C113 A Crowded World of Three People

Ning Jiang smiled at his grandmother and nodded, "Grandmother, I didn't think about it too much."

"Zhuoyi's side... During this period of time, you will probably focus on Qinxin, I hope you don't get angry at him, Zhuoyi and Qinxin are both children that I have watched grow up, if something happens to Qinxin, it has to do with our Luo Family, so according to our emotions, our Luo Family cannot ignore Qinxin.

If Zhuoyi treats you coldly, you will feel bad, so come and tell Grandma, don't worry, Grandma came here from the same age as you. Although the times are different, feelings are things that never change, no matter what era it is, and there's another person in their relationship, it will always feel crowded, and there will always be a person who suffers.

Honestly speaking, as my grandson's wife, I feel really happy to have you by Zhuoyi's side. I hope that you and Zhuoyi will be fine, and live together until the end. Do you understand what I mean? "

Ning Jiang pursed his lips, "En, Grandma, don't worry, there are some truths I understand. I do not wish for Zhuo Yijun to avoid the responsibilities that we should bear from Luo Family, as his wife, I will accompany him."

"Good boy." Bai Ya looked at Ning Jiang with gratitude, and patted her hands. She was truly a transparent lady, and the more she looked, the more she liked her.

"Grandma, let Luo stay here. It's raining heavily outside, I'll send you home so you can rest early."

"That won't do, Rolo slept here last night, so I'll let her go back tonight."

Luo Luo pulled Bai Ya's hand: "Un, no, Great Grandma, I still want to be with Second Aunt Second Uncle. I like to open my eyes and see Second Aunt Second Uncle.

"You child, your second aunt in Second Uncle will also have to live her own life. You are always messing around in the middle of it, how are they going to give birth to your younger brother and sister?"

When Bai Ya said this, his face turned red in embarrassment.

Luo Luo pouted, "I won't hold them up. They gave birth to them."

"You sleep in the middle, your second aunt can't have a baby."

Ning Jiang felt that if she continued listening, her face would turn red. She quickly stepped forward and smiled: "Grandma, let Luo Luo stay here, tonight, Zhuo Yijun will probably come back very late, it's good to have someone to accompany her, and besides, I can still help Luo to study, isn't that good?"

Luo Luo Luo clasped his hands: "Great Grandma, I'm begging you."

Bai Ya sighed helplessly, and poked Luo Luo Luo on her little head: "You!"

Ning Jiang stepped forward to support Bai Ya. "Rolo, open the books first and write your homework. Second Aunt will send Great Grandma back.

"Alright."

Bai Ya patted Ning Jiang's hands: "Child, you don't have to go over, just ask aunty to send me over, you accompany Luo."

Seeing that her grandmother was insistent, Ning Jiang did not force her and sent her to the door. After seeing her aunt hold onto the umbrella and support her grandmother to leave, Ning Jiang returned to her room.

When Luo Hanshang returned, it was already past ten.

He went back to his room and saw Rolo. He couldn't help but frown. "Why is this girl here again?"

"Grandmother sent it." With his grandmother's support, he couldn't say anything.

Luo Hanshang shook his head and went to take a bath.

When he got out of the bathroom, his stomach rumbled as he lay on the bed.

Ning Jiang turned his head to look at him, "Did you not eat tonight?"

"Nope."

When she thought about how he had only eaten six or seven dumplings in the afternoon, she frowned and asked, "Aren't you hungry?"

"My stomach is already growling so much, isn't it looking like I'm hungry?"

Ning Jiang rolled her eyes at him. What kind of attitude is this?

She was in a bad mood and couldn't be bothered with him. She put down the book and laid down.

Just as Luo Hanshang was about to turn off the light, he heard Ning Jiang say, "Do you want to eat the noodles?"

"Eat." Luo Hanshang looked at her without even thinking.

Ning Jiang lifted the blanket and got off the bed, then left the room.

Luo Hanshang smiled, and after tucking Luo in, he followed her downstairs.

Ning Jiang was cutting vegetables in the kitchen.

Initially, he felt that it was already too late. He didn't want to disturb his aunties anymore.

He didn't expect that she would be the one to personally make the noodles.

Sitting at the dining table, he was enjoying the most basic tomato and egg noodles.

Ning Jiang said: "You and Qinxin, you must have known each other since young."

He looked at her but said nothing.

Ning Jiang continued to mutter to himself, "Only today did I know, that Qinxin was actually the daughter of Uncle Qiu, who had always been living in the Luo Garden. Qinxin must have grown up in the Luo Garden, so are you guys considered childhood friends? "

"Qinxin lived in the Luo Garden when she was twelve. That year, her mother passed away, and Uncle Qiu took her in."

Ning Jiang nodded his head: "Then are you considered childhood friends?"

"I was already sixteen years old that year. How can I be considered a childhood sweetheart?"

Ning Jiang pouted. "Then who started it? Do you think you can chase after her, or does she want to chase after you?"

Luo Hanshang looked at her with a stern expression.

Ning Jiang blinked his eyes, "Am I asking too many questions? "Then don't answer, I just feel a little bored sitting there doing this."

She shrugged. "I'll go upstairs first. You take your time."

Without waiting for her to stand up, Luo Hanshang said: "I liked her first, and liked her for many years. After that, she had someone she liked, and I hid this deep inside my heart. She suffered a grievance from her feelings, so I confessed without any hesitation. "

Ning Jiang lightly scratched the tip of his nose. Half formed.

After all, he could be considered to have watched Qinxin grow, and had a secret crush on him for a long time.

She had never thought that Luo Hanshang was someone who could fall in love with someone.

Presumably, he truly cherished this Qinxin. After all, only those with precious emotions would treat him with care.

He said, "Is there anything else you would like to ask?"

Ning Jiang shook his head and gestured with his hands: "Hurry up and eat, the noodles will get cold in a while."

"Think about it, who did this?"

Ning Jiang pouted, why didn't he say that she was the one who made the noodles?

After he finished eating, the two of them went upstairs together.

Walking to the door of the room, Luo Hanshang grabbed her wrist who was about to open the door.

Ning Jiang turned around and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Luo Hanshang pulled her into his embrace, his voice frivolous: "What do you think?"

Those eyes... Ning Jiang felt that it was very ambiguous.

"She frowned, it can't be that he wants to …" "Rolo is still waiting for us inside."

"She's asleep. She won't wait for us."

He picked her up and carried her to the next room.

He laid her on the bed and leaned over to kiss her on the lips.

Ning Jiang closed his eyes and suddenly remembered what his grandmother had said to him that evening.

"He said that you are his woman, and that he will take responsibility for you."