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On the 30th of the year, Wen Lanshan and Xia Anshi ate the dumplings they had made. Because An Shi and her grandmother were still alive, Wen Lanshan brought An Shi to buy some supplements the next day. 1

On the second day of the new year, Xia Anshi took the supplements and flew to the old man's hometown to see him. In fact, Wen Lanshan was a little worried. However, it was not convenient for her to follow him, so she could only warn her to be safe.

Xia Anshi felt Lan Shan was too worried about her, so she assured her that she would come back safely.

After sending off the Xia Anshi, Wen Lanshan received a call from Jiang Longyue saying that Grandma Jiang had asked her to go Jiang Family for dinner.

Wen Lanshan had also intended to pay a visit. He left a few extra supplements in the car and drove to Jiang Family.

Grandma Jiang was still living in Jiang Family old courtyard. The servants who served her were Aunt Zhang she was familiar with. Speaking of Aunt Zhang she had been in the Jiang Family for more than 30 years, and Grandma Yu Jiang was a relative. When she was young, she often came to Jiang Family and play, so she didn't lack any benefits.

She got out of the car and entered the villa with the tonic in her hand. Aunt Zhang saw her, she quickly put down her hand and walked over.

"Miss Lan Shan, hurry up, hurry up, come in. I was talking about you with my wife just now. As expected, my old wife's mouth is open!"

Aunt Zhang wanted to carry Wen Lanshan thing in his hand, but he didn't let her take it. He smiled and said," Aunt Zhang, you' ve been working so hard all day and have a good rest. We juniors are already so big, so how can we use you to take care of them?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Especially A Yue, he felt like he was still a child. He was already so old in the blink of an eye. Among these children, you were the most reassuring! Time does not let people off, we are all old ……"

The old man was fond of chatting, and Wen Lanshan was also impatient. He kept smiling from beginning to end. In the end, Aunt Zhang remembered that Wen Lanshan was a guest. He hadn't seen Old Madame Jiang before he led her to meet her.

Old Madame Jiang room was at the end of the corridor. The door was not closed. She gently pushed open the door and entered. Grandma Jiang was wearing an old flower mirror and painting at the top of the table.

When she was young, she had heard from the adults that Grandma Jiang was a famous talented woman in the region. When they were young, they often came to play Jiang Family. They especially liked Grandma Jiang's paintings on fans, ceramics and lanterns.

Aunt Zhang was about to cry out to stop the Old Madame Jiang when Wen Lanshan stopped her in time. Aunt Zhang looked at her and covered her mouth with joy.

There was still a stew in the kitchen. Aunt Zhang was afraid that Xiao Li, the servant, wouldn't be able to figure out the situation, so she left worriedly.

Wen Lanshan quietly walked forward. On the large Xuan paper, Old Madame Jiang painted a colorful picture of holding a son and playing with a grandson.

Suddenly, Old Madame Jiang said," You didn't say a word even when you came. What's wrong? Are you afraid that this old woman will be tricky and weird?"

Wen Lanshan was slightly stunned. He focused on her unaffected movements and smiled from the bottom of his heart," How could that be? I'm afraid that it will affect Grandma Jiang's painting!"

Old Madame Jiang held the brush and didn't say a word until he drew the last stroke. He threw the brush down, took off his glasses, and sat in the chair. He snorted coldly.

"Hmph!" "I've been so worried about A Yue all day. I ca n' t even put these paintings in my closet anymore. I'm sure he did n' t see them!"

Wen Lanshan Grandma had passed away early, and she had always treated her like her own.

She walked over and rubbed her shoulders as she had done many years ago. Her voice was gentle," Didn't you say that children and grandchildren have their own good fortune? Grandma's fate can't be rushed!"

Old Madame Jiang sighed regretfully and patted the back of her hand on her shoulder." Lan Shan, if the person you like is A Yue good!"

Wen Lanshan she was the one who grew up. In her eyes, Lan Shan was half her granddaughter. Her hands and hands were full of flesh, so she didn't feel wronged.

"A Yue's very good, but I ca n' t force my feelings. And I'm living a very good life now, so it's fine to maintain the status quo for now."

"Ai, silly girl, you really thought that Grandma wouldn't be able to see your thoughts. Sheng Family That kid did n' t know what you were thinking and made you feel wronged. Don't worry, you' re very accurate. He'll regret it in the future! "When the time comes, do your best. Don't let that kid get it easily."

Hearing this Wen Lanshan he laughed softly, and then his heart felt a trace of bitterness that quickly flowed away.

Everything in this world was different in everyone's heart. He liked that and she believed that no one was right or wrong.

Perhaps it was because of this that the people in the story were confused.

Was there really something that could be done without hesitation?

At the end of the curtain, no matter what decision you made, you would feel relieved. Then, the story went into dust. As time went on, one year, two years, three years, four years...

There was always the thought of opening the dust-covered shackles. In fact, he didn't do anything and just wanted to take a look.

Perhaps at that time, the years were quiet, the years were old, and what they missed was something they had no choice.

Sheng Muran she was a young girl's concern and the person she loved the most for the longest time. She had given up before and had stopped her for too many reasons. She had no choice but to force herself to give up.

Wen Lanshan fell into her own world and Old Madame Jiang nagging in her ears brought her back to her senses." Lan Shan, you have to tell A Yue about it for me later, so that his brain will open up. Back then, when I was as big as him, his father had already gone to school. His father was as big as him, and he could even play with soy sauce. Why would he be so angry when he came here? "He's still afraid that I' ll nag him. He doesn't come to the old courtyard every day. What the hell is that?"

Wen Lanshan smiled." Grandma, I know. I'll definitely tell you about him when I see him."

Speaking of which, she hadn't seen where A Yue had been since she had been here for so long. After asking the old madame, she found out that the coriander for Aunt Zhang fish stew was gone early in the morning.

Coincidentally, the old madame was in a bad mood, so she directly sent him to buy the car and asked not to go to the supermarket.

When he came back and saw the Wen Lanshan, he gave her a kiss and walked forward to say hello when the old lady glared at him.

"Heehee and haha all day long. Go, there are still radishes buried in the cellar in the backyard. They are dug out with their bare hands."

"You're really my nurse. The snow in the courtyard is so thick. You want me to pick it up with my bare hands?"

"Oh?" Old Madame Jiang raised an eyebrow and said," You just listen to what I say?" "I told you to bring my granddaughter-in-law here. As long as she's alive, why do n' t you listen?"

Jiang Longyue furrowed his brows and dug out his ears. He pulled Wen Lanshan to his side." Isn't that right?" "You're the one who's always been picky. Why are you still relying on me?"

"Get lost!"

Old Madame Jiang pointed at his nose and roared angrily.

Jiang Longyue saw this and ran away.

After a meal, the Aunt Zhang dishes were all cooked. It was time for the banquet.

When Wen Lanshan and Jiang Longyue sat together, they noticed the little leaf red sandalwood bracelet on her wrist and asked curiously.

"Lan Shan, why haven't you worn it before?"

Wen Lanshan somehow felt guilty,"…… "It's from a friend!"

The sound of a car's engine in the courtyard resolved Wen Lanshan's embarrassment. Jiang Longyue stood up and looked up, puzzled.

Then, he turned to the Old Madame Jiang sitting in the Chief Monk's seat." Why would A Ran come? "Did you call Grandma?"

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