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Qiao Renshan settled Granny Qingzhi in the room on the second floor.

Originally wanted to let the master bedroom out, but Grandma Qingzhi wanted to sleep on the opposite side of Qiao Yimo, and said that she could climb the stairs to exercise.

After setting up her luggage, Grandma Qingzhi hurriedly went downstairs and sat next to Qiao Yimo.

"Yimo, grandma has something to tell you!"

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes and looked at Grandma Qingzhi blankly, and found that the old man's eyes were a little red.

Grandma Qingzhi just heard Qiao Renshan talk about Qiao Yimo's experience, she couldn't help but feel heartache, especially when the housekeeper Cheng went to the countryside to pick up Yimo, she was doing farm work.

Presumably, Qiao Yimo must have suffered a lot in the countryside these years.

Although her speech is not as smooth as Qiao Anchu's, but these are all caused by the environment when she was a child, no wonder Qiao Yimo.

Blame them, the adults, who took Qiao Anchu by mistake.

Qiao Anchu sat next to Dong Yan and complained, "Mom, how can my sister say those words at the banquet today? I don't have a face. Fortunately, Mr. Qin doesn't hold it. It would be nice if my sister could agree to the painting competition. In this way, I won’t have to be misunderstood for not painting for so long.”

Qiao Yimo rolled his eyes when he heard it.

Are you afraid of being said if you steal her painting?

Dong Yan was a little helpless, "Although your sister shouldn't talk about you in the public court, but this matter is because you made a mistake first, no one is allowed to mention it in the future, do you know? Participating in this painting competition of Qin Lao, depends on it. Yi Mo Tong disagrees, and we are not qualified to ask her to agree."

"Mom, I know." Qiao Anchu rubbed Dong Yan's arm, looking so intimate.

Looking at Qiao Yimo's lonely back, Qingzhi beckoned, "Yimo, come here."

Qiao Yimo doesn't reject this grandma very much, it may be that she naturally likes the old man, just like the old lady of Leng's family.

When Qiao Yimo recovered, Qingzhi had already taken her hand and sat down.

The old man with a kind face said kindly, "Yimo, I like the painting you gave this time. Grandma also prepared a meeting gift for you. Do you like it?"

When Qingzhi was young, he and her husband opened the Qiao family company. After retiring, Qiao Renshan took over.

Therefore, Grandma Qingzhi still has a lot of wealth, and everything she spends on travel these years is her own, and she has never taken a cent from Qiao Renshan.

Qingzhi carefully opened the exquisitely packed red velvet box, and saw a bracelet lying inside. The exterior looked quite clear, but the water inside was very turbid. In the eyes of outsiders, this kind of thing will not be picked up even if it is thrown into the trash can.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Anchu hurriedly stepped forward to join in the heat, "Grandma, this is so beautiful! Are you giving it to your sister?"

Qing Zhi nodded, "Yes, An Chu, I also have a gift for you."

Qiao Anchu was surprised, "Really?"

Qing Zhi took out an exquisitely packed black velvet box again, and saw that there was also a piece of jade lying in it, but it was a pendant of a necklace. It looked crystal clear, and compared with Qiao Yimo's cheap bracelet, it was nothing short of heaven. do not.

Qiao Anchu was overjoyed when he saw this, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. As expected, grandma loved her the most!

Although Qiao Yimo is the blood of the Qiao family, what about it, Qingzhi Gu Jiuqing still likes her the most.

Qiao Yimo and Qiao Anchu both received the present from Grandma Qingzhi.

Originally, Qiao Yimo only took it politely. Unexpectedly, the moment he took the bracelet, he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort in his body. It felt...like a piece of crystal jade for the old lady. .

Is it an illusion?

Qiao Yimo changed his hand and touched it, feeling a warm and comfortable sensation in his palms and fingertips.

It turned out to be crystal jade... but why is there turbid water in this crystal jade?

Qiao Yimo thought about it carefully, and there may be different varieties. After all, there are different varieties of jadeite.

Qiao Anchu looked at Qiao Yimo's expression on Mu Leng and couldn't help but chuckle, "Sister, don't you like the bracelet that grandma gave you?" JrNovels.com