Upon hearing this, Zheng Xianjing's face was full of incredibleness.

What exactly happened?

Why did Zhou Yiyi suddenly stand on Ni Yan's side and speak for Ni Yan?

Zheng Xianjing's face changed again and again. She sighed and said bitterly: "I knew it must be the result."

"What's the result?" Zhou Yiyi asked.

Zheng Xianjing smiled bitterly, "Just because she is beautiful, everything she does is right... Forget it, I'm used to it..."

She is taking retreat to advance and pulling the hatred back to Ni Yan again.

"No," Zhou Yiyi continued: "I didn't speak for your sister because she is pretty. I really think that she is pretty and doesn't look like a bad person."

Zheng Xianjing lowered her head and said in grievance: "Yiyi, you have really been deceived by her! She is like a poisonous snake covered with human skin. If you don't pay attention, she can give a fatal blow. If you haven't been with her, I can understand you."

"Really or not?" Zhou Yiyi narrowed her eyes.

She always felt that Ni Yan was not that kind of person.

Zheng Xianjing continued, "Look, you are all questioning what I said now. Think about it, when did I deceive you for so long?"

"Don't care, no matter." Zhou Yiyi continued: "There are twists and turns, and it makes me feel a headache. Anyway, I like your sister very much. You hate you, I like mine, we have nothing to do with each other."

Zheng Xianjing bit her lip tightly, feeling unwilling.

Why!

Why did Ni Yan steal her things?

First, she snatched her grandparents, but now even her good friends have to snatch them away!

......

Zheng family.

It has been a long time since Mr. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng have been having such a happy time.

When he came back from the park, the old couple still had a smile on their faces.

It happened that the housekeeper brought Dr. Jiang in at this time.

"Old lady, Dr. Jiang is here."

Dr. Jiang will check on Mrs. Zheng every month and a half.

"Xiaoyan is here," Old Mrs. Zheng smiled at Ni Yan, "Yanyan, come here, there are too many people last time, I forgot to introduce you to Grandma Jiang."

Ni Yan responded and walked in, "Grandma Jiang."

Dr. Jiang nodded and said, "This child looks so beautiful, Ah Qing, like you when you were young."

"Yes, I think it's like it too!" Old Mrs. Zheng's eyes were full of kindness.

Ni Cuihua brought the fruit plate, "Doctor Jiang eats fruit."

Old Mrs. Zheng said: "Xiaoyan and I are good sisters for life. Tingting, you have to call her Aunt Jiang."

"Okay." Ni Cuihua looked up at Dr. Jiang, "Aunt Jiang."

She didn't go to see Dr. Jiang carefully during the last time she recognized her relatives. Today, she felt that Dr. Jiang was very familiar with her.

Very familiar!

It seems like I've seen it somewhere.

Ni Cuihua narrowed her eyes, but she just couldn't remember where she had met Dr. Jiang.

Dr. Jiang quietly looked away from Ni Cuihua, placed the medicine box on the coffee table, and looked at Old Mrs. Zheng and said, "A Qing, let's start now. Lingling said that you have improved a lot during this period."

Old Mrs. Zheng nodded, "It's much better." Since following Ni Yan's advice, her cough has almost healed. Now, Dr. Jiang has been asked to follow up with me, but I don't want Dr. Jiang to think too much.

After all, Dr. Jiang and her are also old sisters for life.

Dr. Jiang brought a stethoscope, then looked at the tongue coating and eyes of Mrs. Zheng, and said, "There are still some inflammations, I'll prescribe some medicine for you."

"Okay." Old Mrs. Zheng nodded.

Dr. Jiang took out two small bottles of medicine from the medicine box and handed it to Mrs. Zheng, "This capsule is once a day, one tablet at a time. And the one is applied to the belly and eye, one tablet a day."

Old Mrs. Zheng wrote down one by one.

When Dr. Jiang was really about to leave, he happened to run out with ginseng soup, Zheng Lingling, "Aunt Jiang is here."

