Substitute for the little ancestor

"Female soldiers are really rare, sweet cakes."

The old man laughed: "Don't dare to act, don't dare to act."

It can be seen that the old man's face is full of glory when he mentions his granddaughter.

Xiang Lingfeng asked again: "Master, where is your granddaughter now? Which company she was in before, maybe I still know her."

There are few female soldiers, as long as the age difference is not too much, they will basically know each other.

The uncle was silent.

He just sighed and didn't speak any more.

Xiang Lingfeng buried his head in his meal again.

"If there is nothing else, I will go first."

"do not."

Ruan Tong turned around: "I don't feel well."

Xiang Lingfeng opened his mouth.

"Okay, then you go back and have a good rest."

After Ruan Tong left, the uncle started talking again.

"That girl just now is the girl you chatted on your phone?"

Xiang Lingfeng hummed.

"Young man, you have good eyesight."

It was a compliment, and Xiang Lingfeng was quite happy.

"This girl is quite similar to my Susu."

"It's good to be young."

Susu, is that the granddaughter he was talking about?
Xiang Lingfeng glanced at the uncle, seeing that his mood seemed to be depressed, so he didn't say anything else.

When the cold wind blows, Ruan Tong's cold always feels serious again.

When I got home, I was so depressed that Aunt Chen felt distressed when she saw her.

After stewing pork bone and radish soup to nourish Ruan Tong, he couldn't help but say: "Madam, if you feel really uncomfortable, go to the hospital."

Ruan Tong smiled and shook his head: "Aunt Chen, I just came back from the hospital, I'm fine, don't worry."

Turning on the phone, he wanted to ask Si Chenmo what he was up to. When he saw the picture of Moments shared by Jimei, the words Ruan Tong typed in the dialog box were deleted one by one.

Didn't Ji Meihe and Si Chenmo work in separate places? How could the two of them sit face to face and work together?
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, the cold and headache made Ruan Tong unable to think about it.

When a person calms down, he wants to go home.

Suddenly remembering Grandma Yun who was far away in the countryside, the tip of Ruan Tong's nose was slightly sour.

It was 10:30 in the evening, Grandma Yun went to bed early, Ruan Tong pressed the phone and did not dial.

When Si Chenmo came back, Ruan Tong had already fallen asleep. It was unknown from which day, the communication between the two had gradually drifted away in a subtle way.

Ruan Tong didn't care about him anymore, and went to bed early every time.

Si Chenmo was also very tired after a busy day, he didn't think too much, knowing that Ruan Tong was a light sleeper, so his walking sound was slow and slow.

It may be that the failure of the exam had a great impact on her, so she has been in a bad mood.

Finally lying on the bed, Si Chenmo put his arms under Ruan Tong's head as a pillow.

When the little person next to him moved, Si Chenmo didn't dare to move anymore, for fear of waking her up later.

Inadvertently sighed, thinking that it's time to take a good rest and spend a day with Ruan Tong.

When Ruan Tong woke up the next day, he prepared his luggage and made a temporary decision.

She plans to go back to the countryside to spend time with Grandma Yun.

Christmas is coming soon, and then the Spring Festival, Ruan Tong thought that he would not go back to the city these days.

She sent this message to Si Chenmo in a text message.

At the end, her tone was indifferent, and she wrote: 【Sorry for making an abrupt decision. Grandma is getting older and I will spend more time with her. Don't be distracted. We often call.Don't read]

Si Chenmo was in a meeting when he received this text message, and his mobile phone was placed on the desk in the office as usual.

When Ji Meihe came out of the bathroom, she saw Secretary Yang holding a document in her hand, and when she opened the office door, she found that Si Chenmo was not there, so she followed in.

"Assistant Kit, it's working hours, the president's office is not allowed to enter or leave without permission."

Secretary Yang knew Ji Meihe's private identity, so his tone was not serious.

Ji Meihe nodded: "I know, I forgot to take something when I came in, don't worry, I have such a good relationship with Mo, there will be no accidents here."

"This."

Secretary Yang hesitated, and Ji Mei laughed together: "Oh, you can go and do your work, and I will leave after I get the things."

As she spoke, Secretary Yang was pushed out by her.

Ji Meihe's eyes were not on the documents sent by Secretary Yang at all, but on Si Chenmo's cell phone on the table.

She clicked on the screen and someone sent a message, because the password was set, Kemeihe couldn't open it.

But this was all she expected.

Ji Meihe opened the files of Ruan Tong in his mobile phone file.

How complicated can a man's mobile phone password be?

Kemei gritted his teeth and lost Ruan Tong's birthday, and sure enough, it was opened!
There was a moment of joy in her eyes.

The first thing I opened was the message from Ruan Tong.

"She's going back to grandma's house?"

Kimiko murmured softly.

Si Chenmo and Ruan Tong's chat records have probably been reviewed by Ji Meihe, she doesn't care about these.

It's just a bunch of cold words, no matter how useful it is.

Suddenly she had an idea.

The text message Ruan Tong sent was more than 2 minutes old.

There was a sense of unwillingness in Jimei's closed eyes, and then she slid down the delete button.

Put the phone back in its original place. You can't stay here for a long time. It would be bad if someone finds out.

She clapped her hands and walked away.

Grandma Yun was also very pleasantly surprised when she received a call from Ruan Tong to go back to the countryside.

Every time I come back, I always talk about Si Chenmo for a while, and this time is no exception.

Ruan Tong's body was cold, the colder it was, the colder his hands and feet would be.

Grandma Yun held Ruan Tong's little hand and muffled it, then touched Ruan Tong's clothes.

It's already wrapped very thickly, but in the eyes of the elderly, they always feel that they don't wear enough.

She picked up a corner of Ruan Tong's clothes and blamed her distressedly: "Smelly girl, you love beauty too much, let's see what day it is."

"Grandma, I'm really not cold."

"Smelly girl, come into the house quickly."

Every time she comes back, Grandma Yun prepares a hearty meal, Xiaopang still has a big appetite, but he is too embarrassed to eat too much.

But with his physique, that small bowl of rice was not enough.

Xiaowu and Xiaoliu were full, and Grandma Yun was very accurate. She saw Xiaopang's distress, got up and walked past Xiaopang and picked up the bowl he put on the table: "Silly boy, there is not enough food in the pot." What's the matter, why don't you save it."

Ruan Tong would also be interested.

"Don't be too polite at grandma's house. The old man likes us to eat more, and we are not happy if we eat less."

Chubby scratched his head shyly.

Since Ruan Tong grew up, he hasn't slept in the same room with Grandma Yun.

Just after tidying up the guest room, Ruan Tong felt depressed for some reason. She turned off the light in her room and knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

Grandma Yun wasn't asleep yet, Ruan Tong hugged a quilt and put a pillow beside her.

"Grandma, you won't dislike me for sleeping with you at such an age."

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?"

Grandma Yun had tears in her eyes.

Grandma Yun has always been afraid that she will be disgusted by her children when she is old, so how could she disgust her children in turn.