Jiang Qing's brows moved slightly. He went to deal with the sour and last night, and he really didn't have the time and energy to take care of the Yao family for a while.

Unexpectedly, before he came to the door, Yao's mother came up first.

"Is Yao Shun's madness cured?" Jiang Qing pretended to be puzzled and said, "Isn't this a good thing? Why do you seem to be unhappy at all? If it was really what I did, you should thank me, right?"

In fact, Yao Shun woke up with a little thought, he knew that last night he had sour and had his eyes blinded by him, and his wings and legs were gone, so the corresponding control and influence would definitely decrease. Yao Shun probably had been manipulating his mind, so he was crazy.

Now that the sour and powerlessness are no longer in control of him, don’t you have to wake up?

Yao's mother was speechless when she was asked back by him. After a while, she said, "You just want my son to go to jail so that you won't be kind."

Jiang Qing's face darkened: "Isn't it normal for him to go to jail if he violated the law? Or do you think it's good to keep Yao Shun crazy in order not to go to jail?"

He looked at Yao's mother with a smile: "If you want, I can help you."

Yao's mother was startled and subconsciously took a step back: "You dare! This is illegal! Do you believe it or not, I will let the police arrest you?"

"You should worry about Yao Shun's appraisal certificate first. We won't accept mediation." Jiang Qing had no intention of entangling her, looked at him coldly, and warned: "If you are not satisfied with this result, come to me next time, I don't mind helping Yao Shun confirm his mental illness."

Yao's mother wanted to say a few more words, but when she met his implicit threatening gaze, she looked at Ying Qiao, who was obviously not easy to mess with, and hesitated for a moment and finally retreated.

The few people ignored Yao's mother and rushed to the funeral home after getting in the car.

Grandma Li's body was sent to the funeral home to organize her appearance. Jiang Qing gave money with ease and generousness. The makeup artist carefully sorted out Grandma Li's face and changed into new clothes before allowing Jiang Chi to come in to see her for the last time.

After saying goodbye to the deceased, they stood outside and watched the body be pushed into the cremation room.

All the signing process was signed by Jiang Qing. After waiting in the reception room for about two hours, the staff brought out a small urn for them.

Death is like a lamp extinguishing. This small urn is a proof of the dead's experience in the world, and it is also the only thought of the living.

Jiang Chi took the urn and hugged it carefully in his arms.

Ying Qiao drove them to the cemetery outside the city - the cemetery was a funeral home and contacted them.

Li Xifang was a homeless person on the street and survived by picking up garbage. She had no relatives or friends. Only Jiang Chi, who had raised her, depended on her for life. Therefore, this funeral was particularly simple. There were not many fancy things in the flowers, only a black and white portrait, a porcelain white urn, and a bouquet of white chrysanthemums.

Jiang Chi knelt in front of the tombstone and kowtowed three times seriously.

When he got up again, his eyes were a little red, but his voice was very calm: "Grandma, don't worry about me, let's go with peace of mind."

The old man on the black and white portrait had a quiet look and looked at him silently.

Jiang Qing and others bowed to the tombstone, and only left the cemetery after the memorial service was completed.

On the way back, Jiang Chi and Jiaotu sat in the back seat, sitting between them with a crooked sitting position, leaning against one body and lying on that body.

Jiang Chi lowered his head slightly, and his hanging hair cast a small shadow on his face, making people feel indescribable.

Wu Jian thought he was crying, so he turned his head to look at him, and his tail was a little at a loss: "Don't cry."

Jiaotu turned his head to look at him with concern when he heard this.

"I didn't cry." Jiang Chi raised his head, and although there was still a slight redness in his eyes, he did not shed tears.

He tried to pull the corner of his mouth and showed a obviously awkward smile.

This is his first time laughing.

It was probably too few that such expressions were made. The smile flew in a flash. Jiang Chi quickly returned to his usual expressionless face, but his thick eyelashes drooped, as if something was brewing.

After a long time, Jiang Qing heard him say, "Grandma is gone, can we still count our contract?"

When Jiang Qing persuaded him to send Grandma Li to the hospital for treatment, he said that Grandma Li's treatment fee was paid, while Jiang Chi was a playmate for the Li Jianjiaotu and also contracted the housework at home.

But in fact, living at Jiang Luan’s house these days, Jiang Chi did not have many opportunities to do housework except to play with him.

At first, he didn't understand, and never thought about how good things would be like a pie falling from the sky. He thought that signing a contract would count. But after staying at Jiang Qing's house for a week, he came into contact with many things that he had never been able to touch before. He was like a sponge, constantly absorbing information from outside. The more he absorbed, the more he understood that what Jiang Qing said at that time was mostly to coax him.

Before, grandma was hospitalized for treatment, but he could still pretend to not know.

But now my grandmother has left and the funeral has been properly arranged. Jiang Chi finally asked what he had been hiding in his heart.

He was very nervous before he could say it, but after he actually said it, he calmed down.

He had all planned, and if the contract didn't count, he would go back to his previous small shed.

Jiang Chi subconsciously stroked the small cloth bag hidden around his waist. It contained more than 200 yuan he saved for his grandmother's treatment. He hadn't used it before, so he saved some money, which should be enough to support it for a while. Then he would find some things to do and return the money he spent during this period to Jiang Qing.

Just as I thought of leaving, I felt a little reluctant deep in my heart.

