Ning Wangshan looked at Yu Hualing, whose face was pale and her complexion was green, and introduced his granddaughter: "Wanxi, this is Jiang's grandmother. You should call her Grandma Jiang."
Jiang's grandmother?
That's...
Ning Qiluo turned her head to look at Jiang Yingchi beside her. He was expressionless with deep eyes, and she couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
It turned out to be Grandma Jiang Yingchi.
Despite being very unhappy about what had just happened, she still addressed her politely as "Grandma Jiang".
Yu Hualing barely came to her senses, her expression showing a severe loss of composure.
He responded twice: "Yes, yes, good boy."
Then he asked, "She, she is Wanxi?"
Ning Wangshan nodded: "Wanxi is young and doesn't know any better. She's also not good at speaking. Please forgive her earlier."
"No, no."
General Deok-sun was apologizing to Madam Jiang on behalf of his granddaughter.
This is a matter of etiquette.
However, the one who truly lost her composure was Old Madam Jiang.
It seemed that nothing she said could salvage the situation now. Yu Hualing looked embarrassed and uncomfortable. She truly never expected that the mother of that little girl from the Qi family was actually General Deshan's daughter.
Ning Qiluo is General Deshan's granddaughter!
Moreover, she had been trying her best to bring Ying Chi together all along.
This is truly a case of the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple!
"Just now, just now it really was..." Yu Hualing was still trying to explain.
Ning Wangshan raised his hand: "Stop talking, let's pretend nothing happened." He paused, then asked again: "By the way, Hualing, is there anything else? If not, I'd like to talk to Yingchi."
"Hey, I'm all done. You can talk to Yingchi," Yu Hualing said quickly.
Seeing that her grandfather was going to talk to Jiang Yingchi, Ning Qiluo figured she had nothing to do with herself now and didn't dwell on what had just happened, so she walked out with light steps.
At that time, Yu Hualing also went out to catch up with Ning Qiluo.
Jiang Yingchi withdrew his gaze from Ning Qiluo's back and nodded to Ning Wangshan: "I was rude just now, please forgive me, General Deshan."
Upon hearing that address, Ning Wangshan sat down and gestured to the seat next to him, indicating that Jiang Yingchi should also sit down.
Jiang Yingchi then sat down.
"I don't have coffee here, only tea, Meijiawu or Biluochun?"
Jiang Yingchi: "Meijiawu".
A moment later, Lan Ma brought out a steaming bowl of Meijiawu and placed it in front of Jiang Yingchi.
Ning Wangshan gave Jiang Yingchi a meaningful look and asked, "What did you call me just now?"
Jiang Yingchi did not touch the tea in front of her. The celadon porcelain was precious, and the aroma of the tea was pleasant.
He looked up at General Deoksun and said, "General Deoksun."
"You're being too polite." Ning Wangshan's smile was still there, but it had faded a bit compared to before.
Jiang Yingchi raised the corner of her lips: "Grandpa."
This form of address is quite informal.
However, Ning Wangshan's expression was not necessarily better than before: "Your grandmother doesn't know about this. She's only thinking about the marriage alliance with the Ningguta family and hasn't considered your feelings."
Jiang Yingchi lifted the lid of the teapot, and the aroma of the tea wafted out.
His brow relaxed, and he said, "I've been busy lately and haven't had a chance to mention this to my grandmother."
Going public was part of his plan.
After making it public, I brought her to Manzhou and explained the matter to her grandmother.
But, accidents always happen before tomorrow.
Ning Wangshan said with a hint of regret, "Wanxi is young and doesn't know any better. You are mature and steady, and you have taught her a lot. I know how difficult it has been for you and Wanxi to get to where you are now."
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