After being beaten down by the entertainment industry, Ning Qiluo packed her bags overnight: "I'm afraid of cyberbullying, I want to go home and inherit my family's fortune."
...
Uncle Cao introduced, "Hello, Miss Ning. This lady next to you is Madam Jiang."
Ning Qiluo looked at Yu Hualing.
Yu Hualing sat upright, picked up the water from the coffee table to drink, and her movements were very elegant.
Ning Qiluo seemed to know who she was, so she asked, "Are you Jiang Yingchi's mother?"
Yu Hualing, who had just taken a sip of tea, choked: "Cough...cough cough cough..."
Uncle Cao quickly stepped forward and gently patted Yu Hualing's back.
Ning Qiluo realized from Yu Hualing's reaction that she was probably not Jiang Yingchi's mother.
Jiang Yingchi didn't seem to have talked to her about her family. The only one he mentioned was her grandmother.
Could it be Grandma?
But she doesn't look like someone in their eighties.
He looked energetic, with only a few gray hairs on either side of his earlobes.
Uncle Cao said, "Miss Ning, the old lady is the eldest young master's grandmother."
grandmother……
It really was Grandma.
Ning Qiluo, with her sweet tongue, immediately greeted, "Hello, Grandma."
She smiled, revealing very shallow dimples. Her eyes were like crescent moons, very beautiful. When she called out, her voice was sweet and crisp. Such a girl made it impossible to be angry; one could only feel endless love and tenderness.
Yu Hualing responded with a satisfied "Mm".
Ning Qiluo quickly introduced herself: "I am Ning Qiluo, and I am Jiang Yingchi's girlfriend."
“I know,” Yu Hualing nodded.
So Grandma knew about her!
"Grandma, when did you arrive?" Ning Qiluo asked again.
Yu Hualing replied, "I arrived at Beicheng Airport at 7 p.m. tonight and came straight here after getting off the plane."
It turns out they only arrived tonight.
Ning Qiluo thought her grandmother had been here for several days.
That makes sense. If Grandma had been here for a few days, Jiang Yingchi would have told her when he brought her.
But Ning Qiluo didn't expect that Yu Hualing's words were just a lie.
Actually, she had already been in Beicheng for several days.
Ning Qiluo scratched the back of her head, and said embarrassedly, "I was just so sleepy, I didn't know it was you, Grandma..."
"It's alright," Yu Hualing said with a kind smile.
She discovered that this young girl in front of her was quite different from some of the young women she occasionally encountered.
Those young women always have ambition in their eyes, or they are good at disguising themselves and showing others their best side.
It's a good thing to show your best side to others.
Masks become commonplace.
It's not surprising once you see it often enough.
But this little girl, before I knew who she was, didn't put on any airs, and after I knew who she was, she still didn't put on any airs. Her true self was always revealed to me, inside and out.
No wonder his eldest grandson adores her.
She's such a little darling.
"Little girl, do you know how to be filial?" Yu Hualing asked, looking her over.
Ning Qiluo had just withdrawn her hand from the back of her head when she heard this, and didn't react immediately: "Huh?"
"Oh, what? I'm asking if you know how to be filial?" Yu Hualing asked again.
Filial piety...?
Ning Qiluo nodded hesitantly: "Probably... yes."
Yu Hualing smiled and asked her, "What do you mean by 'should be able to'? Don't you even know whether you can be filial to your parents?"
Ning Qiluo: "..."
It seems she has never properly shown filial piety to anyone.
Moreover, being filial is not a skill, nor is it a matter of knowing how or not knowing how.
He said firmly, "Yes!"