The four corners of the table and cabinet are also wrapped in cotton balls.

The old woman sat on an old sofa and patted, "sit."

Bai sang looked at the old woman carefully. It must be grandma Jiang Yu.

His face is charitable. Although his clothes are washed white, they are very clean.

There is a sign around his neck.

A lot of words are written on it.

She followed with a sweet smile, "Hello, grandma."

"Good, very good." grandma Jiang nodded and smiled even bigger.

Soon Jiang Yu came out of the room with a T-shirt and jeans in his hand.

"You go to the bathroom and change."

Bai sang looked down. It was a lady's dress.

Guess whose clothes this is.

When I came to the bathroom to change it, I saw that the style was very old and some were too big.

I know whose clothes this is.

It's Jiang Yu's mother's clothes.

She stood in the mirror and looked at it. She didn't know why her eyes were red. She felt bad for Jiang Yu.

He blinked his eyes and patted his cheek before he walked out of the bathroom.

"I'm sorry. I came to apologize to you. I didn't know I was bothering you."

Some embarrassed to say.

Jiang Yu shook his head. He sat on the sofa and was cutting an apple. He ate a piece for his grandmother before he stood up and gave it to her, "here you are."

Bai sang wanted to shake his head. Half an apple had been stuffed into her hand.

The palm is cold and tactile, and the fragrant smell of Apple twines on the tip of her nose.

"I don't need to apologize. I'm not angry." Jiang Yu's voice came again.

Bai sang raised his head in amazement, "aren't you really angry that I am so abnormal and know you in various ways?"

I accidentally said what I thought.

With that, his cheeks were a little red.

Jiang Yu's lips slightly lifted up and soon pressed down, "so don't do this again in the future."

Bai sang nodded: "don't do it, don't do it."

The atmosphere is good.

Grandma Jiang didn't know what they were talking about, but she took her grandson's hand and said, "you can't bully others."

Bai sang shook his head: "grandma, he didn't bully me. I did it wrong."

Jiang Yu smiled and wiped his grandmother's hands with a wet towel. "Don't bully, don't bully her."

Grandma Jiang smiled.

Soon his eyes blinked.

Jiang Yu held hands. "Grandma, let's go back to our room to sleep."

Bai sang wants to help, but he doesn't know what to do.

Finally, I can only continue to stand restrained.

Five minutes later, Jiang Yu came out of the room.

Seeing her standing foolishly, "sit down."

Then he wiped the stool with a clean towel.

"I'm fine, don't wipe." Bai sang sat directly on the sofa and didn't sit on the stool.

Jiang Yu nodded and sat at the other end of the sofa.

"Do you mean ye Qiu knows where I live?"

Bai sang is not a good seller, "I --"

"Don't talk for him. I already know he's telling you my information in order to chase his object." Jiang Yu propped her head with one hand and looked at Bai sang slightly.

"I'm sorry." Bai sang can only bow his head and apologize.

Jiang Yu sighed softly, "I'm not angry. I don't have to apologize."

Bai sang heard this sentence again, and she tilted her head.

Their eyes collided.

Jiang Yu turned his head embarrassed.

"You're not angry. I did this, so do you have feelings for me?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yu's ear tips became ruddy again.

He didn't answer Bai Sang's words, but looked at his home, "don't you have any ideas when you see my home?"