Chapter: 222

This girl has a lot of room for growth, but there are too many troubles!

At the dining table, no one dared to move the chopsticks until the old lady Jing moved the chopsticks, and no one moved the chopsticks until the old lady Jing moved the chopsticks one after another. Jing Liyuan sat next to Yin Xiaoxiao, and first served her some soup, which made the people at the table couldn't help being slightly startled.

However, Jing Liyuan didn't feel anything at all. After filling the soup, he told him softly: "In the past few days, don't eat too much. Don't be greedy. Eat less cold food. We'll talk about it when you recover."

Upon hearing this, Jing Liyao immediately asked softly: "Xiaoxiao, are you feeling better? Let Li Yuan take a good look at it for you later, so that you don't fall into the root cause of the disease."

"Well, my body is much better, and there is no major problem." Yin Xiaoxiao replied with a smile. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and now Jing Liyuan always made her a little embarrassed, but she turned her head and asked the old lady with a smile: "Grandma, how is your body? At that time, I really couldn't get away from here, you won't be angry?"

Slightly witty words, Yin Xiaoxiao never mentioned that the old lady didn't let her go and didn't want to see her. What she said was full of her own fault, which caused a lot of troubles and made her unable to get out.

This kind of statement made the old lady stunned for a moment, coughed lightly and said: "Well, you have a heart, as long as I don't get any major stimulation, I will be fine."

After getting the old lady's response, Yin Xiaoxiao was as happy as something. She stretched out her hand and put the soup that Jing Liyuan served for her in front of the old lady, and said obediently: "Then grandma, eat more, and I will be careful not to make grandma angry. Grandma, don't care about Xiaoxiao, it's all caused by Xiaoxiao's ignorance."

Mrs. Jing looked at Yin Xiaoxiao, her eyes fell on the bowl of soup, and she responded after a long time, but because of this sound, it meant that Mrs. Jing would not let go of the previous matter. This was the reason why Yan Xiaoxiao kept her posture low, and she smiled extraordinarily happily on her delicate little face.

Sitting next to her, Jing Liyuan saw all her actions, but couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart.


Her smile, such a stubborn and proud person, is now because of his low profile...

It's impossible not to be moved.

Jing Libo and Jing Liyao both smiled when they saw it. Now Yan Xiaoxiao seems to have gradually found a way to get along with Mrs. Jing, and then we will see how the future develops.

Suddenly, Jing Liyuan asked, "Grandma, is there anything special you want for your 80th birthday next week?"

Mrs. Jing shook her head with a look of disgust. She lived to her age and was in a family like the Jing family. What else did she not see?

After being silent for a while, Mrs. Jing turned her eyes to Yin Xiaoxiao and said softly, "If I say what I want most now, it might be hugging my great-grandson. It's just that one or two of you don't live up to expectations. I don't know if I can hug my great-grandson before I die..."

What he said was extremely helpless, not only about the three brothers and sisters Jing Libo, but also about her Yin Xiaoxiao.

Yin Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and didn't speak, she just sat there quietly, Jing Liyuan reached out and held her little hand under the table to comfort her silently, they all understood many things if they were not in a hurry.

Seeing that Yin Xiaoxiao didn't respond, this time Mrs. Jing simply asked directly, "Xiaoxiao, you have also graduated now, and you are not going to go out to work for the time being, so let's take advantage of this time to take good care of your body. When the time comes, give Li Yuan a big fat boy, which is the gift I want most."

Yin Xiaoxiao could only smile and nod. She really felt a lot of pressure on this topic, but what she didn't expect was that this was not the last words of Mrs. Jing, "Then, during this period of time, you will see if you will move to the old house, so that your mother can take care of you, and then go to Haimiao City after the treatment. I think it's better to let Li Yuan pack up your things later, so as to save time and trouble."

As soon as these words came out, not only Yin Xiaoxiao, but even Jing Libo and Jing Liyao felt the pressure was too severe.

Frowning slightly, Jing Liyuan said softly: "Grandma, you let us make humans, but you separated us. When will we be able to hold our great-grandson? Besides, Xiaoxiao is in Haimiao City, what else can I owe her?"

The implication is that Yan Xiaoxiao is not allowed to come over.

The old lady put on a straight face and said: "How can you know these things as a big man? Your mother will look at me and I will be relieved. I will send you back after raising it. It's like I'm beating a mandarin duck! Besides, you can just come and see it when the time comes. There are so many problems."

"I don't agree with this matter." It is very rare that Jing Liyuan will never let go of this matter, and his face turned slightly cold, "Grandma, Xiaoxiao is my wife. If you are really worried, then I will ask an aunt to take care of her at home when I go back. Is this okay? All you worry about is Xiaoxiao's body, we just need to pay attention to it."

Old Mrs. Jing raised her mouth mockingly, and suddenly let go and said, "Well, as long as you promise to let me hear the news before the New Year, then I won't interfere with you. This time is enough. If you work hard, maybe the child will be several months old by then, but if you are not pregnant, Jing Liyuan, you must know that your grandma and I are not perfunctory."

That's what naked threats are like.

Both Jing Libo and Jing Liyao couldn't help frowning slightly, but Jing Liyuan agreed with just narrowing his eyes.

Yin Xiaoxiao couldn't help biting her lips tightly.

It was really the first time in her life that she was pregnant within a limited period, and it was probably only this time! JrNovels.com