Ye Minqiu looked at her with a smile: "Did you go to Shaocheng to visit our Nanli last time?"
Wen Qiao felt it was hard to speak, and said uncomfortably: "Yes..."
Ye Minqiu didn't say anything embarrassing like "quite clingy", she just said: "You went to find Nan Li, the old lady knows about it. The old lady is in Haicheng these two days and said she wants to see you."
Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat. Not only did he have to meet his mother, but now he had to meet his grandmother too.
She took out her cell phone: "I... I'll talk to him."
The relationship between them is a little delicate now, and she doesn't dare to make decisions on her own.
"No need to say anything, he's busy. Hurry up and get in the car, and go to Yuannan Mansion to have dinner with the old lady. After dinner, I'll have someone take you home."
Although Ye Minqiu does not look strong, the determination in his words is irresistible.
Wen Qiao had no choice but to get into her car and say goodbye to Lu Youyou.
The car drove into the small road and the sky gradually darkened. Wen Qiao held the cell phone in her hand, feeling a little uneasy. Is it okay to go meet his grandmother without telling Fu Nanli
She seemed to be pushed forward by the hand of fate, and many times, the development of things was beyond her control.
Yuannan Mansion is located in the city center, where every inch of land is valuable. It has a Republican-style building, ivory-white marble walls, and carved iron railings. When the car enters the courtyard, there is a small camphor-lined path illuminated by floor lights, and the scenery in the garden is very exquisite.
The car stopped in front of an old western-style house with blue bricks and red tiles. Wen Qiao got out of the car with Ye Minqiu and entered the house.
The house was decorated exquisitely and elegantly, with mahogany furniture and a fire burning in the fireplace. An old woman with silver-white hair and wearing a dark green velvet cheongsam sat on the dark brown leather sofa. She wore glasses with a golden glasses chain hanging on her ear and a book on her knees.
Hearing the noise, he looked towards her. The old man had kind eyes and looked friendly, which made people feel kind at first sight.
When Wu Yue'e looked up, she saw the little girl. She was tall, had long legs, and wore a high ponytail. She was pretty and fair-skinned. She was looking at her curiously. There was no caution in her eyes, but intelligence was evident.
She liked the child at first sight.
Wen Qiao walked to the sofa and Ye Minqiu introduced her to her. She called her "old lady" obediently.
I didn’t dare call grandma.
Wu Yue'e stood up, took a red envelope from the table and stuffed it into her hand: "Just call me grandma."
Wen Qiao frowned slightly: "I can't accept your red envelope."
The old lady clapped her hands with a smile and said, "This is a tradition in our place. Just keep it."
Wen Qiao felt ashamed. Fu Nanli's family members were all better than the other. They did not have the sense of superiority and arrogance that was common in wealthy families. Instead, they treated people peacefully and without airs, which made her feel close to them.
Her grandmother had passed away a long time ago, and the old lady treated her so kindly that she instantly felt so warm that she wanted to depend on her.
"I came in a hurry and didn't buy any gifts."
Wu Yue'e took her hand and went to the dining room: "I know you came in a hurry. Nan Li's mother intercepted you. Of course you were late. It doesn't matter. You can accompany me, an old lady, for a meal. Just consider it a gift to me, okay?"
Wen Qiao: "I eat yours, so no matter how you look at it, I am the one taking advantage."
The old lady was happy: "Then you can treat me to a meal next time, what do you think?"
"Okay, what flavor do you like?"
"The local dishes are OK, just a little lighter."
Wen Qiao kept it in mind silently.
(End of this chapter)