Chapter 2015

It should have been all brought by little.

Thinking of Xiao, Meng Lao could not help but sigh.

In the past, when she came to Meng's house, she would make tea for them, but now he has not drunk her tea for a long time.

Meng came back in the past year and saw that he was holding the cup that Jiang Xiaoxiao had drawn for him. He went over and brought him a new cup and made tea for him.

He made a cup of it himself.

On the plane, he had been thinking about it all the time. When he got back here, he used this cup to make ginger tea without saying a word. After drinking a cup, he would surely relieve the pain of the wound.

"You are so stingy. Why can't I use the little cup you gave me?"

Looking at the way he held the cup, he felt a little sad.

Xiaoxiao doesn't make tea for him, and his grandson won't let him use the cup.

He's an old man who hates him.

Meng did not like this move at all.

"Grandfather, I need this cup more than you do now."

Besides, didn't he have cups in his own house?

Oh, by the way, a little said that the cup will lose its effect after half a year. Maybe grandfather's cup is no different from ordinary cup.

"Do you need it?" Meng always doesn't believe it.

Just don't let him use it.

"What's the matter with Grandpa?" Meng asked while drinking tea.

He had not slept for 48 hours, and he had to be alert on the plane. He tried to let Dai Gang and Ren Lei rest more, so he had no chance to close his eyes.

No matter how good you are, you'll be tired.

So his next task is to have a good sleep.

"About your marriage."

As soon as Meng Lao mentioned his marriage, Meng, who wanted to sleep again, suddenly came to the spirit.

"What's the problem?"

"Of course, there is a problem. Your father and I have made new clothes. You and Xiao don't have to make new clothes?"

Meng was stunned for a moment.

"In fact, I and I have new clothes."

"What does it look like?"

"Just plain clothes."

"That's not right. You have to dress like a bridegroom that day, and you have to dress like a bride in any way?"

The bride...

in the past years, Meng couldn't help imagining Jiang Xiao's appearance in the bridal dress in his mind. Thinking about it, he became hot.

Yes, Jiang Xiaoxiao has to dress like a bride.

"Is it too late to make it to order now?"

"You should do it first. Do you know when little will come back?"

"I don't know."

This is also the reason why Meng said he was in a bad mood.

After meeting in the restaurant that day, he really did not have a chance to meet Xiao again.

However, in recent days, newspapers and magazines with little photos of Jiang can be seen everywhere in the streets of Y country.

A little oriental girl, with her vivid paintings, stepped onto the literary and artistic stage of country y and entered the world of the people of Y. almost all reports about the competition held by Mr. Wenli would be accompanied by a photo of Jiang Xiaoxiao.

In Y country, he can only see Jiang Xiaoxiao from newspapers and magazines.

On the one hand, I am proud of her, on the other hand, I feel sad for myself.

God knows how much he wants to hold her and kiss her.

But at the end of the day, he couldn't even send the news of his departure to her, and did not know when she would come back.

"She won't be late for the Spring Festival?" Asked Meng Lao.

Meng shook his head, "should not, if there is no accident, she should come back the day after tomorrow."

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