Chapter 425

  The car parked in a private manor with beautiful scenery and elegant environment in Jiangshi.

  Mianmian woke up after just playing for a while, and looked around curiously after getting out of the car.

Jiang City has entered the winter, but it is located in the south of Jiang City. Although the climate is not much different, the flowers and green plants in the yard are still luxuriant, and the air is fresh and refreshing. .

   "Dad Ji Han! Where is this?" Ren Jing Jihan was bouncing and holding her little hand: "A lot of beautiful flowers!"

  Mianmian is also gradually adapting to the name "daddy", calling "Daddy" for a while, then calling "Daddy Ji Han" again.

  Jing Jihan accepted it completely, no matter what he called, he responded very patiently.

  Shisu even wondered if Jing Jihan had been lowered by something, or if he was bewitched by something?

  It's already ten o'clock now. Is it so late to visit any important people?

  There is a small white building in the depths of the manor. It is a small building in Chinese style, not the shape of a European-style villa, but after walking in, I found that the interior decoration style is very elegant and tasteful.

"Wow!"

   "Wow~"

   "Wow, so beautiful~"

Mianmian wowed a few times all the way, and suddenly saw a gray-haired grandmother coming out of it, and instantly stopped as quickly as her mother Shisu. Although the grandmother looked loving and smiling, she was still instinctive. Turning around nervously, he hugged Jing Jihan's legs, and at the same time turned his eyes to look at Shi Su who was also slightly surprised.

   "Jihan is here?" The old man opened his mouth, his voice gentle and smiling.

  The old white-haired old man seemed to be at least 70 or 80 years old, about the same age as Mr. Jing, with neat legs and no one to accompany him, only two cleaning servants in the manor.

The elderly don’t have any deliberate maintenance. The gray hair seems to have never been dyed, and the whole person reveals the calm and grace of the elderly. The clothes on the body are also a more comfortable style of cheongsam transformation, which is a kind of habit that has been rooted in the bones for a lifetime. Grace, grace and self-cultivation.

  Jing Jihan nodded to the old man, and at the same time calmly patted the little girl who was holding his leg, lowered his head and said warmly: "Mianmian, go call Grandma too."

  Shisu: "?!"

  Too grandma?

  She turned her eyes blankly to look at the white-haired grandmother, as if she had never seen such a clean and beautiful old man with white hair.

  The old man heard Jing Jihan’s words, and immediately looked at Mian Mian beside his leg with surprise and surprise: "This is what you said..."

She was still a little dazed and a little timid, feeling Jing Jihan patted her head twice as if she was encouraging, so he let go of his legs obediently, turned around and yelled crisply: "Great grandma. !"

   "Hey, okay, okay!" The old man was still smiling just now, tears were almost coming out at this moment, and he leaned slightly and opened his hands: "Come on, hug grandma, let grandma see!"

  He raised his eyes to look at Jing Jihan, receiving the gentle and encouraging look, he took small steps and ran all the way to the old man who opened his arms to her.

  The old man instantly hugged Mianmian and looked at Mianmian's face carefully. He was even more pleasantly surprised: "Like, really like, this child is so much like Jihan when he was a child!"

  Mianmian didn't understand, she looked at her curiously: "Too grandma, my name is Mianmian, I don't call this child!"

The old man laughed immediately: "Haha, I know, I know you are a little Mianmian, baby, why are you so beautiful and so cute? Oh, this little hand is so small and soft. I haven't held a child in decades. Now, why are you smelling so good? White and upright, this child is too good! Let the grandma hug it! Hold on for a while, oh baby~"

  Shi Su thought that he had lived for more than 20 years and had seen all kinds of storms, but at the moment, he was completely confused.

  What is too grandma...

  What's so similar?

  Like Jing Jihan?

  Just now this old man was talking about the long-lasting image of Jing Jihan when he was young?

What does    mean? ?

  Shi Su rolled his eyes, only to see the man’s clear and gentle jaw line.

  Jing Jihan was by her side, and without any evasiveness, he took her nowhere to be placed on her side into the palm of her palm. The warm and real feeling made Shi Su calm down, but she still didn’t want to understand...

  What does the phrase "this kid is so much like Jihan when he was a child" mean?

Where does    look like? What did Jing Jihan look like when he was a child? It really looks like...what method did Jing Jihan use to brainwash this old man?

How can    be like?

  Where is such a coincidence in the world?

  Shi Su didn't know Jing Jihan's plan for a while, and didn't make a difference, but seeing that the old lady really liked Mian Mian, he was even more embarrassed to interrupt this kind of warmth that Mian Mian had never experienced.

The old man hugged Mianmian a few times and kissed him, then raised his eyes to look at Shisu, and said with a smile: "No wonder this child Mianmian is so good-looking. Not only does it look like Jihan when he was a child, but his mother's genes are also very beautiful. You are Shisu? I just returned to China. I saw your billboard at the airport. At that time, I thought that young people nowadays are really much more beautiful than our generation, but I didn’t expect that the person on the billboard the first time I got off the plane was actually My grandson-in-law, tell me, what kind of fate is this?"

  Shi Su immediately nodded respectfully to the old man and replied with a smile: "You praised it."

  The old man laughed and said, “You don’t have to be so cautious and polite. Jihan has told me that it’s not easy for your child for so many years. Now that you are the daughter-in-law of our Jing family, just call grandma just like Jihan.”

Shi Su was stunned, but his expression was still constricted. Just now, I guessed the identity of the old man in front of me. I didn't expect that it was really old lady Jing. I had never heard of it before when I was at Jing's house, but she didn't add up to it. I have been to Jing's house several times, and I really don't know much about the many things in his generation.

  In a blink of an eye, Jing Jihan gave her a glance, which meant she was called grandma.

  After Su paused, seeing Mianmian still smiling and being held in his arms by the elderly, he politely spoke softly: "Grandma..."

"Hey, okay, okay." The old lady Jing smiled contentedly, and didn't even ask too much. She lowered her head and hugged Mian Mian again, as if she liked it so much, she was reluctant to let go: "I really didn't expect it. I can still hold my great-grandchildren in my lifetime. Fortunately, I have returned to China, otherwise I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to see Xiao Mianmian.

   "What is a great granddaughter? Does too grandma mean more powerful than grandma?" Mian Mian asked curiously.

  The old lady Jing laughed out loud: "Hahaha, because I am your father's grandmother, a generation older than your grandmother, so I am too grandmother!"

  (End of this chapter)