"Together."

Rong Qing was not surprised at all by what Jiang Zimo said. Didn't he see that Grandpa Jiang was looking at him?

Of course she didn't refuse. After all, this was her first time in Kyoto in this life, so it was normal that she was not familiar with the surrounding environment. The two of them walked out of the house one after the other.

I could still hear Grandpa Jiang's smiling voice behind me:

"Tsk, no matter how you look at it, it seems my little brat is the one who got the big advantage!"

Grandma Rong just smiled and said nothing, and continued to make tea. In fact, she agreed with Grandpa Jiang's words very much. It was true that no one was worthy of her baby!

After brewing, he handed the steaming ceramic cup to Grandpa Jiang: "Try it, this is the tea that Guaibao specially gave me."

After taking a sip, Grandpa Jiang's slightly aged but still sharp eyes lit up. He couldn't help but take another sip. Before he knew it, he had finished a cup of hot tea. Not only did he feel that the coldness he had picked up along the way had disappeared, but even the fatigue all over his body was gone.

"Good tea, Sister Wanjun, pour me another cup."

Grandma Rong finished the tea in her hand and stood up: "I've made a pot of tea, drink it slowly, I'll go call the eldest brother and the others, otherwise they will worry again."

Rong Qing's side——

The two perfect couple with excellent appearance were walking on the street, and they immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by. It was really true that they had never seen such good-looking and well-matched people.

The man was tall and straight, with a handsome face and an unignorable firmness. He was wearing a straight military uniform and a military coat, which was particularly eye-catching!

And the pretty figure walking beside him, even though wrapped in a thick coat, it is not difficult to see her slim figure. Even though most of her face is covered by a furry hat and scarf, just the pair of smart and upturned peach blossom eyes are enough to make people stop in their tracks!

They look so perfect together!

Of course, the mothers-in-law who passed by also expressed their feelings:

"These two young people are really a perfect match!"

"Look at that young man, he's so energetic. When I see him in his military uniform, I want my son, who's always slacking off, to join the army. Who knows, he might even marry a beautiful girl."

You talk and I talk, we listen as we walk.

At first, Jiang Zimo was worried that Rong Qing was a shy girl and would feel shy and embarrassed after listening to the music.

As a result, when he turned around and met her cold eyes without any emotion, he felt a chill in his heart for some reason, and a hint of bitterness flashed through his eyes.

From yesterday to now, his young wife, who has not yet married him, seems to be even more indifferent and distant than himself, and has an even more indifferent attitude towards their marriage.

This made him feel confused for the first time?

What emotions could Rong Qing have? She used to be very happy to hear these things, but after hearing them, her heart was filled with sweet bubbles, and she was so embarrassed that she blushed from her hair to her feet.

Now?

Calm and peaceful!

A good match?

It only exists on the surface, and is only seen by outsiders. The price of blood tells her that they are really not a match, very, very not a match, like two parallel lines that will never intersect.

They soon arrived at the state-owned restaurant and stood in front of the counter. Rong Qing didn't even look at Jiang Zimo, but ordered everything he wanted to eat and his grandmother liked to eat.

Who says she has a bulging purse and is not short of money?

I also plan to take advantage of this time to prepare for my wedding and stock up on food at the state-owned restaurant.

Supplies are scarce in this era!

The food we eat is all natural, with very few additives, and most of it retains the natural taste of the food itself.

After she finished ordering, she looked at Jiang Zimo and said, "Please order some more food that you and Grandpa Jiang like."

Because they happened to have her favorite mutton dumplings and four-happiness meatballs, she was in a good mood and was willing to wait for him a little.

Jiang Zimo originally wanted to refuse. She seemed to have ordered a lot, but she still ordered some more.

After Rong Qing saw that he had finished ordering, she reminded him, "Are you sure this is enough for you and Grandpa Jiang?"

She has been practicing recently so her demand for food is a bit high. The food she ate just now was because she restrained herself a little, otherwise it would not be enough.

Of course, Rong Qing had no intention of hiding her appetite. If Jiang Zimo had any objections, she could just start her own family after marriage. In a word: she was not short of money!

Jiang Zimo glanced at her serious expression, and under the waiter's watchful eye, he ordered two pounds of dumplings stuffed with pork and sauerkraut, a serving of braised hairtail, a serving of braised spareribs, and a serving of pickled cabbage.

There weren't many people eating at this time, so in about forty minutes, everything they ordered was packed in aluminum lunch boxes, and Rong Qing was just about to reach out to pick one up.

However, a pair of large, bony hands picked up all the packed food before her. Her expression changed for a moment, but she didn't say anything.

He didn't expect her to order so much, but he didn't mind. The weather was so cold and the food wouldn't go bad if stored.

After returning home, he sat at the dining table and watched her pick up the food and put it into her mouth with chopsticks. He was very surprised: How did she manage to eat without slowing down and still maintain her elegance?

While eating, Grandma Rong did not forget to use the serving chopsticks to pick up food for Rong Qing, with a smile of indulgence in her eyes:

"Oh my, my dear baby's appetite is getting better and better. I'm happy to see you eating. Eat more, eat more. You're too thin. You need to add some flesh to your face to make it prettier!"

Rong Qing had just finished eating the Four Happiness Meatballs in her mouth when she looked up at her grandmother. "Grandma, are you really sure that I'm pretty even though I have a chubby little face?"

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