Chapter 33, There is only one truth!
Without additional explanation, only continuous urging, Jiang Ruoying had to accept a fact that her grandfather seemed to want to arrange her marriage.
I was just a little surprised, a little uneasy, surprised that my grandfather would also care about such things, and was uneasy about what kind of person the other party was.
"Grandpa, isn't it a little too early?" Her cheeks flushed slightly. Because her father's conception was old and she had strict control, she had never been close to men.
"Don't worry, people may not be able to like you."
Grandpa's comforting effect is extraordinary, and it is even more effective than the special medicine. With a light piercing, Jiang Ruoying's twisting was cured, but the side effects were a bit serious.
"I may not be able to like him!" she said unwillingly.
Jiang Feihong glanced at her and smiled contemptuously. If he had been before, he would have replied, "It's strange, a toad said he couldn't look down on the swan." Now he is much gentler and just smiles it.
"Grandpa, what does your smile mean?" Jiang Ruoying clenched her fists.
"Don't waste time, go and change your clothes." Jiang Feihong waved her.
This disdainful attitude made Jiang Ruoying even more angry.
She returned to the room and decided to prove it to her grandfather.
Don’t dress formally. If you want to wear something in idol dramas, what style should you choose?
Rococo? Natural wind? Forest department? College style?
First of all, the college style is excluded, and that style looks the same as cosplay.
Rococo is too fancy and the natural style is too simple, so only the forest system is left.
Fortunately, she has a lot of clothes, and even if only part of it is placed in the villa, it is enough for her to choose.
This one is too childish, this one is too exotic, this one is too green tea, this one is too gothic...
After picking, I chose a loose dress in warm colors and a knitted cardigan that was lighter than a skirt. Looking in the mirror, I felt too deliberate. I took it off and replaced it with knitted fir and striped trousers. I felt too casual, and then changed to a gorgeous gradient color...
I don’t know how long it took to choose, but Jiang Ruoying lay on the bed.
Tired, destroy me, I won't go.
But my grandfather urged outside the door, so he picked up the first choice and walked out the door. My grandfather nodded.
After getting on the bus, Jiang Ruoying asked, "Who are we going to meet?"
"You will know when you arrive. Remember to be more respectful."
"I see."
Jiang Ruoying thought that most of the people she wanted to meet were grandfather’s friends, otherwise why should she be more respectful?
These days, many old friends call their grandfather, pretending to care about his body, but actually caring about how he suddenly got better.
I heard that the hospital had given a critical illness notice at that time, my aunt had contacted the funeral team, major media had already written the manuscript, and the group had planned to change the dynasty.
Even her parents are ready to retire and retire. After all, her uncle doesn't like their family more than her grandfather.
It can be said that everything is ready, just wait for my grandfather to die. Who knew that my grandfather would be ready suddenly. Without any buffering, taking advantage of the dark moon and the wind, the enemy was slacking off. My grandfather led 100,000 cavalry to launch a night attack, which made people overturned and shocked the earth.
Everyone's preparations were gone.
This incident made everyone, including the doctor, puzzled. Why did the grandfather, who stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, turn around and come back?
Therefore, some elderly people who have not had much time call here and want to ask their grandfather for advice and experience.
Grandpa answered those friends next to her. Oh, I don’t know, but suddenly healed. The human body is really strange! Maybe it’s God’s blessing from Taoist Ancestor Bodhisattva!
Jiang Ruoying wondered, does grandpa know or is it hard to say?
This is also one of the reasons why she suspected that her grandfather was possessed by dirty things.
This time I went out, probably to see my grandfather, a friend who was unwilling to give up and wanted to get experience? Then the friend happened to have a son, so he took her to a blind date.
Her guess is wrong.
At ten o'clock in the evening, she and her grandfather stood downstairs in the hotel and received two guests.
One is a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old who looks very good when he smiles, and the other is a girl of twenty or three years old with a faint expression.
As soon as he saw them, my grandfather walked out with a smile.
Jiang Ruoying followed her grandfather and she looked at the boy.
Is this the grandson-in-law who my grandfather likes?
"Mr. Xia, I haven't seen you for many days." Jiang Feihong walked to Xia Qiu's side with a loud and cheerful voice.
This is the first time Jiang Ruoying has seen her grandfather so enthusiastic. It seems that he wants this grandson-in-law very much.
Is this young man named Mr. Xia? This name is really weird.
Entering the lobby, taking the elevator to the ninth floor, almost all the private rooms organized by the waiters were dispatched, and I had been waiting for more than an hour.
"This is my granddaughter, Jiang Ruoying." Jiang Feihong introduced.
Xia Qiu looked at her: "My name is Xia Qiu."
Alas? Isn’t your name Mr. Xia? Jiang Ruoying is confused.
"I have some friendship with your grandfather, just call me Grandpa Xia." Xia Qiu said with a smile.
"?"
Take advantage of me?
Jiang Ruoying turned her head to look at her grandfather and asked him to make the decision.
"See what I'm doing, why don't you say hello to Grandpa Xia?" Jiang Feihong frowned.
“???”
Only then did Jiang Ruoying realize that the "Mr. Xia" that grandfather called him before was probably a kind of respectful title.
But no matter how you look at it, this summer and autumn are younger than you!
Have you colluded to tease me?
She shouted nervously: "Hello Grandpa Xia."
No one laughed, no cameraman came out of the corner and told her that this was a prank, which was a joyful congratulation... What a ghost!
Is this young man really a grandfather?
"Who is this person here?" Jiang Feihong looked at the girl beside Xia Qiu.
"Wen Nairong, the little secretary who just got it." Xia Qiu reached out and rubbed Wen Nairong's head.
"Good evening," said Wen Nairong.
"Good evening."
Jiang Ruoying looked at Wen Nairong's body shape and face. She was hiring child labor, she must have hired child labor! And the word "hire" is not "hire", but "get it". What does this mean?
Because Xia Qiu has a high seniority, she is not easy to ask and can only be a smiling machine.
The waiter served the dishes and took a bite of Jiang Ruoying. The taste was very familiar. Isn’t this the craft of a chef at home?
Look at my grandfather, who is familiar with introducing the names and tastes of the dishes. He is the chef at home! My grandfather is delicious and it took a lot of effort to invite this retired chef.
It was clearly the other party's territory, but my grandfather treated her. Forget it, she brought the chef here. What kind of treatment is this?
After the meal, there was a dessert. Jiang Ruoying was not familiar with the taste of the dessert, but the appearance and taste were obviously not what this small city should have. My grandfather invited a dim sum teacher from another place.
What surprised her even more was that her grandfather, who never ate dessert, actually pointed to the dessert and talked about it.
OK, I said, why are you listening to wearing headphones in your car? It turns out that you are reciting the introduction to snacks!
Her mood was like cotton thread played with by a cat, and the more she was adjusted, the more she became messy.
Is this old man who was attentive from beginning to end really her grandfather who could make her cousin tremble with her eyes and slap the table so scared her uncle and aunt in a panic?
Grandpa! Where is your majesty! Grandpa!
Why did you become the same role as the secretary uncle?
She knew that this was probably not a grandfather’s problem, but a grandfather Xia’s problem.
What is this Grandpa Xia’s identity?
Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed through her mind, connecting all the doubts.
Why did my grandfather suddenly recover from illness? Why did my grandfather's temperament change slightly? Why did my grandfather's attitude be so respectful? Why was this young man a grandfather?
There is only one truth!
Chapter completed!