Being praised like this, Ning Jiang actually felt somewhat embarrassed.
She turned around and took out a carefully wrapped gift box from her bag.
She handed the box to Rolo and said kindly, "I wish you a happy birthday, Rolo."
Rolo didn't move.
Luo Hanshang was displeased. She had originally wanted to say something to Ning Jiang if she didn't want to give her face.
However, unexpectedly, Luo Luo Feng extended his hand and received the gift box.
He raised his eyebrows. "You can open it now."
Luo Luo Luo carefully opened the box.
Inside were a picture book and a small pendant.
The pendant was a black glass pendant, like the night sky, but with a single pink star embedded inside. It looked very unique and beautiful.
Luo Luo Luo raised his eyes and looked at Ning Jiang, his eyes turning red.
When she was young, she asked Ning Jiang, "Second Aunt, why do you think the stars are yellow, and not pink?"
Ning Jiang said: "Because the stars will shine, they look yellow."
She said, "But I really want a pink star."
"Why do you want pink stars?"
"Because my mother loves pink the most. I hope that the pink stars will bring me luck like my mother."
At that time, Ning Jiang had a few emotions in her heart, she had always wanted to give Luo Luo Luo a pink star.
This time, his wish had come true.
Grandma turned her head to look, and was surprised: "Jiang Er, you made this yourself?"
"That's right, Grandma. I haven't done it in a long time. Some of them are new. It might be a little difficult to look at."
"Who said that? I feel that it's pretty good."
Rolo put the pendant down. He didn't say he liked it, nor did he say he didn't like it.
She opened the book.
Inside, Ning Jiang drew her memories of her past together with Luo Luo.
There were those who went golfing together, those who went out for picnics, and those who went swimming together.
There were also two people who were fishing together on a fake mountain, some were steaming fish in the kitchen, and some were even being scolded by the old man.
Ning Jiang stood below the stage, watching Luo Luo's performance.
In short... The paintings were just like the stories that happened yesterday.
Luo Luo Luo almost cried as he watched.
She closed the book, put it in the box, closed the lid, lowered her head, and said nothing.
The silence at the table was awkward.
Just then, Qinxin took out a small box from inside the storage box and gave it to Luo Luo.
"Luo Luo, this is a gift Aunt gave you. My hand isn't as good as Miss Ning's, but I did pick this gift out with great care. I hope you would like it."
Rolo took it and said in a lukewarm tone, "Thank you, Auntie."
"You can open it and take a look."
Rolo opened the gift box, revealing a pair of diamond hairpins.
She nodded again. "Thank you."
Seeing Qinxin's present, such a big diamond shouldn't be too cheap, right?
Ning Jiang felt a little guilty.
Compared to Qinxin, wasn't he a little too stingy?
After dinner, Rolo went back to his room.
Ning Jiang felt that being here might have really affected Luo Luo's mood, so he simply said to Luo Hanshang: "I'm preparing to go to the construction site in the next few days, but I'm not very familiar with the new project, I need to go back and see the design blueprints."
Qiu Qinxin said in envy: "Miss Ning, you're so awesome. You know how to draw, make hand and even design bridges, I think you're the best out of all the women I know."
Ning Jiang pursed her lips in embarrassment: "Because I learned this, you know what things are, and I don't either. Look, you're very good at making pastries."
"Everyone knows what I do, but it's very difficult for us to learn what you do."
Ning Jiang whispered: "Maybe I'm not a woman."
Qiu Qinxin looked at her and laughed, "Miss Ning, you are so humorous."
Qiu Jianguo walked up and pushed her wheelchair forward: "I have already greeted the Old Master and Old Mistress, let's go back."
"Sure, dad."
Qiu Jianguo smiled and said to Luo Hanshang and Ning Jiang: "Young Master, Young Madam, we'll be leaving first."
"Alright, you guys take care."
Ning Jiang also nodded, and did not say a word.
He looked at Ning Jiang gently, and then pushed Qiu Qinxin away.
What exactly was going on with this Uncle Qiu?
Luo Hanshang said to Ning Jiang: "Aren't you going to go greet Luo Luo?"
Ning Jiang waved his hand: "Forget it, don't make her unhappy."
"Then wait for me for a few minutes, I'll go up and talk to her."
Luo Hanshang went up by himself and knocked on the door, "Luo Luo, I'm Second Uncle, open."
Luo Luo walked over and opened the door: "Second Uncle, you need something."
Luo Hanshang walked into her room and saw a drawing that Ning Jiang had drawn on her table.
Luo Luo Luo closed the book embarrassedly, and said unhappily: "Second Uncle, it's not like I asked you to come in."
He raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose: "I'm going to go back to Hanyi House with your second aunt, I came up to say happy birthday to you."
She said without any expression, "You guys should hurry up and leave, don't get in the way here."
Luo Hanshang did not walk to the door, but instead walked to the side of the table and picked up the picture book.
"Your second aunt knew that you were going to have a birthday. In order to give you this, she had to draw it until 11 o'clock every night. Do you still remember what happened in these paintings?"
Luo Luo Luo lowered his head, not saying a word.
Luo Hanshang said, "Regardless of whether or not you remember, your second aunt does. Luo Luo Luo, you aren't a child anymore, you should know how to differentiate between good and bad, your second aunt didn't abandon you back then, she left, it was also to not make things difficult for me. People who don't like you won't remember what happened with you so clearly.
Your second aunt prepared a lot for your birthday. She didn't want to disappoint any of your classmates, so she wrote more than ten pages of notes. But you, with your indifference, ruined your own birthday feast, and wasted your second aunt's life as well. Do you really think that you should go and hurt someone who truly cares about you? "
Luo Yuan lowered his eyes, tears welling up in his eyes.
Luo Hanshang rubbed her head: "If it's my words, you should carefully consider it. Second Uncle wishes you a happy birthday once again."
Luo Hanshang went downstairs and brought Ning Jiang back to the Hanyi House.
Rolo walked over to the table, took the pendant out of the box, and held it in his hand.
She had only told her second aunt that she liked pink stars.
She sniffed and burst into tears.
The next day, although it was the weekend, Luo Hanshang came back to the company because of a conference call.
Ning Jiang felt that this was a good opportunity, so he went downstairs, intending to meet Chuchen.
When she passed by the front courtyard, she saw Qiu Jianguo walking over from the opposite side.
She pursed her lips and smiled at Qiu Jianguo. Just as she was about to greet him, Qiu Jianguo had already treated her as air and walked over from her side.
She frowned, and turned to look at Qiu Jianguo: "Uncle Qiu, stop."