So the two of them slept in the same bed, and the matter was so determined.

After deciding down, Ruan Jiaojiao took the lead in getting up.

Because it was her menstrual period, she cleaned up much slower than usual today.

Fu Qiran was also very patient, he leaned on the bed, holding his mobile phone and watching the morning news.

After Ruan Jiaojiao finished cleaning up, Fu Qiran got up to clean up.

Ruan Jiaojiao went downstairs first after cleaning up.

Downstairs, Grandma looked at Ruan Jiaojiao with a smile and said, "Jiaojiao is up, where is Xiao Ran?" ”

"Mr. Fu is still upstairs cleaning up." Ruan Jiaojiao said obediently.

Grandma nodded and took two steps towards Ruan Jiaojiao.

She took Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and whispered, "Jiaojiao, today we are going to worship our ancestors." ”

"Uh-huh." Ruan Jiaojiao responded.

Grandma Shi also knew that Ruan Jiaojiao had never sacrificed to her ancestors, she considered her wording, and after a few seconds of pause, she said, "When your menstrual period comes, you can't go to worship your ancestors." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao was stunned, she really didn't know about this matter.

"Grandma, I don't know." Ruan Jiaojiao said very honestly.

Grandma patted Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and comforted: "I know, you have never sacrificed to your ancestors before, and it is normal for you not to know." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, "Then I won't go, I'll wait for you to come back at home." ”

Grandma nodded with satisfaction, "Well, I will definitely bring your heart, and when we wait for the Qingming Festival next year, we will come back to worship our ancestors, and burn more paper at that time." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao smiled and did not answer Grandma's words.

When the two were talking, Fu Qiran had already cleaned up.

He saw that the two of them were close to each other, as if to say something, and his eyes darkened.

Fu Qiran naturally walked up to Ruan Jiaojiao and asked, "What are you talking about with grandma?" ”

"Talk about ancestor worship." Ruan Jiaojiao said honestly.

Fu Qiran nodded lightly, "I'll go out and put on a coat for a while, it's still a little cold outside." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao coughed lightly and whispered, "I'll wait for you to come back at home." ”

Fu Qiran's eyes froze.

"Jiaojiao won't come with us? Well? ”

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, and was about to explain, but heard her grandmother say, "Xiao Ran, let's eat first, let's talk about this matter after eating." ”

Fu Qiran frowned, but he didn't refute his grandmother.

The three of them sat down together.

Fu Qiran had already taken the nutrients, so eating breakfast was just a formality.

Compared to Fu Qiran who just sat there and didn't move, Ruan Jiaojiao and her grandmother ate much happier.

After breakfast, Grandma explained to Fu Qiran why Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't go to worship her ancestors.

After Fu Qiran finished listening, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"What are you paying attention to now?" He asked.

Grandma: ......

"Of course." Grandma said with a natural face, "What ancestors do you come to worship if you don't pay attention to it?" ”

Ruan Jiaojiao saw Fu Qiran's brows furrowed, and helped her grandmother and said, "Mr. Fu, I won't go this time." ”

She paused for a few seconds, but still said, "I will accompany Mr. Fu to worship my ancestors on the Qingming Festival next year." ”

Fu Qiran's eyes sank slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked imperceptibly.

"Okay." He answered.

"That delicate and obedient waiting for me at home, I'll accompany my grandmother on a trip and come back soon." Fu Qiran said.

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, and finally a sweet smile appeared on her face.

"Well, I'll wait for Mr. Fu to come back."