After sitting down, the grandson of the Lin family clearly felt that the atmosphere was not right. He secretly glanced at his father and then at Lin Qing beside him.
"Sister, what's going on?"
Lin Qing also lowered her voice: "I'll tell you later."
During the meal, Song Jingya's face was completely black, but Grandma Lin looked normal and continued to talk to Lu Jinghuai, and did not ignore Lin Yan and Lu Yingqian.
She smiled, as if looking at a younger generation in the family, and asked kindly, "Does the food suit your taste? We in Huaicheng have strong flavors, while most of the food in Beicheng is light. I'm worried you won't be used to it."
Lin Yan and Lu Yingqian also hurriedly shook their heads: "It suits our taste very well, it tastes just right."
"I'm not a real Beicheng person either." Lin Yan explained. Both the original owner and Lin Yan had just arrived in Beicheng.
"The food at Grandma Lin's is delicious."
Lin Yan exaggerated. Grandma Lin's face was full of wrinkles when she smiled. She was over eighty years old this year.
The host and guests enjoyed the meal very much, except for Song Jingya who had a gloomy face the whole time, but no one paid any attention to her.
After lunch, after seeing off the three people, the smile on Grandma Lin’s face suddenly faded a little.
The other members of the Lin family in the living room also fell silent.
Grandma Lin looked at Song Jingya with a sullen face in the living room and sighed for a long time.
"Yaya, grandma can't control you, but grandma hopes you can think clearly. If you are too persistent, you will only suffer."
Afterwards, Grandma Lin returned to her room, but her back looked noticeably older.
Song Jingya's face turned even uglier. Think it through? Being too persistent would only make her suffer. However, her life was already ruined. Her biological father had sent her to the Jiang family because of her reputation.
The two granddaughters and grandson of the Lin family shuddered when they saw Song Jingya's eyes. The three of them looked at each other and quickly returned to their room and closed the door.
"Song Jingya's look just now was really scary, wasn't it?" The grandson of the Lin family rubbed his arms.
Lin Ling snorted coldly, her face filled with anger: "It's obvious that she didn't take grandma's words to heart. Brother Jing Huai is already married, who was she embarrassing by doing that just now?"
"I originally thought she came back to see grandma, but now I see it's probably because of Brother Jing Huai."
The grandson of the Lin family pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.
Lin Qing was older and saw things more clearly: "Wasn't it like this before? My aunt never liked to come back. Every time Song Jingya came back, she would come back with Jing Huai from next door."
Lin Ling puffed up her cheeks in anger, very dissatisfied: "What kind of person is she? Grandma is always so happy when she comes back, but she still acts like that. I almost cursed her just now."
"Don't act silly. It will be hard to explain to my aunt, and..." Lin Qing paused, then spoke to comfort her.
"Who knows if she will bully you behind your back? Just bear with it a little longer. Brother Jing Huai is going back to North City today, and she will leave tomorrow at the latest."
"I know." Lin Ling was depressed. It wasn't that she was really afraid of so-called revenge, but if they quarreled, the only one who would suffer would be Grandma Lin.
Song's mother and Song Jingya haven't been back for almost seven or eight years. Grandma Lin has always missed her youngest daughter. This time when Song Jingya came back, Grandma Lin was so happy for several days that the chickens raised at home were stunned.
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At the same time, on the other side, Lin Yan didn't take the little scenes in the Lin family seriously. What Song Jingya did in front of her before was much more outrageous than what she did today.
[Speaking of which, wasn't it Lu Jinghuai's indulgence that allowed Song Jingya to behave so outrageously?]
Lu Jinghuai was silent for a moment, feeling inexplicably guilty and remorseful.
Fortunately, Lin Yan already knew the reason why Lu Jinghuai indulged Song Jingya in the first place, and she was not the kind of person who liked to bring up old grudges.
On the other hand, Lu Yingqian on the side was somewhat indignant: "Miss Song is really going too far."
"You'll get used to it, but the Lin family looks like a normal family." Lin Yan commented and nodded.
At the beginning, the Song couple said that they treated Lu Jinghuai as their own junior, but Lin Yan felt something was wrong when she met the Song couple for the first time. She didn't know how to describe it at the time, but now she thinks it was hypocritical.
Grandma Lin and several younger members of the Lin family looked much more normal, especially Grandma Lin, who must have seen through Song Jingya's thoughts.
Compared to the Song couple's reaction, the Lin family's grandmother's reaction was what a normal elder would have.
Lin Yan made a "tsk" sound, immediately put Song Jingya out of her mind, and looked up to ask Lu Jinghuai.
"Let's go back later this afternoon."
Lu Jinghuai also nodded. Today is Sunday, and tomorrow is Monday, so he still has to go to the company as usual.
Lin Yan nodded to show that she understood. After returning to her yard, she found two bamboo baskets from the backyard utility room.
Lin Yan quite liked the grapes in the yard. They were not sour but not overly sweet either, so before leaving she planned to pick two baskets to take back with her.
Lu Yingqian also hurried out with scissors to help, and Lu Jinghuai certainly couldn't just sit idle.
Picking two baskets of grapes is not a small project, but the grape racks are not high, so you can pick the grapes by standing on tiptoe.
While cutting the grapes, Lin Yan was also planning the follow-up arrangements for the grapes.
"We probably won't be able to finish eating so many grapes. I'll ask Auntie at home to make some into desserts. I'm going to bring some to the company to share with Miaomiao. These are grapes I picked myself."
"Sister-in-law, we can also squeeze it into grape juice." Lu Yingqian also suggested with a smile.
"become."
The two little girls were happily chatting and picking grapes. Lu Jinghuai's eyes softened. His sister was found and his wife was by his side.
At this time.
"Brother Liang Huo." When Lu Yingqian stood up, she saw a familiar figure at the gate of the yard, and her hands paused.
Lin Yan also subconsciously looked up and saw that the person outside the yard was Liang Huo. Liang Huo seemed to have said yesterday that he would come over and go back to North City with them today.
Seeing the "busyness" in the yard, Liang Huo paused for a moment and walked into the yard naturally, rolled up his sleeves, and took the scissors from the dazed Lu Yingqian.
"Let me do it."
Liang Huo was also tall, and Lu Yingqian had to stand on tiptoe to pick the grapes, but he could just raise his hand to pick them. This caused Lu Yingqian, who was about to speak, to step back silently and help pick up the grapes and put them into the frame.
In the afternoon, around four o'clock, the sun was not so strong anymore. Two baskets of grapes were loaded into the trunk of the car, and one of them was placed in Liang Huo's car for him. After all, you can't ask for help without paying anything, right?
Finally, they checked the water and electricity in the house and made sure there were no problems before they decided to return.
The gate to the yard had just been locked when the gate to the next yard opened.
"Brother, let me go back with you." Song Jingya called out to Lu Jinghuai in a soft voice.
Several people paused at the same time, and Lin Yan and Lu Yingqian looked at each other.
[At this moment, Song Jingya really looked like an indestructible cockroach. Lu Jinghuai had embarrassed her so many times, yet she still clung to him.]
The grandson of the Lin family, who was helping Song Jingya carry the suitcase behind her, looked embarrassed and guilty.
He didn't understand how Song Jingya could make such a request with such confidence after having such bad intentions.
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