Leaving the big spectrum! After three years, Mr. Ji is too good at flirting

The two people at the door did not have any intimate behavior. After all, Ji Xuanming was concerned that this was at the door of Mu Jin's house.

Just considerately ask Mu Jin to send you to the door and not come out again.

Ji Xuanming had asked Wen Shi to book a hotel long before they came. Although this was a small village, there were still hotels in the town half an hour's drive away.

Although it is not as good as those five-star hotels, Ji Xuanming is not the kind of person who only cares about enjoying life. As long as it is clean, he can still accept it.

Ji Xuanming and Wen Shi walked onto the bluestone path at the door. The bright moon in the sky was reflected in the small river beside them. The moon seemed particularly bright tonight.

Ji Xuanming's shadow was stretched very long.

Mu Jin watched the two people walking away and was reluctant to go back to the house. Ji Xuanming seemed to have telepathy and kept looking back.

He waved at Mu Jin and told her to go back quickly. Mu Jin just nodded, but still stood there honestly. Ji Xuanming knew that Mu Jin would naturally go back if she couldn't see him.

But in the end he was reluctant to go too fast.

Only after turning the corner and no longer seeing Ji Xuanming did Mu Jin step towards the house.

After closing the door to the yard, Mo Bai and grandma were talking about something in the house, which made the old lady laugh.

Mu Jin raised her leg and walked towards the old lady.

"Grandma and Xiaobai get along so well!"

Mu Jin pretended to be jealous and stuck close to the old lady.

The old lady knew very well that she was changing the subject.

"Will you stay with grandma tonight? Or should I make up your bed again?"

"Just go and rest in peace, we can handle it ourselves."

Mo Bai rejected the old lady's suggestion. It was already embarrassing to disturb the old lady's rest so late, so how could he ask her to make his bed?

The old lady didn't say anything, but waved her hand and let them do it on their own.

"The quilt and everything are still in the same place."

Then he walked back to his room.

Mu Jin called Mo Bai, picked up her luggage and walked towards the room with her.

It took some time for the two of them to make the quilt and then tidy themselves up.

It was already late at night, but the two were still very excited.

"Grandma doesn't seem angry?"

Hibiscus said it tentatively.

In fact, she knew it all in her heart. How could the old lady be angry with her? She would only complain in her heart that she had not come back to see her for three years.

But in the end, I still love myself.

Three years ago, the old lady passed away her son, and Mu Jin was the only relative left by her side.

Who knew this person was so cruel that he wouldn't even reply once.

In the first year, the old lady would occasionally sit at the gate of the yard, hoping that the hibiscus would suddenly appear, but it never did.

Later, the old lady would occasionally have the illusion that it was Mu Jin who was calling her grandma, but when she turned around she realized that she had misheard.

At first, the neighbors would ask about Mu Jin's situation, but later, everyone stopped talking about it, especially in front of the old lady. Everyone tacitly helped the old lady secretly so that she wouldn't have too much trouble.

But even though the old lady didn't know when Mu Jin would come back, Mu Jin's room had never changed from beginning to end, not even a book on her desk, or something in the cabinet.

The old lady would even take out the quilt to dry it in the sun every now and then, for fear that the man would suddenly come back one day. Sometimes the old lady even wondered whether she could see him again in her lifetime, and she was always looking forward to it.

I waited for three years, and fortunately the person came back.

Mu Jin didn't know about these things.

She just felt that the smell of the quilt was as good as it was three years ago.

That night, she didn't even know when she fell asleep.

The next day, Mu Jin was awakened by the sound of conversation downstairs.

I checked the time on my phone, it was only 8 o'clock.

Mo Bai who was standing beside her also disappeared. She had no idea when this person got out of bed.

After all, it was a place that Mu Jin was familiar with, so she slept soundly.

Mu Jin simply tidied herself up and went downstairs in her pajamas. She was always casual at home.

But I didn’t expect that Ji Xuanming was already here at this time.

She was a little dazed when she saw people chatting with her grandmother.

But grandma found her look a little funny.

"You little girl, Xiao Ji has been here for quite a while, and he even brought breakfast with him. He's warming it up for you in the kitchen!"

The old lady pointed to the kitchen and signaled Mu Jin to go and have breakfast quickly.

Mu Jin didn't refuse and walked towards the kitchen in her slippers.

I miss the breakfast here too.

Cook rice with minced meat.

Pour the minced meat with soup on the glutinous rice, then stir it with a spoon. This taste can’t be tasted anywhere else.

Mu Jin scooped a sip and put it into her mouth, feeling instantly satisfied.

I've missed this taste for too long.

Mu Jin was sitting quietly in the kitchen eating. Ji Xuanming and his grandmother were talking about something. They looked at her from time to time. Mo Bai had no idea where he had gone and was nowhere to be found.

"Grandma, where's Xiaobai?"

Mu Jin was still worried and asked.

"The girl said she was just going for a stroll, saying she was going to collect folk songs."

The old lady didn't understand what folk songs were, but she tried her best to convey Mo Bai's original words to Mu Jin.

When Mu Jin heard this, she knew that Mo Bai could not stay, but nothing would happen in this small village, so she just let her go. Anyway, she would definitely come back at dinner time.

"How do you know I like these?"

After dinner, Mu Jin was driven out by the old lady and asked to take Ji Xuanming for a walk around.

She didn't even have time to tidy herself up. She just went upstairs to change her clothes and didn't even put on makeup. But these neighbors basically watched Mu Jin grow up, so it didn't matter to her whether she wore makeup or not.

Thinking of this, Mu Jin calmly accepted the fact that she could go out without makeup.

"You said it before."

Mu Jin didn't even remember when she said this, maybe it was in college.

But Ji Xuanming could remember that she was indeed a little surprised.

It’s not that Ji Xuan still remembers it, but when he went to buy breakfast in the morning, he saw this thing and remembered that this seemed to be what Mu Jin liked to eat.

It should be considered a characteristic of this place.

Mu Jin took Ji Xuanming for a stroll around the village and met many acquaintances along the way.

"Hey, Xiao Jin is back?"

"Yes, grandma."

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. Your grandma is finally here to see you."

Mu Jin felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this, because everyone knew that her grandmother was waiting for her.

If she still doesn't want to come back, then how long will grandma wait? In fact, grandma has never come to disturb her in the past three years.

As long as she didn't take the initiative to contact her, the old lady would just wait.

Mu Jin suppressed her emotions and did not show them in front of outsiders.