The woman appeared to be in her early fifties.
Round face.
She has big eyes, fair skin, and a black mole under the corner of her right eye. She wears heavy makeup and is dressed in designer brands. Although she is carrying a bag worth more than 20,000 yuan, she gives off a cheap feeling. She looks just like a coal mine owner who has become rich overnight but hasn't caught up yet.
Most importantly, seeing her was like seeing Sister Mei stepping out of the photo for Jiang Ning.
Mei Jie is alive.
right.
It's Anita Mui!
Although Anita Mui's photo was a bit blurry, her facial features were still clearly visible.
Although she was shocked, Jiang Ning did not show it. She remained calm and handed the items to the middle-aged woman as if nothing had happened.
The middle-aged woman took the items and said with a smile, "Thank you, young lady."
"You're welcome."
The middle-aged woman didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
Jiang Ning watched her retreating figure, a deep look in his eyes.
The middle-aged woman had just dropped something on the ground, including a plane ticket.
Jiang Ning hadn't paid attention to the information on the ticket until she saw the other person's face, at which point she took a closer look.
The ticket showed that the middle-aged woman's name was Rong Xiaoju.
Destination country: P.
So.
Is Rong Xiaoju the same person as Sister Mei who has been missing for many years?
Was her disappearance related to her parents' accident?
Jiang Ning really wanted to rush up to Rong Xiaoju and ask her all her questions, but she knew she couldn't alert her yet.
She had to endure it.
We have to pretend we know nothing.
Only in this way can the truth come to light.
Jiang Ning took a deep breath, took out her phone, and typed three words in the memo app.
Rong Xiaoju.
Ten minutes later.
Jiang Ning boarded the plane.
The flight time is two hours in total.
To surprise her grandfather, Jiang Ning did not inform the old man in advance. After getting off the plane, Jiang Ning immediately called Madam Shi to let her know that she had arrived safely.
Afterwards, I took a taxi back to Wancheng Villa.
Although Grandpa Jiang is now the owner of a property management company, he still wears a green vest and picks up trash in the community in his spare time, just like before.
Apart from long-time employees, almost no one knew his true identity.
As soon as Jiang Ning returned to the community, she saw Grandpa Jiang picking up trash by the roadside.
"grandfather."
Jiang Ning spoke with a smile.
Upon hearing Jiang Ning's voice, Grandpa Jiang thought he was hallucinating.
He must have misheard. His granddaughter is currently far away in Beijing, and he has made an agreement with Jiang Ning that she will only come back during holidays or festivals.
Now that it's not a holiday, my granddaughter definitely won't come back.
He must be missing his granddaughter so much that he's having auditory hallucinations.
It wasn't until Jiang Ning called out "Grandpa" again that Old Master Jiang's expression changed, and he looked up in their direction.
Upon seeing this, Grandpa Jiang's eyes even turned slightly red.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Ningning!"
He... he really didn't see wrong?
My granddaughter has come back!
Perhaps no one can understand Grandpa Jiang's feelings at this moment.
He was very happy, extremely happy.
I'm even happier than if I won five million in the lottery.
"Grandpa!" Jiang Ning ran over and hugged Grandpa Jiang.
"Ningning," Grandpa Jiang hugged Jiang Ning, "Why are you back?"
“I came back to see you,” Jiang Ning said, looking at Grandpa Jiang. “Grandpa, do you not want me to come back?”
"Of course not! Grandpa is so happy to see you back." Grandpa Jiang wiped away his tears and took the suitcase from Jiang Ning's hand: "Come on, let's go home. Grandpa will cook your favorite hand-pulled noodles for you."
“Okay,” Jiang Ning nodded slightly, “I’ve been wanting to eat Grandpa’s hand-pulled noodles for a long time.”
The grandmother and grandson chatted and laughed as they went home.
As soon as he entered the house, Grandpa Jiang took off his vest, washed his hands, and went into the kitchen to make hand-pulled noodles for his granddaughter.
Jiang Ning went inside and chatted with the old man.
Although the grandmother and grandson video chat almost every day, they still have so much to talk about when they meet in person.
An hour later, Grandpa Jiang had prepared two large bowls of fragrant hand-pulled noodles.
Jiang Ning was also hungry, so she couldn't wait to take a bite.
Grandpa Jiang immediately asked, "Ningning, is it delicious? Has Grandpa's cooking improved?"
"Delicious, so delicious!" Jiang Ning said with a smile, "Grandpa, your hand-pulled noodles are the best in the world!"
Although Jiang Ning always praised Grandpa Jiang in this way, Grandpa Jiang was always very happy to be praised.
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