Chapter 891 The Eve of Departure (9)

"E country, but it's not far from R country. If I have time, I'll go to R country to see grandpa. But Mu Jinchen said R country doesn't issue tourist visas. I don't know if I can contact grandpa. By the way, dad, I haven't contacted grandpa for a few days. Aren't you worried?"

Wushuang called Jing Beitang a few days ago, but the call didn't go through. She asked Jing Hongyuan and he said there was no need to worry. She just contacted him, but she called again today and still couldn't get through.

That's why she asked this.

"Don't worry. Besides, isn't Uncle Fu following? He is now a guest at someone else's house. Recently, he accompanied the host to a temple for meditation. Let him have a few days of peace."

Jing Hongyuan put a chopstick of food into Xia Muxue's bowl before answering.

Wushuang bit her chopsticks, still a little confused, "But aren't our ancestors from R country? Don't we have any property in R country? Why does grandpa want to visit other people's homes?"

Jing Hongyuan paused for a moment, smiled gently, and put the braised prawns he made himself into her bowl, "Why do you have so many questions? Dad was born and raised in China since he was a child, and has never returned to R country. Even if our family has a house, we definitely can't live in it, so naturally we have to visit other people's homes. Grandpa taught you not to talk when you eat or sleep, and eat well. Look at Chen'er and Weiwei, they haven't cooked for a long time, taste whether Dad's cooking skills have regressed."

Wushuang was a little embarrassed. Xia Jingshan did teach her this since she was a child. She thought it was wrong and couldn't help whispering, "It was you who asked me the question first."

Jing Hongyuan's smile was even more elegant, "Okay, it's Dad's fault, eat well. Let's eat."

Mu Jinchen couldn't help but curl his lips and put a chopstick of food into Wushuang's bowl, "Eat."

"Okay, when family members eat, there are not so many rules. Talking and laughing will create an atmosphere. You and Chen'er will not be able to come back for dinner for a while, so don't be so restrained."

Xia Jingshan couldn't help but smile and said, with a vague loneliness in his eyes. After a while, Xia Muxue and Jing Hongyuan moved back to Jingyuan. Only he and Xia Ziwei would be left in the big Xiayuan. Xia Ziwei would get married sooner or later. It would be great if Xia Jinrong was still there, at least he would have his son to accompany him...

"Yeah, that's right. Ranran often said that family members don't have so many rules when eating. Talking and laughing will make the meal delicious."

Wushuang said and put another braised prawn into Xia Jingshan's bowl, "Grandpa, the prawns made by Dad are delicious. You should try them."

Then he quietly put another one into Mu Jinchen's bowl.

Xia Ziwei just ate quietly. Since she didn't talk and didn't have any emotions, she quietly picked up the rice in her bowl and occasionally picked up a few chopsticks of food in front of her.

Xia Muxue felt a little heartbroken as she watched Xia Ziwei grow up. She saw the changes in Xia Ziwei during this period. Who can be perfect? ​​Knowing one's mistakes can improve one's behavior.

She picked up a braised prawn and put it in Xia Ziwei's bowl, "Weiwei, try the dishes made by your uncle."

Xia Ziwei looked at Xia Muxue gratefully and smiled at her faintly, "Thank you, aunt."

In the past, she might be jealous, because Jing Wushuang now has her own love, her own family, and her parents are also in harmony. She is simply the big winner in life.

Now, there is only a faint envy and regret.