Grandma Rong had no objection to taking the pills. After she finished eating them, she pursed her lips with a feeling of satisfaction:
"The elixir is the elixir. It has a slight medicinal taste, is sweet and has a floral aroma. Not to mention it's delicious.
That cup of water tastes good too, very sweet. This divine stuff is truly different from what we mortals have. I've lived almost my entire life, and now I'm finally enjoying the blessing of my sweet baby. It seems that what the old Taoist priest who came to my house to collect water when I was a child said was absolutely right."
"Traveling Taoist priest? What did he say?"
"He was saying that all the blessings I have in my old age are due to you, my dear, and that I must take good care of you. I didn't take it seriously at the time. I thought it was unnecessary to ask for too much of my dear, not to mention the strange thing. The old Taoist priest actually asked for water when he asked, and he wouldn't even accept the mixed flour buns."
"That seems to be quite accurate. I don't have to share everything with you. Without you, there would be no me."
"I knew your sweet baby was a filial child. Let's go and take a look in the other rooms."
Grandma Rong was a little disappointed at this because the other rooms were empty and she couldn't go up to the third floor because there was a barrier on the stairs.
Rong Qing knew that this permission would only be unlocked after the space was upgraded, but the two of them were not greedy and did not feel regretful. They went downstairs and sat on the sofa. Rong Qing specially washed some strawberries and placed cherries on the coffee table: "Grandma, try it quickly, it's so sweet."
Grandma picked up a strawberry and put it in her mouth, looking as if she was reminiscing about the past, tears in her eyes:
"It's been so long, I can't even remember how many years it's been since I last had strawberries. The first time was the year after your grandfather returned from studying abroad. One day, he mysteriously came to me on the street with a few strawberries dripping with water in his hands. They were the most delicious fruit I've ever tasted."
Suddenly, she snorted with a mixture of anger and resentment as if she had thought of something: "The stinky old man doesn't even know how to go home. The strawberries he gives aren't the sweetest. The ones given by my sweetheart are still the sweetest."
Rong Qing smiled and pushed the strawberry towards her grandmother again. No matter how many times she heard about the love between her grandparents since she was a child, she always envied them. Even though they had been separated for more than 20 years and even though her grandfather's life or death was uncertain, her grandmother always showed her little girl's pride every time she mentioned him, and she firmly believed that her grandfather would definitely come back.
Every time she mentioned the stinky old man, her tone was obviously filled with longing and love. She said she would come back to deal with him. How could this not be her expectation for his return home?
Rong Qing reached out and hugged her grandmother's arm, resting her head on her shoulder, her tone sweet and soft:
"Grandpa is really amazing. He's so good to grandma. Let's plant more strawberries in our space. When grandpa comes back, I'll punish him by making him pick the biggest and sweetest strawberries for grandma every day."
The old lady's eyes were filled with tears, and she was filled with endless longing: "Okay, grow more and tire this old man out."
"Hahaha...Okay, grandma is right. If you want anything else to eat, I'll get it for you."
"No, no, these strawberries and cherries are enough for us to eat. We can't stay in this space for long, right? It won't affect you if the milk comes in, right?"
"No, you can bring them in as long as you get my permission. But there are restrictions. You can only bring five people besides me."
"That's good, as long as it doesn't affect you. Darling, don't tell anyone else except me. A man is innocent but he is guilty of possessing a treasure.
"There are five people who can enter, but there's no guarantee that some of them might have filthy intentions and evil intentions, and they have many ways to control and torture people."
"Don't worry, grandma, I know. You're the person I love and trust the most. But it's a close call that this really became someone else's."
She will go to Kyoto, and according to the schedule, Chu Ling'er will have to stay in the village for a while. She must ask her grandmother to be on guard against this person so that he won't take advantage of her or have any bad intentions.
When the grandmother heard that this baby almost became someone else's, she immediately became a little upset: "Tell me what's going on! Which black-hearted thing is trying to snatch away my sweet baby's great opportunity? I'll teach her a lesson."
So Rong Qing told her grandmother the whole story, emphasizing Chu Ling'er's greed and evilness.
After hearing this, grandma was really angry:
"I said I felt uncomfortable just looking at that girl. How many times have I seen her grandmother and her mother beat and scold her? Because she played well with you, I tried to mediate on her behalf, but in the end, it was this black-hearted thing that got the better of her!
Just wait, I will make her suffer, my dear, you should stay away from this kind of person as far as possible, she has pink eye disease, she is a born bad seed!
Because she doesn't have something, she is jealous and wants to steal it. No matter how good you are to her, she will feel that she deserves it. She will also complain that you don't give her enough and want to snatch all your things and then trample on you.
Only in this way can this stink bug feel like a human being. No matter how gorgeously decorated a stink bug is, it will still emit a disgusting stench once it leaves the sewer. It cannot change its nature as a stink bug. We are all girls of the same age. Look at her, she is so fragrant.
Rong Qing nodded obediently: "Yes, grandma, I understand. Besides, since I went to Kyoto, she and we will have nothing to do with each other anymore."
Because from the beginning to the end, Chu Ling'er's performance venue has always been in the Jiang family, and she can just be a spectator and then profit from it.
Sometimes what you say and what you think are one thing, and reality is another. Just then, Grandma and Rong Qing heard a sound coming from outside the space.
"Grandma, Xiao Qing, are you home?"
The grandfather and grandson looked at each other, with the same disgust in their eyes.
"This space is truly magical. I can even hear sounds from outside. This provides an extra layer of protection for my sweet baby."
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