Chapter 218: In her eyes
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Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me
- Dingjia Tree
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- 2021-03-04 10:15:44
Chapter 218 is in her eyes
Ye Minqiu smiled and looked at her: "Did you go to Shaocheng to find us Nanli last time?"
Wen Qiao found it hard to speak, and said uncomfortably: "Yes..."
Ye Minqiu didn't say anything embarrassing for her, "It's pretty clingy", only said: "You go to Nanli, the old lady knows too. The old lady was in Haicheng for the past two days and said that she wanted to see you."
Wen Qiao's heart trembled, not only seeing his mother, but now also seeing his grandmother.
She took out the phone: "I... I will tell him."
The relationship between them is now somewhat delicate, and she dare not call the shots without authorization.
"Needless to say, he is busy. Get in the car and go to Yuannan Mansion to have dinner with the old lady. I will send you home after dinner."
Although Ye Minqiu didn't seem to be strong, the decision in his words was irresistible.
Wen Qiao could only bite the bullet and got into her car and bid farewell to Lu You You.
As the car drove into the lane, the sky gradually darkened. Wen Qiao squeezed the phone in his hand, feeling a little nervous. If he didn't talk to Fu Nanli, he went to see his grandmother. Is that okay?
She seemed to be pushed forward by the big hand of fate. In many cases, the development of things was out of her control.
Yuannan Mansion is located in the city center. It is a land of gold and gold. The buildings of the Republic of China style, the ivory white marble wall, the carved iron railings, the car enters the compound, it is a trail of camphor, the ground lamp is shining in the garden The scenery is exquisite.
The car stopped in front of an old house with blue bricks and red tiles. Wen Qiao got off the car with Ye Minqiu and entered the house.
The house is elegantly furnished, with mahogany furniture, a fire in the fireplace, and an old man with silver hair and dark green velvet cheongsam sitting on a dark brown leather sofa. She wears glasses and a golden eyeglass chain hanging on her ears. There is a book on my lap.
Hearing the movement, looking at her, the old man was kind-looking, and at first glance made people feel kind.
Wu Yue'e looked up and saw the little girl, with long legs and a high ponytail, and she was born white and beautiful. She was looking at her curiously, but she was clever in her eyes.
In her eyes, she liked the child at first glance.
Wen Qiao walked to the sofa, Ye Minqiu introduced her to her, and she cleverly called the old lady.
Did not dare to call grandma.
Wu Yuee got up, took a red envelope from the table and stuffed it into her hand: "Just call grandma."
Wen Qiao frowned slightly: "I can't accept your red envelope."
The old lady smiled and patted her hand: "This is our tradition, you just keep it."
Wen Qiao felt ashamed that one of Fu Nanli's family members was better than the other. They did not have the superiority and self-esteem common to wealthy families. On the contrary, they treated others peacefully and without airs, which made her feel kind.
Her grandmother had passed away a long time ago. The old man treated her so kindly, and she instantly felt warm enough to want to rely on.
"I came in a hurry and didn't buy a gift."
Wu Yue'e took her hand to the dining room: "I know you came in a hurry. Nan Li's mother intercepted you. Of course you are too late. It doesn't matter. If you accompany my old lady for a meal, you treat me as a gift. Yes, huh?"
Wen Qiao: "I eat you, but I take advantage no matter how you look at it."
The old lady was very happy: "Then next time you invite me out for dinner, what do you think?"
"Okay, what taste do you like?"
"This food is fine, just lighter."
Wen Qiao silently remembered it in his heart.
(End of this chapter)