Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

The old man's turbid eyes were red with tears, and he looked at Su Qiao with pleading and anticipation:

"Little Qiao girl, please show your kindness and help this child. Even if my old woman goes to the Lord of Hell, she will definitely remember this kindness of the girl."

Looking reluctantly at her grandson, who was blushing from crying, she sighed slightly: "This child... life is not good, to encounter such natural and man-made disasters..."

Su Qiao was in a dilemma, looked back at Zhao Jingting and Uncle Du, seeing that they had no opinion, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll accept him."

"Thank you, thank you for your kindness and virtue, the girl is really a bodhisattva. In the next life, my old woman will be a cow and a horse to repay the girl."

The old man was very excited and wanted to get up and kowtow to Su Qiao, but he was unable to do so.

"Qingyang, hurry up, don't you hurry up and kowtow to my sister?"

Qingyang's eyes were red, and he kowtowed obediently: "Sister, Qingyang kowtows to you, please, please save my grandma!"

"I beg you, as long as you can save my grandma, you can let me do anything in the future. I can do a lot of work, I can dig wild vegetables, I can farm, and I can water. I can do anything I can."

"Get up."

Su Qiao stretched out her hand and pulled him up, with a serious face: "Your grandma is very ill, she is in pain every day, does Qingyang have the heart to let your grandma suffer like this every day?"

The old man's body is already exhausted, and he can persist until now, probably because he can't let go of his only grandson, but he just forced a sigh of relief.

"Sister..." Qingyang looked back at Grandma, reliant and reluctant, but she also knew sensible that keeping Grandma in this way would be bad for her.

"Grandma..." Qing Yang rushed into the old man's arms.

He was really reluctant to grandma, but her sister said that grandma was in pain.

"Qingyang, grandma... grandma will always be watching you, watching our Qingyang get married and start a family, with many descendants... full..."

The old man finally let go of his heart, a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he closed his eyes peacefully.

Qing Yang felt that something was wrong, "Grandma!"

With a sigh, Su Qiao pulled Qingyang up and put her into her arms: "Qingyang, grandma has left, she will no longer have to suffer from the pain, she will quietly watch you on the other side , so you have to be strong, you know?"

"Um."

There were still tears in Qingyang's eyes, but his eyes were firm.

He straightened his thin body, his nose was red, and nodded vigorously: "Sister, Qingyang will definitely be strong. When Qingyang grows up, he will marry a wife, so that grandma can be happy over there."

"Well, wish... well."

Although this wish is a bit... But, who cares, it's better than being sad every day.

Su Qiao took out a handful of dates from his pocket and put it in his hand: "This is for you."

For children, she actually has nothing to do. She used to use candy to coax her, but now she has no candy, so she can only coax her with dates.

Qingyang swallowed his saliva, but in the end he was not willing to eat, "No, sister eat, Qingyang is not hungry."

Children actually like to eat these small snacks the most, not to mention that there is very little food now, even rice soup and wild vegetable soup can only be eaten half full.

Su Qiao stretched out her hand to block: "Sister has already eaten it, and I can't finish it. My sister is afraid that it will spoil if you leave it for a long time, so it will be too wasteful."

Qingyang glanced at the grandma who had closed her eyes, hesitated for a while, then lowered her head, "Grandma said that wasting food will be punished by heaven."