguo's mind is not clear, it is indeed not appropriate to come to the door to recognize his relatives.

Sun Qiuyun said: "Just wait until tomorrow, it's safe during the day, call the young girl and let her come." ”

The old lady sighed, "That's all there is to it, alas, we have to wait a night." ”

Sun Qiuyun comforted: "We have been waiting for nearly twenty years, and it is nothing to wait for another night, Mom, you have to be happy, a beautiful granddaughter suddenly fell from the sky, how beautiful!" ”

The old lady turned from sorrow to joy, and smiled, "Yes, I learned enough, Mingcheng finally has a queen, she is still such a good girl, eat and eat, and talk about it tomorrow!" ”

With the good news, everyone's appetite has improved a lot and they are beaming.

Ye Qingqing had some trouble here, of course, it was not her own trouble, but the old lady.

The old lady somehow suddenly pulled up her stomach, she started to have diarrhea yesterday, and she could still block it on the first day, but on the second day, the old lady who had not been able to defeat the famine for three years was knocked down by diarrhea, and she couldn't get up from the bed, and she had to be held by Ye Qingqing when she went to the toilet.

"Ouch......"

The old lady sat on the toilet weakly, her black and thin face became pale, there was no blood, she couldn't sit still, she had to be supported by Ye Qingqing, otherwise she would slide down.

Ye Qingqing wrinkled her nose, forcibly endured her nausea, the taste of accompanying someone to the toilet was really ecstatic, especially listening to those crackling sounds and bursts of 'strange fragrance', she just wanted to cut her nose.

But she still sympathized with the old lady, she was too guilty of diarrhea, and it was only one night, and the old lady, who was in good spirits enough to kill a cow, could not even pinch an ant to death now.

And the old lady's good appetite is gone, so she can only barely drink some gruel, and she doesn't dare to eat more, she has to pull after eating, and she can't save it in her stomach at all.

"Ouch......"

The old lady groaned for a while, and she didn't pull out anything for a long time, plus the Ye family's straw paper was very hard, because the old lady pursued economy, and after Shen Yanhong ran out of toilet paper, she bought back the hard straw paper vigorously.

Ye Qingqing never used those straw papers, Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong didn't use them, the straw paper was so hard that it could cut meat, chrysanthemums were the most delicate, and if they were not careful, they would scrape blood, who could afford it?

Only the old lady is not afraid, she has always used these straw papers, and she didn't feel anything before, but now she ......

Running to the toilet more than a dozen times a day, even the old chrysanthemum couldn't stand the toss, and the old lady finally couldn't block it, so she wiped the blood of a piece of paper.

The chrysanthemum is broken.

"Oops...... Grandma, don't use this straw paper, I'll go get you toilet paper. ”

Ye Qingqing was startled, although she felt a little sorry for the old lady, she still felt funny, she hurriedly ran to get the toilet paper for the old lady.

She used the best toilet paper, white and soft, and there was a faint fragrance, people who had died once, even if they were short of money, Ye Qingqing would not treat herself badly in personal supplies.

Try to use the best if possible!

The old lady took the high-grade toilet paper that she had never seen in her life, her expression changed, and she couldn't help asking, "How many banknotes is this paper?" ”

Ye Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, and he deliberately lowered his heart and said, "It's not expensive, one dollar and one pack." ”

In fact, it is a five-day pack, which is the best in the store, no matter how expensive it is, you have to go to the mall to buy imported ones, and you have to buy several yuan a pack, Ye Qingqing can't afford it.

"How many sheets are in a pack?" The old lady asked in a hoarse voice.

Ye Qingqing couldn't cry or laugh, she couldn't afford it, and she cared so much about the price of toilet paper, this old lady was really ......

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