Mr. Jiang's face was filled with joy as he praised with a smile, "Good, good, you are such a polite child. Come on, come in first, come in."
Turning around, he said to Grandma Rong with some apology:
"Sister Wanjun, don't be fooled by this boy's cold appearance. He is actually warm-hearted. Our girl Qing is so pretty and well-behaved. Unless he is blind, he will definitely take good care of her."
Rong Qing sneered in his heart...
The one he is caring for is not Rong Qing, right?
What's more, she will never again humbly desire a man's love and become a beggar in love, because no one is worthy of her!
As soon as I entered the house, the aroma of food hit me!
Grandma Rong brought a basin filled with warm water and called out:
"Old Jiang, come and wash your hands. You must be tired from traveling all the way. Eat and drink enough and rest well before we talk."
Mr. Jiang responded while smiling:
"It still tastes the same, Sister Wanjun. Your cooking skills are still so good after decades. Don't tell me how much I miss this taste. Let's have it with Rong..." He suddenly stopped talking and walked to the basin to wash his hands.
Grandma took over the unfinished sentence he had just said:
"When the stinky old man comes back, you two will have plenty of opportunities to drink. Then you won't have to miss him anymore. You can drink every day."
"Haha, yes, when Brother Rong comes back, I will get drunk with him."
When the two old men turned around, they found that Rong Qing and Jiang Zimo were standing on each side of the kang. The distance between them was probably even greater if the room and the kang were bigger.
Moreover, the two of them had the same indifferent expression on their faces, with absolutely no communication, and they really acted like they were not familiar with strangers.
Old Master Jiang was so angry that he gritted his teeth. What sin had he, an old man, committed? Didn’t this kid really know what he was doing here?
But Grandma Rong was thinking:
"It seems that my dear is afraid of being frozen by this ice cube and is hiding far away. But doesn't my dear like beautiful things?
She seemed to have only glanced at the Jiang family boy. Was it because he was too cold? It was indeed too cold. Maybe she should think about it again. How would she live if she had to make ice cubes every day after marrying him?
Seeing that Mr. Jiang was about to talk to Jiang Zimo, Grandma Rong quickly stopped him:
"Let's eat quickly. It's been a while since it was served. It's cold in our small village, so the food gets cold quickly. It won't taste good if it's cold."
Then he asked Grandpa Jiang and Jiang Zimo to sit on the kang.
"Oh, this kang is the best. It's comfortable to sleep on it in winter."
"Building a kang isn't difficult. You can just build a stove when you get home."
"I thought my wife would definitely not agree."
"Let's eat. We don't have anything good to offer in our small village. Old Jiang, please don't be picky."
"During the founding battles, even grass roots and tree bark were eaten. This table of meat and soup looks delicious. There's nothing to choose from. After going through all that, as long as I can fill my stomach, that's all I need."
Rong was very moved when he listened:
"Grandpa Jiang, you're amazing, a hero of the people. Try this braised rabbit. Grandma caught the rabbit herself."
"It's all for the country and the people. Being able to personally participate in the founding battle and achieve victory is the pride and honor of my life. Sister Wanjun, you are really amazing. It's snowing everywhere outside, and you actually managed to catch a hare?"
"I don't have any special skills. I just relied on luck. There were rabbit footprints in the snow, and the temperature dropped sharply due to the snow these days. The rabbits came out to look for food and walked a long way, so their legs were frozen and numb. I guess I got a good deal. Old Jiang, you should eat more."
"Haha, okay, okay, Sister Wanjun, I won't be polite. I'll let Zimo go and kill a few more tomorrow."
The meal was somewhat awkward. Only the two elderly people were communicating with each other verbally, while the other two were still strangers and didn't even make eye contact.
this?
this?
Old Master Jiang was so worried that he had a few more white hairs on his head. So right after finishing his meal, he pulled the man aside to give him a lecture, then returned to his room and put on a smile again:
"Sister Wanjun, let's go discuss the betrothal gifts and wedding-related matters. We're getting married soon, and two young people need space to communicate and get along with each other."
Upon hearing this, Grandma Rong looked at Rong Qing. If her darling child didn't want to, she wouldn't agree. At the dinner table, she was also secretly observing Jiang Zimo. His every move revealed an innate dignity, mixed with a coldness and alienation that kept people at a distance.
It is just like the high mountain flowers on the top of the snow-capped mountains. You can only admire them from afar, but never think of picking them.
Grandma Rong began to take a wait-and-see attitude at this moment.
Rong Qing naturally knew that her grandmother put herself first in everything and only wished her a happy life. She also saw that she had some regrets about this marriage.
This life is different after all. In the first life, she still remembered the first time she saw Jiang Zimo. She was completely attracted by his noble, handsome and extraordinary face!
She didn't know where she got the courage from, she smiled sweetly and pestered him, turning into a chirping lark. Even though his attitude towards her was cold and indifferent from beginning to end, and he would occasionally reply with a monosyllable, that was enough to make her laugh!
This led to Mr. Jiang and Grandma Rong thinking that they got along very well and were a good match, so the wedding went smoothly.
Now that one side is cold and the other side is equally cold, the two pieces of ice naturally will not produce any heat, which leads to Grandma Rong seeing the most genuine and genuine side of the two people.
Marriage must be done. In Rong Qing's world, whether it is love or marriage, as long as it is beneficial to her pursuit of the great path, she can go through it again in order to break through all obstacles that create inner demons and make herself strong enough to be invincible and indestructible.
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