In fact, Jiang Songhai has always known that Jiang Xiao doesn't like the people of the old Jiang family.

When she was a child, she told him everything, and at that time she always came to him with tears in her eyes and told him, grandpa grandpa, grandma always scolded my mother, always scolded me, I didn't like her.

My grandfather and second uncle looked at me so fiercely, I was afraid.

Grandpa, my aunt screwed me secretly again today, it hurts, grandpa, can you help me beat her?

That was when Jiang Xiao was five or six years old, right?

But he always told her: Xiaoxiao, they are elders, they like you in their hearts, they cherish you, but they are all coarse people, they can't say anything nice, and they don't want to scold you, you are a junior, you can't put these things in your heart, and you can't hate them. It doesn't matter if you suffer a little loss, it's a blessing to suffer. When something happens to you in the future, you have to help you.

Later, Jiang Xiao didn't tell him anything, and became more and more silent, more and more introverted, hiding alone in the nameless stream all day long, without any friends.

He thought she had listened to his persuasion, but now that he thinks about it, Xiaoxiao was disappointed in him, right?

Because she was disappointed in him and felt that he would not protect her, she didn't want to say it, and now she was going to resist on her own.

Jiang Songhai now recalls the delicate and soft little girl who will tell him everything as soon as possible, and his heart is getting more and more sour.

Did he really do something wrong?

Jiang Xiao also thought about when she was a child, and now she looks back and thinks about it, the tragedy of her previous life is not so much resentful as resentful of herself.

She wanted to escape from her grandfather, from Lao Jiang's family, and from Siyang Village, and this idea was right.

But she put all her hopes and future in the hands of other "relatives", and the concession that she had been taught by her grandfather for so many years also made her later realize that she had painted so many paintings, but only got so little money, and when she saw Lin Wanqing become famous with her own paintings, the first thing she thought of was not to fight and snatch back what belonged to her, but to use the set of statements taught by her grandfather to convince herself.

At that time, she regarded Deng Qingjiang as a benefactor, and it was he who pulled herself out of the quagmire of Siyang Village, so no matter how excessive what he did later, she told herself that even if she repaid her kindness, she would give it to him.

Now that I think about what my grandfather taught her, she is really tired.

However, Jiang Xiao had no way to resent his grandfather because of this, so he left them behind.

As I said before, it's better to resent yourself than to resent others. My grandfather only taught her until she was seventeen years old, but then she went to high school and college, why hasn't she been able to grow up?

Therefore, in this life, she doesn't want to be swayed by anyone anymore, she has to go according to her heart.

It's just that the atmosphere between the three grandparents is indeed not very good, a little depressing.

Fortunately, after a while, Ge Dejun came over with a young man.

"Xiaoxiao, got up so early, waiting for your uncle?" Ge Dejun saw Jiang Xiao as soon as he entered the door, and immediately smiled and handed her an oiled paper bag in his hand, "Here, this is a vegetarian bun, do you like to eat this?"

The day before yesterday in the hospital, Jiang Xiao bought this kind of vegetarian buns, Ge Dejun thought she liked to eat them, and when she came today, she paid for six more.

To be honest, he gave a gift when he came to Jiang's house yesterday, plus Ge Xiaotong also had to spend money in the hospital, and now these six buns are the most money he can squeeze out.

Jiang Xiao took the bun and found that it was still a little warm, so he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and showed a very bright smile to Ge Dejun.

"Thank you, uncle!