Chapter 2097: Chapter 2033: Too Embarrassed to Ask
His car couldn’t accommodate everyone, but he found soone to help and rented a bigger one, which freed up his hands so he could hold Wang Yi’s hand and enjoy the scenery outside the window together.
Anyway, Chen Yin has already made up his mind; he must succeed in proposing this year, so business is temporarily taking second place, and his priority is to win his wife over first.
Just as Chen Yin had taken Ge Dejun and the others away, Old ng ca knocking at the door.
When the door opened and he saw ng Xinian holding a basket of groceries, he was taken aback.
“Xinian, where are you headed?”
“Going to buy groceries.”
ng Xinian responded naturally, but Old ng was stunned.
He had never realized his eldest grandson would even go grocery shopping.
“Where’s Little?” he asked instinctively.
ng Xinian raised an eyebrow, “She’s at the hospital. But, Grandpa, even if Little is here, I can still go buy groceries. It’s not necessarily her job to do these things, is it?”
Old ng was speechless.
He didn’t an it like that…
Alright, he was a bit old-fashioned, assuming tasks like this were typically done by won.
Moreover, ng Xinian had always been in the military, training and on missions, he hadn’t expected this young man to handle such tasks—it was indeed surprising.
“You’re right, Little is busy, and it’s good for you to share the load.”
ng Xinian invited him inside, “Grandma and Grandpa are here, keep them company for a chat. I’ll be back shortly.”
He needed to buy groceries, otherwise, what would they eat for lunch? Chiang Songhai and Ge Liutao didn’t know where the local market was, so he’d buy enough for two or three days, and then Little could take them later.
“Hey, co back quickly; I have sothing to discuss with you.”
“Alright.”
ng Xinian left, and Old ng headed to the living room; Chiang Songhai was making tea. Old ng imdiately recognized it as Chiang Xiao’s homade tea leaves and couldn’t help but crave it.
“Old ng is here, co sit, quickly.”
“I haven’t had Little’s homade tea leaves in a while.” After sitting down, Old ng couldn’t help but sigh.
Chiang Songhai paused.
Why did this tone have a hint of grievance?
Old ng was indeed sowhat resentful.
Before, Chiang Xiao used to occasionally prepare these items for him: tea snacks, tea leaves, never letting him run out of food and drink.
But then it stopped.
The remaining ones were finished a month ago, and he felt embarrassed to ask Chiang Xiao directly for more.
After all, he knew Chiang Xiao’s homade things were particularly precious.
If he and Chao Jun hadn’t hurt the child’s heart before, she really wouldn’t have any complaints about them.
Thinking of this, Old ng sighed again.
“There’s still a jar of tea leaves here, you can take it back later, Old ng.” Chiang Songhai took out a small jar of tea leaves from the drawer; from its packaging, it was clearly Chiang Xiao’s handiwork.
Old ng’s eyes brightened, “How could I accept this?”
“There’s no need to fuss over it; you’re Xinian’s grandfather, which makes you Little’s grandfather too. A jar of tea leaves is nothing; Little wouldn’t begrudge any amount.”
Chiang Songhai said so because he felt that Chiang Xiao had always been generous and considerate to her family.
Old ng felt even more uncomfortable hearing this.
He could only nod awkwardly.
“Yes, Little is a good kid.”
“Old ng, how is Xinian’s father’s health?” Chiang Songhai was still quite concerned about ng Chaojun’s health. If ng Xinian and Chiang Xiao were to marry, he wouldn’t worry about this either.
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