So without much thought, she came too.

But! But! What she didn't expect was that when she came here, she ran into Shen Qingming.

Why is she so lingering, and she started to appear next to her, it is really disliked.

"Xiaotong, this is the child whose grandma just told you to help here, and her name is Qingming."

Grandma Wang looked at the two of them, and when they came in together, she knew that they already knew each other.

Hey, it's really nice to be young.

Just say a few words, you can get to know each other.

Sure enough, only when he was young did he have the courage to meet any stranger.

After all, after getting older, there will be a lot of worries in my heart, and I won't live so arbitrarily.

Originally I wanted to introduce them to each other, but now watching them stand together, I feel cute.

"Qingming, you are hot! Sit down quickly."

Grandma quickly pulled Shen Qingming to sit down.

Yin Moring looked at the long skirt Shen Qingming was wearing, which was the same as the cotton and linen suit her grandma was wearing, and she couldn't help feeling jealous in her heart.

I have been here many times.

But grandma never gave her clothes.

I don't know why, when Shen Qingming is wearing this dress, it is obviously such a simple style, but he feels very temperamental.

She was clearly wearing a big name, and when she was in front of her, she seemed a bit petty for no reason.

Yin Moling looked at it, and there was a grievance in her heart. How do you say, her family and the Shen family are also family members.

I have known since I was a child, my grandmother never gave her anything, sometimes, she is not a fake, she is really a girl anyway.

This Shen Qingming, what kind of magic is there that can make Shen Tong like her at first sight, and make grandma like her too.

Really, it's damned, how did you do it?

Thinking of this, Yin Moling lowered his head.

"Qing Ming drink juice!"

Grandma took another glass jug on one side and poured a glass of watermelon juice on Qingming.

"Thank you grandma!"

Since I was outside, my face was still exposed to the sun, and there were two healthy blushes on my cheeks.

Shen Qingming drank a glass of watermelon juice in one breath, and sat contentedly on the cushion on the floor.

Seeing Shen Qingming's rude appearance, Yin Moling's mouth raised a sneer.

But when she raised her head, there was another kind of gentle smile on her face. She smiled and looked at Shen Qingming.

"Qingming, this is a cookie my mother brought back from Denmark. Eat some!"

With that said, Yin Moling pushed the cookie iron box on the table in the direction of Shen Qingming.

"thanks!"

Although in this weather, I really don't want to eat such dry biscuits, but looking at Yin Moling's smile, out of courtesy, Shen Qingming still took a bite of face.

"Is it delicious? This is my favorite flavor!"

Yin Moling smiled sweetly.

Shen Qingming ate the piece of cookie, and then said, "It's a bit dry!"

"By the way, do you eat jelly?"

Shen Qingming suddenly remembered the jelly he made during lunch.

"Eat, did you make Qingming?"

Shen Tong's eyes lit up right now, and he talked with grandma on the phone before.