Mr. Meng glared at her, "Do you believe grandpa's words?"

"Ahem. Grandpa, didn't you say that this was just a rumor, and it was unbelievable?"

But now she is asking her to believe it? How can she believe it?

"It may not be credible, nor does it mean it is completely unreliable! Anyway, I would rather believe it!" Mr. Meng said stubbornly: "Think about it, that is the Nian family. Now the Nian family... there are no people, and there is still half of the Nian family's bloodline left. If you really have these things hidden in the old house, then it should be the old year? How can I give it to the Duan family! So, this old house has to be guarded for the old year and the Nian family!"

Never give it to Duan Qingqing.

Now when I see her as a hostess every day, Mr. Meng feels so angry that his heart hurts.

So, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that taking Xiaoxiao back was the best way!

Look, there is still a real hostess in the old house!

He made up his mind and did not let Jiang Xiao retreat at all.

After dinner, he pulled her back to the Meng family.

After entering the military compound and walking through a spacious road, the road was divided into two. On one side was a neat and unified two-story building, on the other side was a smaller road, on both sides were ginkgo trees, and there was only a house at the end.

Blue-gray stone walls, black gold-dotted hollow iron gates, a small building with two stories in a yard.

"Of course this has been renovated, but there was no big move." Mr. Meng took her to the door, "Isn't the house so beautiful?"

It's an old house after all.

He felt that every girl might not like her.

But I didn't know that Jiang Xiao had opened her eyes wide.

How could it be not beautiful?

She thought this old house was so delicious! It was so beautiful! It was like a painting!

The ginkgo leaves grow green, but still a little golden. The fallen leaves all over the ground look like blankets painted with oil paints. A small blue-gray building, a dark red roof, a white balcony railing, and a colorful glass window. The dark gold-painted curtains inside are faintly seen.

There is a red maple tree in the yard, and now the maple leaves are half green and half red.

The tree and the house look extremely harmonious and colorful together, which really makes Jiang Xiao feel bright.

It turns out that Meng Xinian lived in such a beautiful place before!

"Grandpa, it's very beautiful here!" Jiang Xiao exclaimed.

Mr. Meng was very happy to hear her say this and said, "Some of these trees were planted by his grandmother in the past."

"Is the red maple in the yard too?"

"Yes, that's the same. She went out for a trip and saw a red maple tree. She insisted on saying it was good. I searched for her for a long time before I found one, so I moved it back to plant it."

Mr. Meng sighed.

Jiang Xiao took his arm around.

At this moment, she suddenly felt Mr. Meng's loneliness and melancholy.

He missed his wife, right? And this yard should have left many memories of them.

Mr. Meng patted the back of her hand and smiled.

"The gate of the courtyard is often just closed, without locking, without any keys. I'll ask you to give you a set of keys to the main door and the room inside."

"good."

At this moment, Jiang Xiao suddenly didn't want to reject his intentions.

When she agreed so obediently, Mr. Meng was really happier.

"Xiaoxiao, you are a good boy!"

When I pushed the door open, I could see that the yard was carefully maintained. It was very simple, but it felt very touching.

On a cobblestone path, a small pond with several fish, separated by a long flower bed, and a piece of blue brick floor on the other side, with a table and four chairs in one corner.
Chapter completed!