Miss Jiang has a bug again today

Chapter 125: Memory Killing (2)
Grandma Ji opened the door and saw her little grandson with a little girl, both of them were still wet from the rain.

Grandma Ji is a person who loves the younger generation, so she quickly ordered the maid to cook ginger soup.

Ji Ningchen was thinking about how to speak, but Xiao Jiang Mingyue spoke politely first: "Hi grandma, excuse me, can I borrow your phone number?"

Ji Ningchen added for her: "She didn't bring the key to go out, and there was no one at home. I happened to see her when I passed by."

Grandma Ji took a few more glances at the polite little girl, and then at her grandson. She felt that her grandson was definitely not a nosy person.

But Ji Ningchen was still young at the time, so Grandma Ji naturally didn't want to be wrong, so she followed Ji Ningchen's wishes and called Xiao Jiang Mingyue to come in and find someone to dry them with a dry towel.

When Xiao Jiang Mingyue called the nanny, Ji Ningchen ran into the kitchen and asked the maid, "Aunt Fan, can you bake cakes? I want one now."

The maid took a look in the kitchen, nodded and said, "Yes. There are materials here. Master Chen, wait a moment."

Ji Ningchen smiled, "Okay."

After Xiao Jiang Mingyue made the phone call, she wanted to leave, but Grandma Ji enthusiastically kept her.

Little Jiang Mingyue had hardly dealt with her elders many times, so she couldn't make up her mind for a while, so she could only nod her head in agreement.

Little Jiang Mingyue was sitting on the sofa a little uneasy at first, but in the end Grandma Ji asked her some trivial daily questions very gently, and she gradually relaxed after asking and answering.

"grandmother."

Ji Ningchen poked his head out of the kitchen nervously, and called out to Grandma Ji who was in the living room.

Grandma Ji saw her little grandson's black eyes rolling around, as if she understood something, she stood up and walked over.

Little Jiang Mingyue saw both of them entered the kitchen, and looked at the decoration of the living room curiously.

The living room of Grandma Ji's house was warmly decorated, and the eustoma was placed on the tea table. Xiao Jiang Mingyue smelled it carefully and could smell a scent.

The layout of the villa is the same, but the layout is different, but Xiao Jiang Mingyue feels the warmth of home here.

How much she longs for a warm home.

Little Jiang Mingyue didn't know when she started crying, but when she realized it, she realized that the tears kept falling like broken beads.

Little Jiang Mingyue raised her hand and wiped it again and again, but found that she still couldn't stop the tears from gushing out of her eyes.

"Why are you crying?"

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

The old and the young walked in front of her at some point, and seeing little Jiang Mingyue crying with pear blossoms on her face, both of them were frightened in place at the same time.

Grandma Ji was the first to react, and quickly took Xiao Jiang Mingyue's hand to comfort her and said, "It's okay, don't worry. Didn't you call your family? They will come to pick you up later. Grandma didn't take care of you." How are you?"

"no……"

Little Jiang Mingyue sobbed, forcing herself to withdraw all her tears.

Little Jiang Mingyue hadn't cried for a long time, even if she was awakened by a nightmare alone at night, she would just sit on the bed in a daze for a while and then go back to sleep because she was afraid of the dark.

Even when her classmates gossip about her, little Jiang Mingyue can pretend to pass by as if nothing had happened.

Ji Ningchen was stunned for a long time before recovering, and quickly touched Grandma Ji's arm, "Grandma."

"Oh."

Grandma Ji beckoned her maid to push out the cart with the birthday cake, looked at Xiao Jiang Mingyue with a smile and asked, "Girl, how old are you?"

(End of this chapter)