Jiang Yaner glanced at Rong Qing inconspicuously:
"That's great, Grandma Rong, I really like you. But it's a pity that your stay is so short. Don't you want to stay in Kyoto with Sister Rong?
She might feel lonely, but it doesn’t matter, I will accompany Sister Rong to go shopping and play together.”
Grandma Jiang smiled and said, "You only know how to be conceited. Then you should take care of your sister Rong more often so that she doesn't feel lonely. You should also introduce her to more friends of the same age."
Jiang Yaner looked at Rong Qing with a smile:
"Sister Rong, you must come with me. The friends around me are all very nice. I believe that when they meet you, they will like you very much. I am just afraid that I will be forgotten by them."
Rong Qing remained silent. She knew that her friends were blindly protecting her, which reminded her of those mindless group-loving articles she had read. Jiang Yaner seemed like the heroine who walked out of one of them.
Then his eyes deepened, because he still had a golden finger hidden, relying on which he could really win people's hearts. In this life, the golden finger should have belonged to Jiang Yaner, right?
There's no other way. Who told me that what I have can't be used in this world? If I want to live a good life, what can I do? I can only use some of the cheat codes that already exist!
It doesn't matter who needs it. After all, I was deceived by the way of heaven in my first life, so I have to give some compensation when I come back again.
He thought for a moment, then looked at Jiang Yaner with a cold gaze, his voice extremely indifferent: "Not really, what belongs to whomever it belongs to..." I don't care, okay, the garbage belongs to you.
Grandma Jiang glanced at Jiang Zimo who was sitting beside her. Wow, this is really her beloved grandson, why is he like a piece of wood? Such a pretty and delicate young wife is sitting opposite him, how can he eat so happily?
Don’t you see the shining serving chopsticks in front of you?
What is that used for?
What do you do?
Isn’t it used to pick up food for your wife?
She couldn't help but nudge him with her elbow. Jiang Zimo, who was enjoying his meal, turned to look at her in surprise. Grandma Jiang was a little angry and wanted to pinch his arm, but then she decided to let go. She glared at him and whispered, "Why are you eating so happily? Who's sitting opposite you? Who? That's your little wife. Look at your grandfather!"
Following her words, Jiang Zimo looked towards his grandfather, then he quickly looked away. To be honest, he was used to it. No matter how majestic his grandfather was with them, he was simply... in front of grandma, he didn't know how to describe it?
"Rou'er, try this piece of braised pork. It's fat and lean, and melts in your mouth. Sister Wanjun's cooking skills are truly unmatched. When Brother Rong comes back, I'll definitely let them come to live in Kyoto."
Grandma Jiang smiled and put the meat in her mouth:
"Mm, it's delicious. That's a good idea. We must ask them to come to Kyoto. It's satisfying to eat this kind of cooking occasionally."
Then Jiang Zimo realized that his grandmother ignored him and went to enjoy the food with his grandfather, chatting and laughing. He suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Should he eat the piece of braised pork on his chopsticks or not? His eyes fell on the serving chopsticks in front of him. After a moment of thought, he put the meat into his mouth and then picked up the serving chopsticks...
Noticing a fried meatball falling on his plate, Rong Qing lazily raised his eyes and met Jiang Zimo's sharp black eyes. He looked away in an instant and said in a calm voice:
"Thank you, just eat more."
Jiang Yaner was always paying attention to Rong Qing, so she immediately noticed that her elder brother, who was never polite to any girl, was actually picking up food for her?
A wave of jealousy and displeasure surged in her heart, and she unconsciously smacked her lips as she looked at Jiang Zimo: "Brother is so good to Sister Rong. I also want to eat the fried meatballs, but the distance is a little far."
After saying that, she blinked her big, innocent eyes, her watery eyes full of anticipation.
He casually picked up a fried meatball and put it into Jiang Yaner's plate. He hadn't put down the chopsticks in his hand yet, so he did it casually.
Mother Jiang flicked Jiang Yaner's forehead with her finger and said lovingly, "You are such a greedy little cat. You only care about eating. If you want something you can't reach, tell your mother. Your big brother should take better care of your sister Rong."
Jiang Yaner was originally somewhat happy, but she suddenly felt unhappy after hearing what her mother said. Her initial jealousy of Rong Qing's appearance turned into disgust, and she always felt that she was trying to steal her away from her.
See?
Look!
The eldest brother who loves me the most didn’t even pick up food for me first, and my mother also asked her eldest brother to take care of her more. Why? He is obviously my favorite eldest brother.
You stinky, bad woman, why are you competing with me? How can a country bumpkin like her have the nerve to do this? The big brother is hers, hers!
Rong Qing sensed a hidden, hostile gaze, but ignored it completely. Wasn't the braised pork fragrant? Weren't the deep-fried meatballs crispy? After the meal, he looked at the tableware: empty, empty.
This made everyone present look embarrassed:
Father Jiang: "Auntie Wanjun's cooking skills are so good that I can't stop eating. I haven't eaten so much in a long time."
Mother Jiang: "That's really great! Didn't you see that my Yan'er has become a little greedy cat?"
Jiang Yaner shyly threw herself into Jiang's mother's arms:
"Oh, Mom, I'm really ashamed to face people when you say that. You can't blame me. I've never eaten such delicious food before. But next time I'll come to Grandma Rong for a free meal."
Grandma Jiang: "Okay, okay, remember to bring your grandpa and me."
Father Jiang: "Mom, why don't we all come over for dinner?"
Grandpa Jiang: "You are really promising. Your Aunt Wanjun still serves you. I owe you. If you are really greedy, just come once in a while. Tell them in advance and prepare all the ingredients. I don't let you eat and drink for free."
Grandma Rong: "The fact that you all like it so much means that my meal was not in vain. You are always welcome to visit our home during your stay in Kyoto. What about bringing your own ingredients? Old Jiang, you are too polite. I can still afford to provide a few meals for you."
She has to help her little darling build good relationships so that she won't be bullied at her husband's house when she returns to the village.
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