"I'll wash some grapes." Tang Yue, standing there, not knowing what to say to Lian Tong, took the excuse to wash grapes and went out.
Lian Qingyang sat obediently on the hospital bed like a primary school student and said, "Aunt, I..."
"Who did you fight with?" Lian Tong looked down at Lian Qingyang from above. Among the nephews and nieces at home, Lian Tong was especially fond of Lian Qingyang. This time passing through Jing City, she specifically asked for the address to visit Lian Qingyang, only to find that Lian Qingyang had indeed given her a big surprise.
"Aunt." Lian Qingyang hung his head, unsure of what to say.
Lian Tong asked sternly, "Lian Qingyang, are you getting skilled? Not answering even when your aunt asks you? How many people beat you for you to end up like this? Are you still my dear nephew?"
"Aunt, I... I fell." Lian Qingyang felt somewhat wronged.
Lian Tong raised an eyebrow and said, "Do you want to tell it yourself, or should I ask someone?"
