"Grandma, I'm fine. Have you eaten yet?" she asked with a warm frown.
"I promised to have dinner with you. Of course grandma is waiting for you to come with me." The old lady responded generously and naturally.
Hearing what the old lady said, Wenqing became even more worried and guilty. She helped her into the restaurant in the house and said, "You should eat first." She was starving, and they were even more worried.
"Look what you're worried about. Grandma has nothing to do every day. It's okay to eat late. But you, why do you look so thin? Did that brat not take good care of you?"
The old lady sat on the chair, squatting in front of him, holding her head high as she looked at him worriedly, and looked at her pretty little face seriously.
"No, he's fine," he said, shaking his head tenderly.
"Don't speak for him, I don't know that brat yet, he only knows how to work." The old lady was obviously very proud of him, but she still couldn't help but be duplicitous in her words.
"Get up and sit down." The old lady took her hand and asked her to sit on the chair next to her.
She sat down to the side obediently and took off her bag. Someone had already come over to help take it and put it away.
Sister-in-law Yuan also brought people to serve the dishes one after another. The table was full of warm and delicious dishes, which were full of color, fragrance and taste.
When Wenqing went to the bathroom, Mrs. Yuan added rice to the two of them and placed it on the table, then stood aside.
As soon as Wenqing sat down, the old lady said, "Eat quickly, try to see if it suits your taste." She put the sweet and sour pork tenderloin into a bowl.
"Thank you, grandma." Under her expectant eyes, she picked up the sweet and sour pork and put it in her mouth to chew. "It's delicious." She smiled sweetly.
"If it's delicious, eat more," the old lady said with a cheerful smile.
He picked up the serving chopsticks on the side in a warm and polite manner, picked up a soft and fragrant chicken leg for the old lady and put it in her bowl. "Grandma will eat it too."
The grandma looked at each other and smiled. The two of them, who have good eating habits and etiquette, ate their meal slowly and elegantly. They also talked and laughed during the meal, without losing the etiquette of the table, and with a happy and harmonious manner, which is enviable.
After the meal, the old lady likes to take a walk or two in the yard. She usually walks with Mrs. Yuan's support, but now she walks with her tenderly.
The moon is very round tonight and the moonlight is very bright. The bricks and tiles in the corridors and corridors of the house are all antique. Walking in the courtyard and corridors makes people feel peaceful and relaxed.
The flowers and plants in the yard exuded fragrance, and he helped the old lady walk to the smiling path with warmth.
"Look at how beautiful the lotus flowers are in bloom in my pond," the old lady said, pointing to the beautifully blooming lotus flowers on the artificial pond in front.
Warmth followed her pointing direction and looked, yes, the evening breeze was beginning to settle, the lotus flowers in the pond were in full bloom, and the fragrance overflowed, filling the heart and mind.
In the night, the lotus blooms quietly like lotus lanterns with charming brilliance and beauty, just like the cold light meets the scorching sun.
"Yes, grandma took good care of her," she responded warmly, admiring "The fairy in the water palace wears red makeup, walking lightly on the waves and stepping on the bright mirror."
"You said it nicely," the warm words touched the old lady's heart. She smiled happily and patted the back of her hand lovingly with satisfaction.
She smiled tenderly and felt comfortable getting along with the old lady. She used to be afraid of getting along with her elders because she didn't adapt and was worried about not being liked.
But at the old lady's place, she felt very comfortable and pampered, and the teacup often made her feel the kind of love from her elders, which she liked very much.
Both of them have the temperament of a lady from a wealthy family, so their conversation is very similar. The old lady is truly a lady of a wealthy family. She is also in her twenties, and she has seen blooming flowers and rolling dust.
In his bones and temperament, there is pride and calmness, a graceful demeanor, and a mellow manner, which are integrated with the precipitation of time.
Although Wenqing is young and has never seen the prosperity of the world, she is also in her prime years, but she likes to grow up under the instruction of Wen's mother, who is knowledgeable and courteous. She understands the four months of this world, and also longs for the worthiness of the world.
Therefore, when chatting with an old lady like the old lady, there is no pressure and the conversation is very enjoyable. The two of them often find it interesting because they often talk about things they don't know about each other.
It was late at night, and the old lady was used to going to bed early and getting up early. She felt sleepy after nine o'clock. Seeing her like this tenderly, she still managed to chat with herself. She stood up and knelt down and said warmly to her, "Grandma, I
I'll help you wash up and rest, it's already half past nine."
"It's already so late, and that brat hasn't come back yet. I really don't care about my body anymore." The old lady lost track of time while chatting, but she was indeed sleepy.
"He has been busy with work recently." He explained warmly, "How about you go and have a rest first?" He was still gentle.
"Forget it, just leave him alone." The old lady waved her hand in disgust, and the next second she looked at her lovingly. "It's already so late. You can stay here tonight and have breakfast with grandma tomorrow morning."
Just when Wenqing was about to say something, the old lady made arrangements on her own, "Sister-in-law Yuan, please ask someone to clean up the room and take Xixi up to have a rest."
"Okay, old lady" Sister-in-law Yuan responded.
"Toiletries, clothes, etc. are all prepared. If you don't like it, just tell Sister Yuan directly," the old lady said lovingly, patting her tender hands.
Wenqing sighed slightly. She finally knew who he looked like when he was domineering. He was a bit like the grandma now, but not completely. At least grandma would ask herself gently and lovingly in the end.
"Okay, just listen to grandma." Wenqing helped her up and responded gently.
