Today is Saturday. An Jin finds an excuse to settle down. At this time, she is sitting in the car to Grandpa song Nansong's house.

I don't know if God knows an Jin's heavy heart. There are bursts of thunder and suddenly it rains cats and dogs.

Looking at the people running in the street to take shelter from the rain, an Jin couldn't help falling into meditation.

I remember that in her previous life, she gradually cut off contact with her grandfather because she mistakenly believed Lu Qing. After that, she was sent by an Sicheng to socialize. It was not long before she heard the news of song Nansong's death.

At that time, an Jin remembered that song Nansong's legacy was all written with her name, and the lawyer specially read out the will.

But later, all of them were forced by an Sicheng to transfer her to his own name. Maybe it was because her final use value was lost, so an Sicheng let her die so miserably

If Ann Sicheng hadn't told grandpa about her then, Grandpa wouldn't have died of a heart attack... At the thought of this, Ann Jin felt guilty and hurt.

In a trance, Lao Liu reminded an Jin that he had arrived.

After motioning Lao Liu to leave, an Jin stood at the door of the Song family's old house in spite of the heavy rain, gently stroking the stone lion at the door, and an Jin cheered herself silently.

Ann Jin, don't be afraid. Grandpa loves you. You're back. It's your turn to protect grandpa this time!

When an Jin sat in front of song Nansong, he was already wet. Song Nansong looked at an Jin expressionless, but his eyes showed concern.

"Hum, don't you ever talk to me again? What are you doing today? Look where you still look like a lady. Can't an Sicheng even afford an umbrella!"

An Jin looked at Song Nansong's twisted appearance and felt a burst of laughter. She didn't find that her grandfather was so arrogant? Where did she live in her previous life

An Jin walked over and pitifully took song Nansong's hand and kept shaking it. He pretended to be wronged and said, "Grandpa, I haven't been opened to me for a long time. I thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore... I'm so poor... Woo..."

Song Nansong almost couldn't hold his breath. He remembered that an Jin was still angry when he heard the slander of Lu Qing and others, but he couldn't bear to get rid of an Jin's hand. He had to pretend to be angry and say, "don't shake it! Don't change your clothes and wipe your hair quickly!"

An Jin "puffed" a smile and quickly replied, "Grandpa, you are the best. I know grandpa likes me best. I'll change my clothes and blow my hair now. Grandpa, wait for me ~"

Song Nansong looked at the figure of an Jin who slipped away quickly and showed a kind smile.

Alas, Xiao Jin's grandmother left early. Now ah Qiao has left, and Xiao Jin is the only poor child who can take care of her... There is no overnight revenge for her grandparents and grandchildren

When an Jin finished taking care of it was already lunch time. An Jin sat in front of the table and looked at all the dishes she liked. As soon as her nose was sour, she couldn't help crying.

Song Nansong was stunned and said, "I'm not promising. I cry all the time. No wonder I'm always bullied!"

An Jin wiped her tears and smiled brightly at Song Nansong.

"Grandpa, don't worry. What you said before is right. It's all for Xiaojin's good. Xiaojin understands what now and will never be bullied again. Xiaojin will listen to you in the future!"

Song Nansong looked at an Jin from beginning to end in surprise. He wondered, what's going on? The sun came out from the west? Or... Did Xiaojin suffer a big loss!?