Almighty wife in eighty

Chapter 293 The Unfriendly Elder
"But if that's the case, why did she come back?" Lin Rujin asked puzzled.

Jing Yancheng sneered: "Of course it's for money."

"As you said, Mingxue's family and friends are all in the United States. Why did he come all the way here? If it's not for money, I really can't think of any other reason."

"Is this bright moon related?" Lin Rujin asked.

"Of course it has something to do with it." Jing Yancheng nodded, "Mingyue has always been the heir of the family that the Ming family carefully cultivated. His sudden death also made this family have no successors."

"So at this time, Mingxue saw an opportunity. She came back from the United States all the way to get the business of the Ming family."

"Are members of the Ming family willing to let their family property fall into the hands of others?"

"They're not stupid." Jing Yancheng said with a smile, "How could it be possible for people from the Ming family to let this person whose heart is not the same as theirs, take charge of the family business? So Mingxue's return is conditional."

"What conditions?"

Jing Yancheng didn't answer, but looked ahead instead.

Lin Rujin was a little strange: "Why are you silent all of a sudden?"

"It's okay." Jing Yancheng smiled, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"If you say that, I'm really hungry." Lin Rujin said with a smile, "Otherwise, let's go to the supermarket."

It was only when the two of them returned to Jing's house with their big bags and small bags that Lin Rujin realized why Jing Yancheng kept silent about this matter.

When returning home, Lin Rujin saw that Grandpa Jing seemed to be chatting with an old man who was about his age, and the chat was very happy.

Grandpa Jing saw Lin Rujin and Jing Yancheng coming back, and immediately greeted him: "Come here quickly, this is my old comrade-in-arms, and also my life-and-death friend for many years, Ming Xian, Grandpa Ming."

"Grandpa Ming, good." Lin Rujin walked over and greeted sweetly.

"Lao Jing, is this your granddaughter-in-law?" Ming Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Rujin.

"Yes!" Grandpa Jing boasted proudly, "I can't even find such a good granddaughter-in-law with a lantern."

"How do you say that?"

Lin Rujin felt a little embarrassed standing aside, she smiled and said to Grandpa Jing: "Grandpa, you talk first, I'm going to cook."

"Okay, okay." Grandpa Jing lost his eyes when he laughed.

When Jing Yancheng was about to follow Lin Rujin into the kitchen to help, Mingxian stopped him: "Jing Yancheng, what are you doing wandering around the kitchen by yourself? Come and play chess with your grandpas."

"Grandpa Ming, isn't it enough for you to have my grandpa who is a master chess player accompany you?" Jing Yancheng said with a smile, "I won't disturb your chess game, I'll just go and accompany my wife."

As he said that, Jing Yancheng hurried into the kitchen with Lin Rujin in his arms.

"This child, a boy shouldn't go into a place with heavy oily smoke." Grandpa Ming said with a snort.

Grandpa Jing has long been used to his comrade-in-arms. He is a machismo, so he said: "We can't control the children's affairs, so let them do it themselves. Where did we just go?"

Lin Rujin frowned when she entered the kitchen. What Mingxian said just now made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Jing Yancheng found out that Lin Rujin was unhappy, and gently smoothed Lin Rujin's slightly frowning brows, "If you frown again, it won't look good."

"Who is this Grandpa Ming?"

Lin Rujin asked absent-mindedly, it happened that his surname was Ming, and Mingxue was also surnamed Ming, could it be?
"He is Mingxue's grandfather." Jing Yancheng said lightly.

Lin Rujin's fingers suddenly hurt, and blood flowed from the fingertips.

"Xiao Jin." Jing Yancheng was very nervous, and immediately rummaged through boxes and boxes to find a Band-Aid.

"What's the matter with you? Why did you cut your hand so carelessly?" Although Jing Yancheng was complaining, his expression was concerned.

But Lin Rujin stood there blankly and did not respond to Jing Yancheng.

Only then did Jing Yancheng realize that something was wrong with Lin Rujin, he turned around and held Lin Rujin's shoulder, looked into her eyes and asked, "Xiao Jin, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

After a while, Lin Rujin looked at him blankly and replied: "Mingxue's grandfather is here, does that mean?"

"Don't think too much." Jing Yancheng carefully wrapped Lin Rujin's wound with a band-aid.

"He is Grandpa's comrade-in-arms, but he just came to see Grandpa."

is it?Lin Rujin didn't think so.

If he really came to see Grandpa Jing, he should have come a long time ago. How could it be so coincidental that Ming Xue had just left before his grandpa came back.

The movement of the two in the kitchen naturally alarmed Grandpa Jing.

Grandpa Jing came to the door of the kitchen with a cane and asked concerned: "What happened? Why are you so noisy?"

"It's okay." Lin Rujin smiled, "Grandpa, go and sit outside for a while, the food will be ready soon."

Speaking of which, Lin Rujin wanted to hide her injured hand behind her back, but Jing Yancheng refused to let her go, and held her hand in front of her and said.

"Xiaojin hurt her hand while chopping vegetables."

Grandpa Jing immediately became nervous: "Then Xiaojin, stop cooking, and quickly spray some Yunnan Baiyao."

As he said that, Grandpa Jing rushed outside and shouted, "It's hard to get out that bottle of authentic Yunnan Baiyao in my room."

"My injured hand, please don't get wet. Let Aunt Lan cook today's meal."

Lin Rujin shook her head: "Grandpa Jing is fine, only one soup is missing, this dish will be ready soon."

"Does what my old man said no longer work?" Grandpa Jing said pretending to be a little angry.

"No, Grandpa."

"Listen to me now, hurry up and spray my hands with medicine, go and have a good rest."

Jing Yancheng patted Lin Rujin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Just listen to grandpa. Grandpa has been used to giving orders all his life in the military camp. If you don't obey him, he will definitely be so angry that he can't even eat."

"Hey, what are you talking about, brat?" Grandpa Jing raised his crutch, like Jing Yancheng swung it over.

Jing Yancheng also knew that Grandpa Jing was just putting on a show, so she led Lin Rujin away with a playful smile.

"This brat." Grandpa Jing shook his head with a smile, and returned to the table, "Old Xian, let's continue playing chess."

This year, he didn't notice any changes in the face of his old comrade-in-arms, who seemed much heavier than before.

On the other side, Jing Yancheng picked up Grandpa Jing's authentic Yunnan Baiyao, and sprayed it on Lin Rujin's hand.

It was just a small wound, but Jing Yancheng sprayed more than half of it.

Lin Rujin said with some distress: "It's very valuable for you to save some of this medicine."

(End of this chapter)