"Lingling." Dr. Jiang smiled and walked towards this side, "No wonder I didn't see you in the house just now. It turned out that I was stewing ginseng soup for your mother. Lingling, you are such a filial and good child."

Just then—

"Bang!"

Dr. Jiang failed to stand firm and directly knocked over the ginseng soup on Zheng Lingling's hand.

"I'm sorry Lingling, I didn't burn you?" Dr. Jiang quickly apologized, "This person is old and has bad eyes, so it's all my fault..."

Zheng Lingling frowned, "Aunt Jiang, you're fine, just two bowls of ginseng soup, it doesn't matter."

Dr. Jiang squatted down and picked up the fragments, "Your mother is almost healed now. Drinking ginseng soup with something like this is harmful and useless. You don't have to stew it for her in the future."

What?

Zheng Lingling looked at Dr. Jiang and thought she was having auditory hallucinations.

Dr. Jiang continued: "Although ginseng is a great nourishing thing, it is also a medicinal material. As the saying goes, medicines are all three parts poisonous. In short, you just listen to me."

Zheng Lingling nodded, "Okay Aunt Jiang."

Dr. Jiang patted Zheng Lingling on the arm, "Then I'll leave first."

Zheng Lingling quickly put down the fragments in her hand, "I'll give them to you!"

Dr. Jiang looked at the mess all over the ground, "No, you're busy with yours."

Zheng Lingling quickly asked the servant to bring a mop and mop the soup on the ground clean.

Ni Yan stood behind a large antique vase and saw this scene.

When Zheng Lingling talked with Dr. Jiang, it sounded like there was no problem, but after careful consideration, I felt that it was all doubtful.

Is she thinking too much, or are these two weird?

Ni Yan narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, let her steps lightly, and walked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen of Zheng’s family is very large and there is a lot of domestic waste every day.

When she came, she happened to meet the servant throwing the debris into the trash can.

After the servant left, Ni Yan walked out of the corner and picked up a piece of debris and sniffed it in front of her nose.

It's indeed the taste of ginseng soup.

Could it be that she is thinking too much?

Ni Yan didn't stay here for a long time. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket, wrapped the fragments in the handkerchief, and turned around and left.

No one would have thought that someone would take away a piece of broken bowl.

In the evening, Ni Yan went to Old Mrs. Zheng's bedroom.

"Who?" Old Mrs. Zheng asked in the room.

"Grandma, it's me, Yanyan." Ni Yan replied.

The next second, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was Mr. Zheng, "Yanyan, come in quickly."

Old Mrs. Zheng sat on the sofa with reading glasses, not knowing what she was looking at. When she saw Ni Yan coming in, she immediately said, "Yan Yan, come here quickly."

Ni Yan walked over with a smile, and then she realized that Old Mrs. Zheng was holding a black and white photo of Sancun in her hand. The photo showed a very cute little baby.

Old Mrs. Zheng smiled and said, "Yanyan, do you think this child looks like Yunyun? This is when your mother was young."

"Really?" Ni Yan took the photo in surprise, "This is when my mother was a child? Not to mention, she really looks like Yunyun."

Old Mrs. Zheng continued, "So when I saw Xiao Yunyun for the first time, I knew that this child must have something to do with me in the future. This is fate!"

After seeing the photos, Ni Yan continued, "Grandma, I'll ask you something."

"you say."

"Have you known Dr. Jiang for a long time?" Ni Yan asked.

"Yes." Old Mrs. Zheng nodded, "If you count it, I have known her for more than 30 years."

Thirty years are not long, but short.

Ni Yan continued: "Is she our family doctor? She has always been helping you with your body?"

"Yeah." Old Mrs. Zheng continued, "I have thanks to her over the years, Yanyan, your grandma Jiang has no children, it's so pitiful. If we can take care of it in the future, we will take care of it."

"Okay." Ni Yan continued: "Grandma, then how did you know Dr. Jiang?"

“That’s how it is…”
To be continued...