"You are so old that you are playing kid-like in a nursing home again?"

Jiang Cheng leaned her head intimately on the old man's shoulder, and finally felt a little warmth in this home again.

There were so many things that happened some time ago that Jiang Cheng almost felt that this place was not her home at all.

Fortunately, my grandfather has come back now, and the sense of security in her heart has also come back, because besides my mother, my grandfather is the one who loves her the most.

Mr. Jiang had a gentle smile on his face and his eyes were doting, "Don't grandpa think of oranges? Grandpa also heard that oranges got married secretly, and he didn't tell grandpa that grandpa came back to see his grandson-in-law."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's smile froze with guilt, slowly sat upright, not daring to see the old man, and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, do you know everything?"

Grandpa must be disappointed with her.

Unexpectedly, the old man's rough and cracked hands suddenly held Jiang Cheng's little hand and said with distress: "We, Cheng Zi, have been wronged. Grandpa, was unable to marry Cheng Zi to his grandson-in-law with his own hands."

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but tears in her eyes. She looked up at the chandelier above her head, but she smiled happily with tears in the corners of her eyes, "Grandpa is not too late now."

"Grandpa, it's actually not necessary if you want to see your grandson-in-law. You should have met this person before, just the idiot driver in our family. You will only be disappointed when you see him." Jiang Yuan's unpleasant and harsh words suddenly rang at the stairs.

Jiang Cheng's face changed and she glared at Jiang Yuan angrily, "You can shut up your mouth if you can't speak."

Mr. Jiang directly pulled Jiang Cheng's hand and ignored Jiang Yuan's words, "Since this person was chosen by Xiao Chengzi himself, grandpa believed in Chengzi's vision, and Chengzi's vision has always been the best."

When talking about Gu Ting, Jiang Cheng's little face appeared rosy, and the happiness in her eyes was true. "Grandpa, Gu Ting is on a business trip. I don't know if he can come back today. When he comes back tomorrow, I will bring him to see his grandpa again."

"But grandpa, don't worry, Gu Ting treats me very well."

Mr. Jiang's eyes were filled with relief, "That's good, that's good."

After chatting with my grandfather in the living room for a few words, Jiang Zhonglin came down from the study room upstairs. When he saw Jiang Cheng, he paused slightly, and then walked down expressionlessly.

"Dad, are you busy with work recently?" Jiang Cheng saw him, in front of his grandfather, as if nothing had happened before, and greeted him with a thoughtful smile.

The expression on Jiang Zhonglin's face was lukewarm, "It's okay."

Mr. Jiang glared at him, very dissatisfied with his attitude.

At this time, Xu Xiuwan also walked downstairs. Jiang Cheng subconsciously looked at Xu Xiuwan's neck and confirmed that she did not carry her mother's jewelry. Then she retracted her gaze. But she made up her mind to take all the things that belonged to her today.

But she can't be in front of her grandfather. Grandpa is old and she doesn't want her grandfather to worry about her.

Just then, the food in the kitchen was ready, and Xu Xiuwan returned to her good daughter-in-law again, "Dad, the food is ready, let's have a meal first."

The whole family fell to their seats, but Jiang Cheng sat in the original position again, but it was completely different from the previous feeling.

Except for the old man and Jiang Cheng talking, the others had their own thoughts on the dining table.

Jiang Cheng had just put down his chopsticks, and Jiang Zhonglin finally spoke to Jiang Cheng’s second sentence today, “Are you full? I’ll ask the driver to take you back later.”

Jiang Cheng paused the movements on his hands, and his heart ached violently. His expression was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand what Jiang Zhonglin meant for a while.

Jiang Cheng suppressed the grievance in her heart and looked at him straight, "Dad is driving me away? Can't I go home after getting married?"

Isn't this her home?

Jiang Zhonglin frowned tightly. Before he could speak, the old man Jiang next to him spoke.

"Orange, don't listen to him. I think he has been in menopause recently and is abnormal."

"Listen to Grandpa, this is always your home. You will come back whenever you want. You can live as long as you want. No one else can say anything."

Jiang Cheng raised a smile on her stiff little face again. She reached out and hugged the old man gently, and said in a sweet voice: "Grandpa, of course I know."

"This is my home, I will always be home."

This is for Jiang Yuan and Xu Xiuwan to listen to.

Jiang Yuan's hands, which were holding the chopsticks hard, turned white. Seeing Jiang Cheng and the old man kissing each other, she wanted to go up and pull the two of them away.

She tugged coldly at the corner of her mouth and said sarcastically: "But my sister has been married after all, and she has been married. From now on, she will be a guest of her parents' family. How can she always take her parents' family as the family?"

"You'd better go back quickly."

"There are some men who say they are on a business trip and they don't go home. Maybe they are doing something outside."

As soon as he thought that Jiang Cheng could only marry a poor driver, Jiang Yuan felt an unconcealable sense of superiority.

"I heard that the poorer this man is, the less he can't control himself. You should hurry home and see your man."

Jiang Cheng's expressions were all closed on his face, and his eyes swept coldly at Jiang Yuan, "What do you mean? What does it mean that a man becomes poorer and he will be unable to control himself."

After saying that, he didn't care about Jiang Zhonglin's presence and asked frankly: "Dad just came from the countryside when he married my mother, so what do you mean is..."

"Enough! Shut up!"

Jiang Zhonglin, who was sitting on the main seat, seemed to have been exposed with a fig leaf, suddenly slapped the table heavily and shouted loudly.

Jiang Zhonglin glared at Jiang Yuan, "If you can't speak in the future, just talk less."

After saying that, he stood up, pushed away the chair, and left a cold sentence: "If you want to live, stay."

Then he strode away from the restaurant.

Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at Jiang Zhonglin's gaze, and suddenly felt that his father had become so strange, so strange.

She almost had some doubts. Is this still the father who loved her before?

Has someone hidden her dad?

Jiang Yuan felt very aggrieved when she was yelled, and glared at Jiang Cheng fiercely: "Okay, that's fine, let's make my father angry."

"You know you'll make your dad angry as soon as you come back. You'd better not come back in the future."

Jiang Cheng ignored her words, but turned to look at Mr. Jiang, changed his face to a smile, and asked considerately: "Grandpa, are you tired? Do you want to go to rest?"

The old man is old and can't hold on for so long at night.

At this moment, Mr. Jiang suddenly smiled and held Jiang Cheng's hand, "Grandpa had eaten a little bit full just now, why would you accompany grandpa to go out for a walk?"

"Okay, I'll accompany my grandfather to eat, just like when I was a child."
Chapter completed!