After rebirth, she doesn't lick, and the boss Kuku slaps her in the face

Time flies, and it’s the Little New Year in the blink of an eye.

That day happened to be Friday, and Jiang Ximeng and Jiang Mulin returned to the Jiang family villa together.

"Wow, Dad is cooking with us today." Jiang Ximeng followed the smell of food to the kitchen.

Every year on the Little New Year and New Year’s Eve, my grandfather would give the servants a day off and let them return home to celebrate the holidays.

So at this time, it is usually the father and mother who cook at home.

Jiang Ting put down the spatula and said with a smile: "Mengmeng is lazy today and is only responsible for washing the vegetables. I will be the chef."

Jiang Mulin, who came in with him, washed his hands and helped cut the vegetables.

Seeing this, Jiang Ximeng wanted to help. Although her cooking skills were average, she could still lend a hand.

Seeing my daughter picking up the vegetables nearby, I came over to wash them.

Lin Meng put down the vegetables, shook off the water droplets in her hand, and held her hand, "You are not needed here, don't get your hands dirty."

"Mom, I want to help."

Li Meng couldn't resist her daughter's coquettish behavior.

She didn't want her white fingers to be stained by dirty water, so she had to look to her man for help.

Jiang Ting coughed lightly, "Your grandpa must be quite bored upstairs."

Jiang Ximeng thought for a moment, and quickly put down the vegetables in her hand, "Then I'll go play chess with grandpa!"

Look at her running upstairs in a hurry.

Jiang Ting shook his head helplessly, "The little girl is too easy to fool."

Jiang Mulin sneered in his heart.

Isn’t it? Otherwise, how could Tan Yan have tricked her into getting it?

Or the kind that counts money for others!

Lin Meng also smiled, "It's okay to be a little naive, but I hope my daughter can live a carefree life until the end of her life."

Jiang Ting and Jiang Mulin both nodded.

That’s right, the only girl in their Jiang family just needs to be happy.

"grandfather?"

Jiang Ximeng pushed open the door of the study on the third floor, and there was no one inside.

It’s strange. I went to grandpa’s room just now, but didn’t see anyone there.

While wondering, she accidentally walked to the desk in the study and saw an old photo placed on it.

The people in the photo seem to be relatively young, probably in their teens, and they are looking at the camera happily.

Perhaps because it is too old, the photos have turned yellow and the figures in them are a little blurry, but you can still make out that some of them have extraordinary faces.

She felt that the four people in the photo were very familiar and stared at it for a long time.

"This is……"

"do not move!"

Her words were interrupted by her grandfather and the photo was taken away.

Jiang Ximeng was puzzled, "Grandpa, the girl in the photo... is grandma, right?"

She used an affirmative tone.

Because the photos of her childhood look exactly like the person in the photos, she and her brother inherited most of their looks from their grandmother.

The old body stiffened and the room suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, Jiang Ximeng finally heard a humming sound, "Hmm."

"Grandpa, it's you standing on her left, right?"

This sentence is still affirmative.

Although my grandfather didn’t leave any childhood photos, my dad does, and he looks very much like the person in the photos.

Mr. Jiang nodded.

Jiang Ximeng looked at the photo in her grandfather's hand again.

"Who are those two people? I seem to have seen them before. And... Did grandpa know grandma when he was a child? Why haven't I heard you mention it?"

Mr. Jiang put the photo back into the drawer and locked it.

When he looked at his granddaughter again, his eyes were full of smiles. "They are all people from grandpa's generation. You don't know them. Let's go downstairs to see how your father and the others are doing."

Jiang Ximeng was pulled out of the study by her grandfather in a daze.

She still didn't understand why she couldn't know about the other two people in the photo.

If nothing else, she could guess who it was just by looking at his appearance.

And why was grandpa's smile just now so strange, as if he was looking at something through her.

What are you looking at?

Grandma?

Yes, today is Little New Year.

During those happy days, maybe he missed his grandma.

……

"Xiao Xi, try the braised fish dad made."

Jiang Ting took the best piece of meat from the fish.

Jiang Ximeng took a big bite and gave a thumbs up, "Thumbs up, Dad. It's delicious!"

"If it tastes good, eat more." Lin Meng picked up a piece for her.

Then he picked up another piece for Grandpa Jiang and said, "Dad, you should eat more too."

Only then did Mr. Jiang come back to his senses, and the sadness in his eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

But it was still caught by Jiang Ximeng.

Since she came downstairs, she has been paying attention to her grandfather's mood.

It has been nineteen years since my grandmother passed away.

My mother told me that in the first year, my grandfather often wanted to go with us.

How could Dad allow this to happen?

He had already lost his mother and didn't want to lose his father in such a short time, so he had to look after his grandfather day and night.

As the days passed, my grandfather seemed to have a dream, and he finally gave up his desire to die.

She knew that grandpa loved grandma very much, she could tell from her father's name.

My grandmother's name is Fang Yuting.

That’s when my father’s name had the character “Ting” in it.

Not only do they have the same pronunciation, but it is also a combination of '雨' and '亭'.

It’s just that the character “亭” cannot be combined with “雨” to form one character. Grandpa racked his brains and finally replaced “亭” with “廷” which has the same pronunciation.

Grandpa really loves grandma...

After dinner, everyone watched TV in the hall for a while.

It was almost eleven o'clock at night when Jiang Ximeng returned to her bedroom on the second floor.

After taking a shower, you have to get into bed.

"Knock knock."

There was a slight knocking sound coming from the transparent doors and windows of the balcony.

Jiang Ximeng panicked and picked up her slippers on the ground, then picked up her cell phone and planned to call Jiang Mulin.

"Knock knock."

good good!

The villa area where her family lives is famously safe, yet a thief came here.

How dare you knock on the glass!

"Knock knock."

When there was a third knock on the door, Jiang Ximeng suddenly thought of something and blinked rapidly.

This slow and steady knocking seemed...

She trotted forward, unlocked the door and pulled it open.

"Cherish the dream."

Jiang Ximeng: ...

It’s Tan Yan indeed!

"How did you come?"

Don't go through the front door!

What? Has Young Master Tan evolved to this level now?

The man's face flushed rarely, and his words were vague, "I... missed you."

Ever since they established the relationship, he was always afraid that the person he had finally gotten would run away.

Or after sleeping together, she would ignore him again as before.

She feels anxious if Tan Yan doesn't see her for even a second.

So... I came here.

Because it was the Little New Year, I didn’t know whether Jiang Jiahuan was welcome or not.

I thought maybe everyone would prefer a quiet life with their family.

He parked his car outside the gate and sneaked in alone...

Tan Yan touched his nose, feeling a little guilty, fearing that someone would make him go back the same way he came.

"It's so cold, what are you still doing outside?"

Tan Yan pursed his lips into a broad smile and quickly followed in.