Song Jing sat in the living room and ate the apple that had been cut.

The fruit was bought by Liang Jincheng with Mama He to the fruit market early in the morning, and it was fresh.

Red grapes, grapefruits, and pomegranates are also on the table.

The red grapes are washed, there are still water droplets on them, the grapefruit and pomegranates have all been peeled, and the pulp is placed on the dinner plate, which is very beautiful.

"Sister Xiaocheng is really capable, she slept so late last night, and she can still get up so early today."

Liang Jincheng's face turned red, and his hand peeling grapefruit suddenly paused.

Song Jingjing, this little girl, has something to say.

Last night, she slept late, yes, but how did Song Jing know.

"I was going to look for you last night, but your door was locked, so I couldn't get in, and I heard something I shouldn't have heard." The little girl was smiling, and her eyes looking at Liang Jincheng were also very meaningful.

Liang Jincheng felt that Song Jingjing was a terrible girl, and she didn't learn well at a young age.

She thought that eighty percent was taught by Song Beilang.

"That's enough to eat, I'll go to the kitchen and help!"

Liang Jincheng bit his pink lip and walked away.

Song Jing sat on the sofa, smiling happily.

On the spiral staircase, the old lady walked down on crutches, took a deep look at Song Jingjing, and slowly walked to her side.

Song Jing saw Mrs. Song smile happily, "Grandma, come on, here is your favorite grapefruit, red heart pomelo, it's sweet." ”

Song Jing took a petal of grapefruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

The old lady heard that there was a grapefruit she liked to eat, so she walked over in a few steps, looked at the very beautiful fruit bowl on the table, had some appetite, took a petal of grapefruit and ate it, the tender fruit juice burst out wantonly in her mouth, and nodded again and again, "It's really sweet." ”

"Hehe, I think it's delicious, grandma will eat more, and in the morning Sister Xiaocheng went to the market to buy it, and the fruits she picked were all good, and the grapefruit and pomegranates were all peeled by her."

Hearing Song Jingjing mention Liang Jincheng's name, the old lady's face sank.

The hand that wanted to continue holding the fruit paused in the air.

Seeing this, Song Jing put the half-eaten grapefruit in his hand in the mouth of the old lady, "Okay, the food you eat every day is made by Sister Xiaocheng, what about eating the fruit she peeled, it's delicious and more." ”

The old lady didn't dislike Song Jing, and ate the half of the grapefruit, but her face was not as enjoyable as she was just now, and she had a cold face.

"A little orange sister, don't you know that your grandma hates her?"

Song Jing knew, how could she not know, "But Sister Xiaocheng has already obtained the certificate with the second brother, you can't let the second brother go to divorce." ”

"It's not impossible, but Qing is still waiting for your second brother."

Meng Keqing, Lin Weiran's cousin, the old lady has always liked that little girl.

"But my second brother doesn't like her."

"Keqing said, to be your second brother's junior, she is also willing, as long as your second brother can accept it."

It must be said that the old lady's ideas are avant-garde.

Song Jingjing sighed twice and said disdainfully: "Grandma, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person." ”

"Hey, what kind of person am I, there are more wealthy families in this situation now." The old lady twisted a red grape and put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Then my dad didn't see you much."

"He, hum" Mrs. Song snorted coldly, "I'd rather admit that it's not my own, and I want to find a junior without a future, and I have no face." ”

As she said this, Liu Sakura was walking in from the back garden.

His face turned pale, and when he saw Mrs. Song, she smiled stiffly and said hello.

Song Jingjing slowed down the action of eating red grapes, and watched Liu Ying walk away before speaking again, "So only the second brother is allowed to set fires, and no one else is allowed to light the lamp?" ”

Old Mrs. Song nodded as a matter of course, "What's wrong with how many women my grandson has, as long as he can have children, everything is not a problem." ”

Men are not stupid, no one has three or two, but Song Yixian is a dead eye.

Thinking of Song Yixian, let the old lady think of Song Beilang.

Song Yixian is a dead eye, Song Beilang is a lack of heart, how can I not like such a good girl.

It's also a lifelong heart for these two children.

Feeling angry, the old lady took the red heart pomelo and ate another piece, and then noticed that Song Jing looked at herself with a wooden face, "What's wrong?" Do I have flowers on my face? ”

Song Jing swayed her waist and sat up straight, "I'm just thinking, how did grandpa treat grandma?" ”

"Your grandfather must be single-minded to me, and he still needs you."

"O"

"That's your grandma, my personality."

"O"

"Don't talk to me in that weird voice, your grandmother and I are a private ghost, a private ghost who only allows the state officials to set fires and does not allow the people to light the lamp, okay."

"O"

What else can Song Jing say!

Respond and that's enough.

