Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 33 Love or not?
Song Tingyue's father said with some embarrassment: "Tingyue means not to hold a wedding."

"No more, no more."

"Don't worry, Mr. Meng, we will never treat Yinyin badly."

"Oh, this is also Yinyin's fate!"

Old man Meng's exclamation made Meng Yinyin worry.

Her intuition told her that Grandpa and the Song family had something to hide from her.

What happened to Song Tingyue?
Meng Yinyin wanted to continue listening to solve the doubts in her heart, but she heard Song Tingyue's father say: "Old Meng, take a good rest, I'll go back first."

Hearing this, Meng Yinyin hurried into the safe passage to hide.

She didn't go out until Song Tingyue's father left.

Meng Yinyin stood outside for a long time before entering the ward.

"Yinyin, you're here."

Mr. Meng sat up with the support of the nurse.

With a smile on Meng Yinyin's face, she said nonchalantly, "Grandpa, I bought you your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"Oh, it's my Yinyin who loves grandpa the most."

Mr. Meng took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake cheerfully, and happily ate it.

After eating two mouthfuls, old man Meng's expression suddenly became serious: "Yinyin, tell grandpa honestly, do you love Tingyue?"

Meng Yinyin's heart skipped a beat at Mr. Meng's question.

She couldn't figure out why grandpa would ask such a question.

After a little hesitation, he nodded vigorously: "Love, I didn't know it before, but after getting along with him, I found out that Tingyue is quite nice, handsome, capable, and treats me very well. I love him more and more. .”

Meng Yinyin spoke very seriously, her pretty face was full of joy.

Hearing what she said, Mr. Meng couldn't be happy.

He sighed again: "Oh... Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't love..."

"Grandpa, why do you say that?" Meng Yinyin always felt weird.

Old Man Meng asked indifferently, "Yinyin, do you hate Grandpa for forcing you to marry Tingyue?"

"I don't hate it. Ting Yue and I were originally married by fingertips. I should marry him. He is so outstanding. If he didn't have a marriage contract first, he probably wouldn't like me."

This was Meng Yinyin's heart.

Song Tingyue is indeed too good, and the women who want to marry him may form a strengthened company.

She wouldn't worry if Song Tingyue really had any secrets, after all, she and Song Tingyue were just married in a fake manner.

Mr. Meng looked at Meng Yinyin blankly.

A month ago, she wanted to break off the engagement, even to the point of severing ties with him.

But now...

"Sound."

Old Man Meng hesitated to speak, with a sad expression on his face.

"What's the matter, Grandpa?" Meng Yinyin became more and more sure of her guess.

Mr. Meng shook his head: "It's nothing, it's nothing."

"Nothing? Grandpa, why do you look sad, as if you don't want me to love Ting Yue? Did something happen to him?"

After a long circle, I finally reached the question she wanted to ask.

Meng Yinyin watched Mr. Meng nervously.

Mr. Meng's face was serious, and he hid his true emotions: "No, don't talk nonsense. When you marry into the Song family, you must abide by your duties, and don't be as undisciplined as before."

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I will be obedient."

Meng Yinyin smiled disappointedly, then turned to pour water for old man Meng.

After staying with Mr. Meng in the hospital for a while, Meng Yinyin went to school.

When I walked into the dormitory building, I was hit hard by an oncoming person, and my glasses fell off.

Meng Yinyin hurriedly bent over to pick it up.

A high-heeled foot suddenly stepped on the glasses on the ground.

With a "click", the frame broke in two.

(End of this chapter)