Selene Lewis nodded solemnly: "I didn't hear you wrong. Grandma did make a noise. She wanted to call Juliana Lewis."
Suzanne Lewis walked in a hurry, and his nail polish was stopped.
Selene Lewis whispered, "Mom, if grandma can talk, then..."
Suzanne Lewis looked up and stared at her. "She can talk and get better. That's a good thing."
Selene Lewis was worried. "But..."
Under Suzanne Lewis's eyes, Selene Lewis didn't say it.
Suzanne Lewis didn't feel at ease or believe it. She went to see Grandma herself.
When she went, Juliana Lewis was still massaging Grandma's arm: "Grandma, you can speak more if you have nothing to do. It's exercise, so you can speak earlier."
Grandma is diligent: "Ah, ah, ah."
There are some differences in tone.
Juliana Lewis looked up and smiled at her. "In this way, you can speak soon. Although it is not very clear, it will be understood."
Grandma: "Laugh, laugh... Shaw..."
Grandma tried hard to pronounce and tried hard to shout wine.
Suzanne Lewis stood at the door, seeing this scene in the room and listening to the voice of the landing old lady, he only felt cold all over, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Suzanne Lewis didn't go in at all, but turned and left.
Of course Juliana Lewis knew Suzanne Lewis was standing at the door. She heard footsteps.
These days, Suzanne Lewis is also wise not to disturb her. She may be scared of her, or she may feel that she is not a threat.
So, Suzanne Lewis won't hang around in front of her.
Juliana Lewis looked up at the old lady, leaned closer, and said in a low voice, "Grandma, learn the pronunciation of the words" true "and" push ".
Let her avoid, can only face.
So before that, Juliana Lewis had to solve the Lujia problem first.
...
Juliana Lewis finished the submission and went to Grandma's room.
When I went, I saw a worker on the herringbone ladder. I didn't know what I was busy with.
Jermaine Lewis commanded beside him: "Move to the side, and the position must be clear."
Juliana Lewis looked at Jermaine Lewis, who was busy and absent, and raised his eyebrows slightly. "What is this? If you don't take care of yourself, don't trust me, install a monitor to monitor me?"
Jermaine Lewis looked at the landing wine and explained: "I am not watching you. I am not very busy, and I don't know how your grandmother is. I just want to install monitoring and see more. I am also concerned as a son."
Juliana Lewis scoffed: "Then you are really grandma's filial son."

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