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Ning Jiang smiled at her grandma and nodded. "Grandmother, I didn't think too much about it."

"Zhuoyi's side..." Zhuoyi and Qinxin, they are both children that I have watched grow up. If anything happens to Qinxin, it has to do with our Luo Family, and due to the emotions, our Luo Family ca

ot ignore Qinxin.

If Zhuoyi is indifferent to you, you will not feel good, so come and tell Grandma, don't worry, Grandma also came from your age. Although the times are different, feelings are something that will never change in any era.

Grandma can't help, but I can comfort you. Honestly speaking, as my granddaughter-in-law, I feel really happy staying by Zhuoyi's side. I just hope that you and Zhuoyi can get along forever. Do you understand what I mean? "

Ning Jiang pursed her lips, "Un, Grandma, don't worry, I understand some of the logic. I don't want Zhuo Yijun to avoid the responsibility that our Luo Family will bear. As his wife, I will accompany him."

"Good boy." Bai Ya looked at Ning Jiang with a gratified expression and patted her hands. What a transparent girl. The more she looked, the more she liked her.

"Grandmother, please let Luo Luo stay here. It's raining heavily outside. I'll send you home so you can rest early."

"That won't do, Rolo slept here last night, so I'll let her go back tonight."

Luo Luo pulled Bai Ya's hand, "Hmm, no, Great Grandma, I still want to be with Second Aunt Second Uncle. I like to open my eyes and see Second Aunt Second Uncle. It feels great."

"Child, your second aunt, Second Uncle, has to live a small life of her own as well. You are always stirring up trouble in the middle of it, how are they going to give birth to your brother and sister?"

Hearing Bai Ya's words, Ning Jiang blushed in embarrassment.

Luo Luo pouted, "I won't disturb them, so they gave birth to them."

"You sleep in the middle, your second aunt can't have a baby."

Ning Jiang felt that if she continued listening, her face would turn red. She quickly stepped forward and smiled, "Grandma, let Rolo stay here, tonight Zhuo Yijun might come back very late, it's good to have someone to stay with me. Besides, I can still make up lessons for Rolo, isn't it good?"

Luo Luo Luo placed his palms together, "Great Grandma, please."

Bai Ya sighed helplessly and poked Rolo's head. "You!"

Ning Jiang stepped forward to support Bai Ya. "Luo Luo Luo, open the book first and send Great Grandma back. I'll be back with you in a while."

"Alright."

Bai Ya patted Ning Jiang's hand, "Child, you don't need to go over there. Just ask auntie to send me over there." "Accompany Rolo."

Seeing her grandma insisting, Ning Jiang didn't press the matter. She walked her grandma to the door and watched her aunt carry her grandma out of the room with her umbrella.

When Luo Hanshang returned, it was already past 10 AM.

He went back to his room and saw Rolo. He couldn't help but frown. "Why is this girl here again?"

"Grandmother sent it." With his grandmother's support, he couldn't say anything.

Luo Hanshang shook his head and went to take a bath.

When he got out of the bathroom, his stomach rumbled as he lay on the bed.

Ning Jiang turned to look at him. "Did you not eat tonight?"

"Nope."

When she thought about how he had only eaten six or seven dumplings in the afternoon, she frowned and asked, "Aren't you hungry?"

"My stomach is already growling so much, isn't it looking like I'm hungry?"

Ning Jiang rolled her eyes at him.

She didn't like it, she didn't want to talk to him, so she just put down the book and lay down.

Just as Luo Hanshang was about to turn off the lights, he heard Ning Jiang say, "Noodle soup, do you want some?"

"Eat." Luo Hanshang looked at her without thinking.

Ning Jiang pushed the quilt away and left the room.

Luo Hanshang smiled. After tucking Luo Luo in, he followed her downstairs.

Ning Jiang was cutting vegetables in the kitchen.

Initially, he felt that it was already too late. He didn't want to disturb his aunties anymore.

He didn't expect that she would be the one to personally make the noodles.

Sitting at the dining table, he was enjoying the most basic tomato and egg noodles.

Ning Jiang said, "You and Qinxin must have known each other since childhood."

He looked at her but said nothing.

Ning Jiang continued to mutter to herself: "I only found out today, Qinxin is Uncle Qiu's daughter. Uncle Qiu has always been living in Luo Garden, so I think ?? Qinxin grew up on Luo Garden, so are you considered childhood friends? "

"Qinxin lived in Luo Garden when she was twelve. That year, her mother passed away, so Uncle Qiu brought her in."

Ning Jiang nodded. "Then, you are considered childhood friends?"

"I was already sixteen years old that year. How can I be considered a childhood sweetheart?"

Ning Jiang pouted. "Then who started it? Did you chase her, or did she chase you?"

Luo Hanshang looked at her with a serious expression.

Ning Jiang blinked, "Did I ask too many questions? "Then don't answer, I just think it would be boring if we didn't talk."

She shrugged. "I'll go upstairs first. You take your time."

Before she could stand up, Luo Hanshang said, "I liked her first. I liked her for many years, and then she had someone I liked. I hid that feeling deep inside my heart, and then ??" She suffered a grievance from her feelings, so I confessed without any hesitation. "

Ning Jiang lightly scratched the tip of her nose.

After all, he had watched Qinxin grow up and had a crush on her for a long time.

However, it was quite miraculous. She had never thought that Luo Hanshang was someone who could fall in love with someone.

Thinking about it, he really cherished Qinxin. After all, only those with precious emotions would be treated with such care.

He said, "Is there anything else you would like to ask?"

Ning Jiang shook her head and gestured with her hands. "Hurry up and eat. The noodles will get cold in a while."

"Think about it, who did this?"

Ning Jiang pouted. Why didn't he say that she was the one who made the noodles?

After he finished eating, the two of them went upstairs together.

When she walked to the door, Luo Hanshang grabbed her wrist, which was about to open the door.

Ning Jiang turned her head to look at him. "What's wrong?"

Luo Hanshang pulled her into his embrace and said frivolously: "What do you think?"

Those eyes... Ning Jiang felt that the situation was rather ambiguous.

"She frowned, it can't be that he wants to ??" "Rolo is still waiting for us inside."

"She's asleep. She won't wait for us."

He picked her up and carried her to the next room.

He laid her on the bed and leaned over to kiss her on the lips.

Ning Jiang closed her eyes. In her mind, she suddenly recalled the words that her grandma had said this evening.

"He said that you are his woman, and that he will take responsibility for you."

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