"In this moment, what happened to this little girl outside, looking very pitiful." Although the old man said this, his face was not sympathetic at all.

However, when Ye Mujin heard the old man's words, he looked at the old man for two or three times. When he got old, he found that he had not looked at Ye Mujin's eyes for more than two seconds. The two turned their heads at the same time.

"Girl, what were you thinking just now?" the old man said.

Ye Mujin said lightly: "I think what the old man thinks."

After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at each other and smiled. Only the two of them understood the meaning.

After a while, Song Ningrong changed his clothes and came out of the house. When he passed by Ye Mujin, he still had the fragrance of roses, which was very pleasant.

Ye Mujin gently sniffed the smell of the tip of her nose and felt extremely familiar. It seemed that she had smelled this fragrance not long ago. Ye Mujin lowered her eyes and thought about it carefully, but she was interrupted by Song Ningrong without thinking of anything.

"Grandma, hello, I haven't formally introduced myself to you. My surname is Song and my name is Ning Rong. Ning is Ning of peaceful and peaceful life. Rong is very simple. Rong is Rong of wealth and glory." Song Ningrong deliberately held the old man's hand and said kindly.

The old man was a little confused by Song Ningrong's sudden enthusiasm. She reacted for a while before saying, "Little girl, your name is very good." The old man didn't know what to say to the little girl beside him, and suddenly such a sentence came out of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Song Ningrong seemed to be coming. She was so excited that she hugged the old man's elbow tighter and said excitedly: "Really? Do you really think so?"

The old man couldn't resist Song Ningrong's shocked reaction. She wanted to pull out her elbow, but Song Ningrong hugged her too tightly. The old man turned his eyes to Ye Mujin for help.

But Ye Mujin pretended that she didn't see it and continued to savor the tea in the empty cup in her hand.

Seeing this, the old man, he can't count on Ye Mujin anymore, and he still has to rely on himself.

"Little girl, I'm so old, can I still lie to you?" The old man could only say this. She only hopes that the little girl can let go of her own hands after hearing what she said.

Song Ningrong's eyes shone brightly. She felt that the old man was really a good person. The old man was the first to say her name was nice, which made her speak very much, but in this happiness, four of them were for Ye Mujin to see.

Song Ningrong thought that Ye Mujin was living on the elderly at the moment. As long as she overrules the elderly, the elderly would definitely take her in, not to mention that she is more capable of taking care of people than Ye Mujin and more pleasing than Ye Mujin.

"Grandma, is this your home?" Song Ningrong asked the old man sweetly, with a deliberate intimacy in his tone.

The old man has lived for most of his life. She can't see the trick of Song Ningrong anymore, but she is laughing at it. The old man speculated about Song Ningrong's intentions, and she spoke without saying anything: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Song Ningrong smiled at the old man even sweeter this time, "Grandma, I saw you twice, you were following Ye Mujin. Is it Ye Mujin you took in?"

After hearing this, the old man looked at Ye Mujin and saw that Ye Mujin had not made any special moves, she immediately understood what Ye Mujin meant, watched the show lightly and did not participate.

The old man was also happy to act, so the old man said, "Well, I look happy, Jin'er, this little girl, I see you. When I first met her, she was pitiful. I really couldn't bear it. Such a little girl stayed outside alone and took her in." The old man spoke half-true, but there was a look of inbearance on his face.

It was the old man's performance that made Song Ningrong believe that Ye Mujin was taken in by the old man, and it was the old man who saw Ye Mujin pitiful. The old man was a very sympathetic person.

Song Ningrong thought she understood the old man's life, so she pretended to be pitiful and made an expression of wanting to cry.

Seeing this, the old man could only cooperate and showed a worried expression, "Little girl, what's wrong with you? Didn't you do it just now?"

Song Ningrong heard the old man's concern, and her posture became even more fulfilled. Ye Mujin, who was beside him, couldn't stand it anymore. She gestured to the old man and entered the room.

Song Ningrong focused on her own performance and did not notice it.

Ye Mujin entered the room and sat obliquely on the sofa. She knew that Song Ningrong would definitely come back, and she knew that Song Ningrong would do some tricks on her before she came back. After all, this was a small trick that Song Ningrong used to do before, and she was willing to cooperate, and she was willing to treat it as if she didn't know, so that she could fulfill each other's face.

After a while, Song Ningrong and the old man also entered the room. Ye Mujin saw that the old man had a great time talking with Song Ningrong at this time. This intimate scene was so true or false that it had nothing to do with her, and Ye Mujin was unwilling to participate.

"What's wrong? Is it solved?" Ye Mujin asked the old man, and said a pun.

The old man had not replied yet. Song Ningrong, who was begging for peace with her, thought Ye Mujin was asking for peace with her. She arrogantly twisted her noble head back and refused to talk to Ye Mujin.

The old man was beside Song Ningrong, so he naturally saw Song Ningrong's action. She just smiled and answered what Ye Mujin said just now: "Solved, Song Yatou has lived here these days, and Song Xiaoyatou may do it! She can cook and do housework, and there are many more people who can do it."

Song Ningrong's expression became more and more proud as the old man said. When the old man finished speaking, her head was almost lifted to the sky.

But Ye Mujin said lightly, "Oh."

She didn't expect that Song Ningrong would get close to the old man in this way. It turned out that this was Song Ningrong's bargaining chip. That was really virtuous. She sighed that she was not as good as her.

But when Song Ningrong heard Ye Mujin's unsalty tone, she saw her eyes wide open and directly questioned: "Ye Mujin, what do you mean? I think what grandma said is wrong?"

Ye Mujin was too lazy to look at Song Ningrong. She knew Song Ningrong's little temper and she didn't indulge her. She ignored Song Ningrong's questioning, but just passed by the old man and said to the old man, "Then I'll leave first."

Before leaving, she took a special look at Song Ningrong who was standing behind the old man, "There is no ingredients at home."

In the room, after listening to Ye Mujin's words, Song Ningrong stared at Ye Mujin angrily.

Seeing this, the old man smiled and said, "It's late, and I'm going to rest too. Little girl, please rest early."

Not mentioning the fact that she had to have dinner tonight, Song Ningrong did not take the initiative to mention the fact that she was hungry after hearing this.
Chapter completed!