Chapter 926： Little grandfather in the middle of the cloud

Chapter 926 Small Foreign Grand Season Cloud

Jiang Yanqing smiled. "I will call her later."

The cloud painting looked at Jiang Yan’s happy and happy look. He also laughed. He did not tell her the things that were conjectured. Otherwise, she must have a lot of troubles.

Not long after, Jiang Yanqing ran to tell her that Zhou Ayi agreed, but did not bring Shi Ying, saying that Shi Ying was lucky enough to work in Jiang City, playing summer work.

Cloud painting smiled. "Alright, I have made a ticket for Zhou Ayi. For Mom, let's have dinner with my grandfather tonight."

"Have he visited back?" Jiang Yanqing asked.

"Yes." Cloud painted nodded. "He said, in the afternoon, someone sent us to pick us up."

Jiang Yanqing thought for a moment, "Let's go first. I can help Hong sister prepare dinner together. By the way, ask Hong Jie what your grandfather likes to eat. I don't know what he likes to eat."

Cloud painted and laughed. "Okay. Yeah, right, there is still something."

"You said." Jiang Yanqing looked over.

The cloud painting hesitated a moment and whispered: "I said that I went to see my little grandfather and told him that you went home and never went to it... It’s better to be today. Let’s cut some flowers in the yard, okay? ”

Jiang Yanqing squatted for a while and nodded. "Good."

"So many flowers, I don't know what the little grandfather likes..." The cloud painting took Jiang Yanqing in the garden, and the grandfather's effort to raise flowers is really good, and each variety is very good.

"Cornflowers." Jiang Yanqing suddenly said.

The cloud painting stunned and looked at the large piece of cornflower at the edge of the garden. The blue, white and purple flowers opened a large piece and looked very good.

Cloud painting has not yet snorted, Jiang Lanqing has gone.

The blue cornflowers are really nice. Cloud paintings didn't hate blue before, but... she always has a lingering psychological shadow on blue.

"Cornflower, blue and purple is the most expensive, and is praised as a national flower by Germany, but Xiaoshu's favorite is white." Jiang Yanqing suddenly said, "There are white roses, the stars..."

Cloud painting stunned.

Jiang Yanqing’s holding a branch shear has begun to cut.

Cloud paintings carry a basket in his hand. After Jiang Yanqing cut the flowers, they were placed in the basket.

White cornflowers, white roses, and some green accents, the flowers are hand-wrapped by Jiang Yanqing, very beautiful.

Yunhua couldn't help but whispered, "Mom, you... remember that the little grandfather likes cornflowers and white roses?"

Jiang Lanqing shook his head: "I don't remember, but there is such an idea in my mind that he must like white cornflowers and white roses. I don't know where this idea came from."

Cloud painting is a bit disappointing. It doesn't sound like restoring memory, just an intuition and feeling.

Said to go to see the little grandfather, grandfather also wants to go.

The small foreigner was buried in the martyrs cemetery.

Someone has already explained it. After going there, the staff directly directed them to the tomb of the little grandfather.

This is the first time that cloud painting has seen a small grandfather, Ji Yunzhong.

The photo on the tombstone is extraordinary!

Ji Yunzhong and his grandfather Ji Songquan are still somewhat similar.

It’s just that Ji Songquan is already old, but Ji Yunzhong is full of prosperity. For example, this year’s life is still alive, but Fenghua Zhengmao has already buried the green hills.

Jiang Yanqing carefully put down the bouquet in her arms, and she knelt down, reaching out and gently licking the photos in Jiyun.

(End of this chapter)