my black moonlight girlfriend

Chapter 103 Reluctance

She felt that according to Su Rongzhen's temperament of running to her house at every turn, she probably couldn't hide it from grandma, so she said lightly about his experience in the mine, only saying that he sprained his ankle in the mountains.

"That...that's not serious, right?" Grandma Xin's eyes immediately showed the tension of "my grandson is injured, I want to see him".

"The doctor said it's not a big deal. It will be fine after wearing the ankle brace for two weeks. No bones were injured." A picture of his ankle swollen into three big ones flashed before her eyes.

"That won't work, then I have to go and see it tomorrow!" Grandma Xin asked them about the details on the mountain.

Xin Wan naturally did not dare to speak so dangerously, and only said that everything went well.

Grandma Xin wondered what to bring to see Su Rongzhen tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Grandma Xin wanted to take Xin Wan with her, but Xin Wan was not very happy, and was reprimanded by her grandma, saying that she didn't understand human relations, she had no choice but to stay with grandma.

In fact, it's not that she is ignorant of the world. If the injured person is Su Ronggui or Shi Lanzhou, she will definitely visit him, but because it is him, she is reluctant...

She herself doesn't know what this reluctance is for. Could it be that after so many years, she still has resentment in her heart?

She asked herself, did she not care anymore?If it wasn't for his sudden return, she would have almost forgotten about him.

Unexpectedly, when she and grandma arrived at Su's house, Su Rongzhen was not at home. There was only a nanny at home, saying that Mr. Su was picked up by Mr. Shi early in the morning. As for what to do, the nanny naturally didn't know .

Grandma Xin seemed a little regretful that she didn't see Baby Piao, but Xin Wan breathed a sigh of relief after putting down her things and taking Xin Wan home.

According to his pissing nature, he should return to Xin's house soon after returning home to see the gift of Xin's family. However, he only called Grandma Xin that night, and the old and the young chatted on the phone. Very happy, but no one came.

Moreover, more than half a month passed in a flash, and there was no sign of him.

Xin Wan felt surprised, but she was also relieved, as he said back then, she was nothing like him, he came back to China for the first time, it was fresh, and he came to her for fun, he was really busy, why would he come here every now and then?

Once during dinner, Grandma Xin talked about this matter, and she casually said "hmm" in disapproval, and Grandma Xin said to her, "You, you, I always say hello to you every time I call Well, you don't care about him at all?"

She cares about him?Why is she?She is nothing like him!

However, of course she wouldn't tell grandma this, and continued to perfunctory, "If people don't come, just be busy!"

"Then why don't you ask him what he's busy with?" Grandma is really worried, "I don't understand what he said about being in a company with the Shi family boy, and I don't know if it's going well or not. I'm afraid it won't be easy if I'm so busy. Hey……"

Xin Wan pouted, "Grandma, who is your grandson? You don't even worry about whether our Huaqingtang is going well or not!"

Grandma Xin glanced at her, "Your grandfather has been in Huaqingtang all his life. I don't know if it goes well or not? Baobao said it is a new career, and he is not favored by others..."

Xin Wan buried her head in her meal, forget it, baby baby, baby, she will never ask who is her grandson again...

After half a month of Su Rong's busy work, she came to Xin's house again, her legs and feet were already fine, and she was dressed up in fancy clothes, so she went to the workshop to find her.

At that time, the peach blossoms had already withered, and green fruits the size of a finger were growing on the peach trees. Xin Wan had just received a batch of ore from Xiong's family, not only realgar and orpiment, but also a batch of good cinnabar, which they said came from other places. The stock collected by the old mine owner.

(End of this chapter)