Mr. Su took it with a smile, put it in his mouth and took a bite, the sweetness spreading in his mouth.
Zhao Jingyi smiled and said: "It's delicious."
Zhao Jing's smile became even sweeter: "I think so too." After finishing speaking, she said a little embarrassedly: "By the way, I just bought you a gift, and I don't know if you like it or not."
As he spoke, he took out a men's watch from his pocket and handed it to him.
She looked at him with some anxiety and expectation in her eyes.
Su Jingjiao walked over and saw the watch in Zhao Jingyi's hand, and the suspicion in her heart disappeared.
But I was also surprised to know how low the price of a watch was. Although Zhao Jing's grandfather and father gave her pocket money when she came here, buying a watch is not just money, but also tickets. This thing is not good.
Get it, how come she has it in her hands?
Could it be my uncle? Su Jingjiao immediately rejected the idea as soon as it came up. To be honest, this kind of ticket has only one effect. It is impossible for my uncle not to know.
Although Mr. Su was surprised, he didn't ask any questions and said with a loving smile: "I like it. How could I not like it? As long as you give it to my uncle, he will like it."
Zhao Jing saw happiness on her face.
There are clothes in the space and in the room above that she made during her free time here. She just took this time to take out the things and said, "Also, I'll get it."
After saying that, he stood up and hurried upstairs.
Mr. Su looked confused, but when he saw her running so fast, he quickly shouted: "Run slowly, don't fall down."
Zhao Jing responded without replying: "Okay." But her footsteps did not slow down.
Seeing her so lively, Mr. Su's eyes were full of doting.
Su Jingjiao walked to the sofa and sat down and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you smiling so happily, grandpa."
Mr. Su was slightly stunned and asked with a smile: "Really?"
Su Jingjiao nodded: "Yes."
Mr. Su said with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes: "Seeing your little cousin's lively look, I seem to have seen your aunt when she was a child."
Su Jingjiao asked doubtfully, because Mr. Su rarely talked about Su Qingya, and they didn't dare to ask, for fear of touching the wound in his heart: "Auntie, was she so lively when she was a child?"
Now that Zhao Jingyi is here, they can clearly feel his changes.
Mr. Su nodded with a smile, and said with a helpless doting tone on his face: "Lively, much livelier than your little cousin, you can say naughty."
This surprised Su Jingjiao: "Naughty?"
Mr. Su nodded and was about to speak when he heard the door to Zhao Jing's room opening.
Looking up, Su Jingjiao immediately stood up and walked up to see her holding a pile of clothes.
The clothes were taller than a person and blocked his sight. The old man's heart trembled when he looked downstairs.
Fortunately, Su Jingjiao walked up to help and carried most of the clothes over.
Zhao Jing smiled and followed Su Jingjiao downstairs together holding their clothes.
Mr. Su looked at the clothes in his granddaughter's arms and some in Zhao Jing's hand, and remembered that Zhao Huaiguo was carrying the two big packages when Zhao Jing came.
Ask them to put their clothes on the sofa and ask:
"Is that all in that big bag you brought?"
Zhao Jing smiled and nodded and said: "There are also cloths. Some of them were made at home before. The rest were just finished in the past few days?"
Mr. Su felt his heart was full for a moment and asked: "Are these clothes for us?"
Zhao Jing nodded and said with some embarrassment: "But I don't know your size, so I don't know if it will fit."
Mr. Su was happy and distressed: "Silly boy, how long do you have to do with so many clothes? It's so hard. My uncle and your cousin are both short of clothes. You don't have to work so hard. If you are exhausted, your uncle will feel bad. You
I’m not in good health, so don’t do it in the future.”
Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment, not expecting the old man to say this. She felt warm in her heart and shook her head with a smile: "I'm not tired. I like making clothes."
When Mr. Su heard her say that she liked it, he didn't say anything more, but he still told her: "Just do it occasionally if you like it. Making clothes hurts your eyes. You can't tire yourself out, you know."
Zhao Jing nodded and agreed obediently: "Okay."
He found two sets of clothes that had been put aside and placed them in front of the old man.
"This is for you. It should be suitable. You can try it tonight."
Mr. Su looked at the two sets of clothes in his hands. The fabric felt very thin, very suitable for the weather at this time, and the color was also suitable for his age.
Zhao Jingyi found two more sets and handed them to Su Jingjiao.
"I don't know if it fits or not. You try it. If it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you."
Su Jingjiao was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that she had one too.
He accepted it with some complicated thoughts: "Thank you."
Zhao Jing smiled: "You're welcome."
Su Jingjiao felt a little guilty for a moment because she had doubted her just now.
Zhao Jingyi pretended not to know anything and sorted all the clothes.
The empty space on the sofa was filled with clothes in an instant.
Only then did Mr. Su see clearly how many clothes she had prepared for her family.
I felt sad and moved.
This is almost catching up with what the supply and marketing cooperative sells. I asked: "How long have you been preparing so many clothes?"
Zhao Jing thought for a moment and said, "It won't take long, maybe a few months."
After all, she was very fast at making clothes, so it didn't take long.
Mr. Su thought he had been preparing for the past few months. He looked at her disapprovingly and said, "How many months can your body withstand it? Listen to your uncle and don't do it anymore. Just do your own thing."
Your cousins are not short of clothes."
Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment to realize that he had misunderstood, and explained with a smile: "I don't do it all the time, I just do it occasionally when I have time. Don't worry, I am sensible."
Mr. Su breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, but he still said: "You, your cousin has your cousin to worry about, so you don't have to do it for them. As for your cousin, they also let them figure out their own solution."
Zhao Jing blinked and didn't hear the old man talking about himself. She understood and nodded with a smile.
Su Jingjiao glanced at him silently, also understanding the meaning of her grandfather's words.
Silently complaining in his heart: Old and cunning.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Beijing Railway Station.
Nan Yunyu came out of the train station carrying her small suitcase.
A car stopped at the entrance of the train station, and a man in a Chinese tunic suit stood beside the car.
When he saw Nan Yunyu coming out, he immediately walked up and shouted respectfully: "Miss."
Nan Yunyu glanced at him and hummed lightly.
The man said: "Master said you would arrive today."
Nan Yunyu nodded and said, "Let's go."
The man took the alley in her hand: "Yes."
Walking to the car door and opening it, Nan Yunyu raised her feet and got into the car.