"How good!" The old lady smiled.
Wen Qing helped the old lady into the house, helped her soak her face in the warm water brought by the maid, wrung it out and wiped her face, and helped her wash her feet. The old lady couldn't refuse even if she refused, so she was happy.
He let her help and enjoyed the filial piety from his obedient granddaughter.
The old lady was really tired. She washed her feet, dried them, lay on the bed, pulled the quilt tenderly for her, and fell asleep soon after.
She left a warm yellow night light on, then followed the maid quietly out of the room, and came to the door.
The maid looked at the gentle temperament and said tenderly and politely to everyone, "Miss Wenqing, you are so kind. I haven't seen the old lady so happy for a long time."
Wenqing didn't know how to reply. Fortunately, Mrs. Yuan came over at this time, "Miss Wenqing, the room has been packed for you. I'll take you to rest."
"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you." Wenqing thanked Mrs. Yuan who came over, bending slightly, then turned to the little maid and said, "Thank you for taking care of me."
The little maid showed an honest and pure smile and nodded, "It's not hard, I should do it."
Miss Wenqing is really nice, she speaks nicely, and she is always gentle and polite to servants like them.
Wenqing followed Mrs. Yuan upstairs. The room was familiar. It was the room where she and Xu Du stayed before, and it was also the room where he lived when he was a child.
The room has changed since last time. Before, it was cool gray and very simple, without too many decorations.
Although it still has a cool gray and simple color, many girls' things have been added to the room. For example, the blankets and pillows on the sofa are all white and off-white with patterns that girls like.
The curtains on the window sill have also been replaced with fresh color curtains, and a women's dressing table has been added. On the table are exquisite and familiar skin care products, the same brand as the one she uses now in the elegant villa.
"Miss Wenqing, the shoes are in the cabinet and the clothes are in the cabinet. Let me put the bath water for you," Sister-in-law Yuan said to Wenqing who was standing at the door.
"No, I can do it myself." Wenqing came back to her senses and refused her gently, "You should go and rest too."
"Well, if you are missing or need anything, just come to me on the first floor." Sister-in-law Yuan knew that this gentle lady was not used to being served by others, so she did not embarrass her.
"Okay, thank you." He nodded tenderly, then watched her leave, then closed the door and took out the women's shoes he wore last time from the cabinet on the side.
Looking at the layout of the room and the things prepared, her eyes started to heat up. He and grandma had prepared these, and it was obvious that they had put a lot of effort into preparing them.
How virtuous and capable she is!
Being so loved by them.
The general manager of xd Group still has to work overtime with his boss, but he enjoys it because the boss has prepared a sumptuous midnight snack in advance.
"Master Xu, it's midnight snack, do you want to eat something?" Of course, Ning Que was the one to ask about this kind of thing.
"No need!" Xu Du responded without looking up from the computer.
Ning Que took a look and saw that the lunch box on the table was not moving at all. It seemed that he had forgotten it again.
"Master Xu, you didn't eat dinner, please eat something, your stomach..." He just made the mistake yesterday, and he started to make it again. When Miss Wenqing is not around, he is a work machine.
"Have you finished your work?" Xu Du looked at him with an eyebrow, disgusted with his nonsense.
"...It's almost done." Ning Que said.
"I see you want to stay up all night!" Xu Du said coldly.
"That's what Miss Wenqing asked me to decide."
"Miss Wenqing asked me to order dinner. If you have a stomachache when you go back, Wenqing will definitely know that you didn't eat dinner." Ning Que said bravely and without fear of death.
He was so worried!
If he suffers from gastric problems, not only will the old lady be held accountable, but the gentle lady will also be unhappy, and he will also have to live a miserable life because his immediate boss committed suicide and caused trouble.
Sure enough, the man who just wanted to shoot him to death with a cold arrow showed irritation and relaxation in his brows. When he looked at him again, although he was also cold and disgusted, he said, "Take the food and heat it up."
"The late-night snack is..." Before the fresh food came out, Xu Du came over with a look, and Ning Que walked over like a chicken, picked up the take-out lunch box on the table, and walked to the small drinking room in the office, resigned to his fate.
Hot meal.
During the three minutes of waiting, Ning Que looked at the microwave oven speechlessly, thinking to himself that Miss Wen Qing was really his ancestor.
Just because she asked her to buy takeout, Xu Shao outside, who had never experienced the sufferings of the world since he was a child, and had never had a meal, actually asked for hot rice and had a meal. It was amazing! Shocking! Amazing!
"Master Xu, it's time to eat." Ning Que took out the hot meal, placed it on the coffee table in the office, and shouted to Xu Du.
"Okay." Xu Du stopped working and walked over with his cell phone.
He sat down gracefully and gracefully, took the alcohol wet wipes and wiped his hands gracefully before picking up the tableware.
He raised his eyes and glanced coolly at Ning Que, who was still standing aside. He instantly understood, "I'm going out right now, haha." After saying that, he quickly walked away.
Xu Du frowned after taking a bite of the food, but he still ate quietly until he was seven-tenths full, then put down the tableware and put it aside.
He picked up his phone and looked at it. It was already past ten o'clock, and there were no new messages on WeChat except the one about "I'm here". This girl was so well-behaved that it was dissatisfying.
He made a direct call to her WeChat video call. The person on the other side probably didn't have a mobile phone, and it took two minutes before she was connected.
Her face and the familiar background of the room caught his eye. "Grandma asked you to stay overnight." Her clothes and wet hair were all obvious that she agreed to stay overnight.