Aunt Zhang emerged from the kitchen, breaking the awkward atmosphere between the two, "Wow, Jingqiu looks really pretty in that outfit."
Grandpa Jiang had already returned home, and upon seeing Lu Jingqiu, he cast her appreciative glances. He thought to himself that his grandson had good taste. No wonder he had been dragging his feet when it came to discussing romantic matters, he was waiting for her, it seemed. He had initially thought being transferred to West City was too far, but now, it appeared that the transfer order could not have been timelier.
In just half a year's time, his grandson had brought home a bride, and such a beautiful one at that, importantly, a college graduate.
Last year, that lad Xianrun should have brought the child over for a visit. If he had done so earlier, perhaps the great-grandchild could have been on the way by now.
"Jingqiu, there's no need to be formal when you're there; Xiao Qi and Qinghai are both very easy-going,"