This old man, there is no logic in speaking and doing things, according to what she wants, next time she will comfort Liang Jincheng like this, so that Liang Jincheng can be relieved.

An old man and a young man sat on the sofa and finished eating the plate of fresh fruit.

"I'm going to eat it tomorrow, you remember to tell her."

When Mrs. Song said this, Song Jing was stunned, and then understood that the old lady was talking about this plate of fruit.

"Okay, I'm sure I'll tell Sister Xiaocheng to serve you."

"This is natural, I'm your second brother's grandmother, who else will I serve if I don't serve."

The old lady pursed her mouth, took a piece of paper on the table and wiped her mouth.

Song Jing cleaned up the table and was about to bring it into the kitchen, but was stopped by the old lady.

"What's wrong, Grandma?" Song Jingjing asked rhetorically.

The old lady asked her to put the plate down, pointed her finger to the sofa, and Song Jinghui immediately sat back.

"Put down the plate, it's our family's daughter, don't be so casual, this kind of thing will be left to the next person to do in the future, you just eat and drink well."

Song Jing glanced at the plate in his hand, said "oh", and then put the plate in his hand on the table.

"Later, you will go and change into a look better clothes, I will go outside for some business, you accompany me."

Song Jing was stunned, "It's so strange, is grandma asking me to accompany you?" ”

"Am I not speaking clearly enough?"

"Haha, it's clear, then I'll go change my clothes first, grandma will wait for me."

Song Jingjing actually wanted to see the business conversation outside for a long time, and every time she heard Song Beilang say, she didn't know how to interject, because she didn't understand.

Now, grandma is interested in taking her out to see.

Song Jing hurriedly went back to the room, took out the little pink skirt that she had always liked, paired it with nude medium and high heels, tied a round ball head, and immediately went downstairs and followed the old lady out of the door.

Along the way, Song Jingjing was asking, "What kind of business is grandma, and you want me to go?" ”

"It's so annoying, twitter, as a young lady, can you look like a little young lady, hey, I really don't want to take you out."

"Okay, okay, I won't speak, I'm going to be like my daughter again."

Song Jing quieted down, and the entire carriage quieted down.

Finally, the car stopped, and the place where it arrived turned out to be the hospital.

"Ah, why did grandma come to the hospital?"

"Hmph, can't you check your body?"

"Grandma is sick?"

"I see you wish I was sick."

Aunt Wu followed by her side, and when she saw that the old lady was not very pleasant, she also said to Song Jing: "The old lady has been in poor health, Miss Jingjing knows, and she made an appointment with the dean to make a film, so she came." ”

Song Jingjing listened and felt a little self-blamed, how could grandma be old, her health had always been bad, and she didn't care much about it, so she got close to the old lady and hugged her arm, "I'm sorry, I'll go with grandma." ”

Old Lady Song glanced at her meaningfully, and then sighed, "No need, Aunt Wu can accompany me." ”

"No, no, no, I want to accompany grandma."

Aunt Wu persuaded: "It takes a long time for various physical examinations, we want to make a shortcut through the dean, Miss Exquisite is too ostentatious to dress so well, it is better for us to keep a low profile, and it will not attract anyone's attention." ”

Song Jing glanced at what she was wearing, then looked around and noticed that some people were indeed looking at her.

She was dressed a little grandly, but it wasn't all because she thought she was going to meet something special.

I didn't say much, but after listening to Aunt Wu's words, I agreed.

"Then I'll walk around the hospital myself."

"Let's go to the lawn of the hospital, the scenery is good." The old lady said suddenly.

Song Jing smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll go and see it now." ”

Walking to the hospital lawn, the sun is shining on my body, warm.

There were many patients in hospital gowns near the lawn, lazily strolling and basking in the sun.

It's not pleasant.

A little child was playing with ball, and saw Song Jingjing trotting over to her and said, "Beautiful sister, let's play ball together!" ”

Song Jing didn't expect that she would be accosted by a child, and she also felt very interesting when she looked at the ball in his hand, so she easily agreed, "Okay, beautiful sister to play with you." ”

It's just that the kid just kicked out Autumn and kicked it into the pool.

The child was not crying anxiously like ordinary children, but laughed, with a small face smiling, and said to Song Jing: "Sister, can you help me pick up the ball." ”

How could Song Jingjing say badly, I just think that the child's reaction makes people feel a little strange, but who knows about the current child

So he walked to the edge of the small pool and reached out to fish.

Unexpectedly, a strong force behind him, who didn't know where it came from, actually pushed Song Jing into the pool

The moment he turned around, it happened to be the little kid playing with the ball just now.

That kid was teasing her!

Song Jing didn't have time to be angry, now that she fell into the pool, she couldn't swim at all

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