Chapter 867 First Life Chang'an 9

"Of course not!"

Heihua shook her head quickly.

"Then Heihua doesn't want to be a younger sister, so she won't be sworn sister with me?"

Ming and Qing asked again.

"Of course not!"

Heihua wanted to enjoy herself again, but she really didn't think so.

She likes Qingyu and likes to play with Qingyu.

So it's not my sister, and there's nothing wrong with it.

"Then... Hei Hua, what else is there to be unhappy about!?"

Ming Qingyu asked again with a smile.

"Yes! Let's make a vow then!"

Hei Hua figured it out, but she didn't think there was anything wrong.

Grandma Heihua found the incense case and asked them to kowtow.

In the end, he cut his finger and drank a glass of water wine.

In this way, they are sisters.

"elder sister……"

Although she looked at the little Ming Qingyu as her older sister, when she thought that Ming Qingyu would cook so much food and look so good-looking, Heihua instantly felt relieved.

I feel that it is very good to be a sister in Ming and Qing Dynasties.

After the worship, the whole family sat together again and began to eat.

"Seeing you like this makes me feel relieved!"

Grandma Heihua sipped a glass of wine with a smile on her face.

After drinking a glass of wine, she coughed again, and then spit out mouthfuls of blood.

"grandmother--"

Hei Hua looked at her and was terrified. She rushed to the front and hugged her body.

"Grandma is fine, Heihua, you have to listen to my sister..."

Grandma Heihua wiped the blood from her mouth with her hand, stretched out her hand to touch Heihua's face,

Heihua burst into tears.

"No, I'm going to find the old doctor!"

Hei Hua immediately put her grandma aside, and was about to go out to invite the old doctor.

Grandma grabbed her, "Don't go, let grandma look at you more!"

Grandma Heihua knew that her time was approaching, so she didn't want to waste any more time.

"Grandma... woo woo woo..."

Although Heihua is upright, she is also a sensitive child, and she feels something is wrong in an instant.

Sobbing and crying.

Seeing Heihua crying, Grandma Heihua felt very distressed.

"Black flowers don't cry!"

Grandma Heihua said this again, the hand that was still touching Heihua's face dropped down,

"grandmother--"

Black Flower let out a heart-piercing cry.

Ming Qingyu quickly ran over and supported the other side of grandma's body.

"Clear..."

Grandma's eyes were already half closed, and when she saw Qingyu's figure, she opened her mouth again, calling out Qingyu's name.

"Grandma, I'm here!"

There was a burst of heat in Qingyu's eyes, and she also reached out her hand and held the other hand of grandma.

"Hei Hua, I'll leave it to you!"

Grandma tried her best again to say such a sentence.

"Um!"

Ming Qing nodded.

The corner of grandma's mouth evoked a smile, her eyes were completely closed, and her hands dropped.

"grandmother--"

Black Flower cried again.

Under such grief, tears slowly fell from the corners of Ming Qingyu's eyes.

In the following days, with the help of the old doctor, grandma's funeral was held.

The house here probably won't come back often.

Ming and Qing Hu discussed with Heihua, and gave the house to the old doctor, asking him to take care of grandma's grave in the future.

Later, when they got well in the capital, they moved grandma's grave away.