As Grandma Rong spoke, she did not forget to observe the expression on her face. It was calm and without any expectation. She sighed softly and continued:
"Jiang Zimo, come here too. Darling, if you're not satisfied, then we can just not get married. Don't let yourself be wronged for other reasons."
The main thing is that grandma really didn't see any joy or anticipation on her darling's face? It was as if she was talking about completely unrelated people and things.
Can?
This is a lifelong event for girls!
Even though grandma knew Mr. Jiang's character, she still felt that Jiang Zimo was worthy of her baby.
But, as long as
As long as the little girl doesn't want to marry, no one will marry her.
Rong Qing came to this life to get rid of her inner demons, so she had to walk the path that led to the inner demons, and then remove the causes of the inner demons one by one. She must get married, regardless of anything else, and there would not be any emotional ties involved.
"I believe in the person you picked for me, and I'm willing to marry him. Don't worry. If I don't marry him, how will I support my stepfather? I can't let anyone get away with it, but I can't let someone from another family get away with it."
Grandma Rong took her fair and tender little hand and patted it lovingly, "Okay, okay, that's how it should be, my dear. If you're unhappy or don't want to, you must tell me. You must not let yourself down. If you marry into the Jiang family and make them angry, I'll go and deal with Old Man Jiang."
Rong Qing pulled her grandmother to sit on the kang, resting her head gently on her shoulder, her voice calm:
"Okay, it's great to have grandma's support. I'm only like this because I have to leave her.
Don’t worry, I’m hungry and miss the braised lion’s head, three fresh vegetables, steamed chicken feet, braised beef, and braised pig’s trotters you made...”
I ordered several dishes at once, and the kitchen in the space was very fast.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll make it for you. But you have to eat more. Your little face just won't grow any meat."
"No way, since you feed me with such good food and drink every day, I must have gained weight. Let's go to the space."
"Okay, I'll put away the dried fruits I made for you and make some more beef jerky, pork jerky, fish sticks, fish fillets, cat ears, small fried dough twists, and candied peanut crisps...all for you."
......
After a day's rest, when I woke up in the morning, grandma was already standing by the kang, holding a brand new set of clothes in her hands, which was different from the cotton suit that Rong Qing had been wearing these days.
The dress in grandma's hand is very fashionable. It is a hand-knitted white turtleneck sweater dress that reaches the ankles. It is covered with a pink peach blossom fox fur coat with excellent warmth retention.
On the kang were matching white rabbit fur and gloves of the same color, and on the floor beside the kang was a pair of brand new red velvet leather boots.
Rong Qing didn't refuse and changed obediently. Her grandmother pulled her to sit at the dressing table and combed her hair herself. She skillfully braided two fishbone braids and tied a red ribbon into a bow at the end of her hair.
The most special thing is that the red ribbon is hung with tiny gems and has tassels at the end, with each tassel corresponding to a small round pearl.
When grandma took the makeup box, Rong Qing stopped her:
"Grandma, I'm naturally beautiful, so there's no need to do this. Otherwise, I won't dare eat anything after putting on lipstick."
Grandma carefully examined Rong Qing. Her small, palm-sized face was rosy and fair. Her eyebrows were curved like willow leaves, and her peach-shaped eyes, fluttering with lashes, lost their natural charm and became more lively and playful. Her nose was small and beautiful, with a hint of pink on the tip. Her lips, as tender as cherry blossom petals, were slightly pouting because she was being coquettish with her.
Grandma couldn't help but feel proud from the bottom of her heart. Her darling's little face was so beautiful. Thinking about the boy from the Jiang family coming today, she snorted and said to herself:
"That brat is really lucky."
Rong Tingting heard a chuckle and thought:
"Don't worry, grandma. He definitely won't get away with it. In that life, we were completely in a situation where the woman was in love but the man was not interested. But in this life, both of us are ruthless. No one can get away with it."
Grandma Rong also gave up the idea of putting makeup on her, and she was not shy about praising her: "Guaibao's face really doesn't need any rouge or powder, it's stunningly beautiful in itself."
"Haha, grandma, is it the kind of smile that can conquer a city, and another smile can conquer a country..."
Grandma Rong reached out and pinched the tip of her pink nose:
"You must be hungry, kid. Fill your stomach first. They'll be arriving around noon. After breakfast we'll start preparing lunch."
Rong Qing was unwilling, but since her grandmother asked her to do so, she had no choice but to cooperate obediently.
......
Just as all the food was served, the sound of a car engine came from outside the yard, followed by:
There's a knock on the door.
A slightly old but resounding voice rang out along with it: "Sister Wanjun, Sister Wanjun."
Rong Qing was very familiar with this voice. It was Jiang Zimo's grandfather, Jiang Zhenguo. Most people now called him Grandpa Jiang.
"This old man Jiang really knows how to check the time. He arrived just as the food was served. Come on, let's go open the door with grandma."
"good."
My heart remains calm.
As soon as the door opened, Mr. Jiang greeted with a smile:
"Haha, sister Wanjun, it's been a long time since we last met. I'm already an old man, but you're still acting like a young girl. This, this makes me, an old man, dare not call you sister. Now I feel like an old cucumber painted green - pretending to be young!"
Even though time flies, they haven't seen each other for decades. When they meet again, there is no strangeness at all. Grandma Rong smiled and replied to him:
"That's true, you old man. We are not of different generations at first glance. But you can deceive yourself, Old Jiang. It is often said that men are still young even when they are old."
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