It’s not that he can’t bear to have the good food and clothing these days, but that he can’t bear to have the warm feeling. This is something he rarely got before, so he is extremely attached to it.

He lowered his head and waited for Jiang Qing's answer without much expectation.

Jiang Luang indeed said: "I won't count."

His eyelashes trembled, and he felt relieved as if he was indeed so. His fingers that were placed on his knees subconsciously curled up. Jiang Chi said arduously: "I will do medical expenses--"

"I plan to formally adopt you with the bureau. Are you willing?"

Jiang Qing spoke at the same time and Jiang Chi paused before he finished speaking and looked up at him in surprise.

"It's too late if you don't want to." Jiang Rui added with a smile.

Jiang Chi slowly pursed his lips, clusters of light lit up in his dark eyes, and he whispered "um".

Countless joys and joys exploded in my heart.

But before he could be quiet and happy for two minutes, Wu Jian had already jumped onto his shoulders. He stood up and patted his head as if he was decent, and said solemnly: "We have another person in our family. We will change our words to call you brother in the future. Do you know?"

Jiang Chi looked at his chubby, round, furry face, and couldn't even shout the word "brother".

The silhouette stared at him fiercely.

Jiang Chi blushed and then shouted.

Feng Jian raised his head and turned his head to Jiaotu and said, "Jiang Chi will be the tenth brother in the future!"

Jiaotu nodded and said in a gentle voice: "I want to tell my elder brother and fourth brother this good news."

It is a great joy to add people to the Dragon Palace!

Wu Zi slapped his claws and laughed thornyly: "There is another reason to ask the fourth brother to pay."

Ying Qiao:?

He turned his head to look at Jiang Qing: "You have so many brothers? Nine?"

He frowned slightly and updated his understanding of the lion clan. Although he knew that the lion clan could give birth, the nine brothers were too many.

When he thought of meeting his parents in the future, Jiang Veng’s eight brothers surrounded him and asked me a question, he felt like he was about to suffocate.

The easy mode suddenly cut into hard mode.

No greetings yet.

Jiang Qing is no longer guilty about this kind of pediatric problem. He wrote casually without blinking: "It's all cousins, my father has many brothers. And it's not all from the Lion tribe, and there are also people who intermarry with other tribes."

He also gave an example: "For example, Jiujiu is."

Ying Qiao responded calmly, and there was no sign of his face on his face and began to panic.

I thought it was a good thing that I was not a kiss.

But there are so many cousins, it’s a bit worrying.

Ying Qiao felt his racial disadvantage for the first time, so why didn’t he have many brothers? At least he could be useful in the future.

It turns out that it is only a dragon that I hate when I use it.

***

After July, the weather becomes hotter and hotter, and only the occasional steep rain can dilute a hint of heat.

In the middle of the month, Jiang Qing received a notice from the police, and news that Yao Shun had no problems with his mental appraisal and had been criminally detained.

It is said that Yao Shun's fracture was basically cured and his spirit was very stable. The psychiatrist in the hospital conducted multiple examinations and tests on him. Although it was impossible to explain why Yao Shun suddenly went crazy and recovered suddenly. However, after the results of various examinations were evaluated, it was proved that his current mental state was indeed very normal.

Yao Shun was naturally overjoyed, but Yao's mother seemed to have fallen.

Yao's father also sat aside and smoked one by one.

These days, Yao Shun has roughly recalled what happened before through his parents' stories. Seeing that his parents were frowning, he said indifferently: "You just give more money to reconcile? Isn't it just a minor injury? I don't have to sentence me if the other party agrees to reconcile, right?"

Yao's mother stammered: "I offended people to death before, and I can't reconcile them."

"It's all your fault!" Yao's father glared at her.

Yao's mother felt inappropriate and stopped talking. After a while, she said, "Why should I go and beg them again?"

Yao Shun frowned and said, "You have offended people to death, and it's useless to ask for it. At worst, just go for a mental illness test."

"How to do this..." Yao's mother didn't understand: "Don't the doctor say you're not sick?"

"I've been sick before, so it's not easy to pretend?" Yao Shun was a little proud.

Because of Yao Shun's determination, the Yao couple accompanied him to the police station, and then went to the appraisal center for appraisal under the leadership of the police.

Unfortunately, the appraisal of the appraisal institute was different from what he imagined. He pretended to be decent at the beginning, and soon revealed his flaws under the doctor's calm and compelling problem.

Of course it failed in the end.

The police officers from the police station who came with him immediately seized the person and wanted to take him back to the police station to detain him.

Of course, Yao's mother refused. She finally became honest after being warned by the police to obstruct official duties and detained him.

Yao Shun was sure that he was not mentally ill, so the police quickly left the process and detained the person and filed a case to notify Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing was too lazy to deal with the Yao family again, so Ying Qiao happened to find a lawyer and appointed the lawyer to act in full. The Yao family, who originally wanted to surrender and ask Jiang Qing to make peace, was wiped out. Yao's mother finally couldn't get angry at the Leng Bingbing's attorney. She sat in the police station crying and wiping tears and beat her chest and stamping her feet. This is all a matter of later.

Jiang Qing saved the time to go to the police station, so he planned to take Jiang Chi to the bureau for adoption procedures on the weekend, and then check whether the slaughter, which was still renovated in the supervision department, is still alive.

But Ying Qiao's appearance as if I were with you, made Jiang Qing feel a little brain-breaking.
Chapter completed!