This should be all brought by Xiaoxiao.

Thinking of Xiaoxiao, Mr. Meng couldn't help but sigh again.

In the past, Xiaoxiao would take out her homemade tea leaves for them to make tea when she went to Meng's house, but now he hasn't drunk the tea she made for a long time.

When Meng Xinian came back, he saw that he was holding the cup that Jiang Xiaoxiao drew for him in his hand. He walked over, took out a new cup for him, and made tea for him.

He also soaked a cup in that cup himself.

He had been thinking about it on the plane. After returning here, he used this cup to brew tea given by Jiang Xiaoxiao without saying a word. Drink a cup, and the pain on the wound will definitely be relieved a lot.

"Seeing your stingyness, why can't I use the cup I gave me?"

Mr. Meng felt a little sad when he saw him holding the cup.

Xiaoxiao stopped making tea for him, and his eldest grandson didn't even let him use this cup.

This is because everyone dislikes him, the old man.

Meng Xinian was not interested in his move at all.

"Grandpa, I need this cup now more than you."

Besides, doesn’t he have cups at home?

Oh, by the way, I have said that if a cup is half a year or a year, it will lose its effect. Maybe my grandfather's cup is no different from an ordinary cup.

"You need it?" Mr. Meng didn't believe it at all.

Just don't let him use it.

"What's wrong with grandpa coming?" Meng Xinian asked while drinking tea.

He has not been sleeping for forty-eight hours and has to be vigilant on the plane at all times. He strives to let Dai Gang and Ren Lei take more rest, so he has no chance to close his eyes.

No matter how good your health is, you will be tired after this.

So, his next task is to have a good night's sleep.

"Your marriage is about you."

When Meng Xinian heard Mr. Meng mention his marriage, he suddenly became energetic.

“What’s the problem?”

"Of course there is a problem. Your dad and I, and even Old Man Tang, have made new clothes. Don't you and Xiaoxiao have to make new clothes?"

Meng Xinian was stunned for a moment.

"Actually, Xiaoxiao and I have new clothes."

"What does it look like?"

"Just dress casually."

"That won't work. That day, you have to dress like a groom, and Xiaoxiao has to dress like a bride, right?"

The bride...

Meng Xinian couldn't help but imagine Jiang Xiao wearing a bridal outfit in her mind, and her heart became hot as she thought about it.

That's right, Jiang Xiaoxiao has to dress like a bride.

“Is it too late to customize now?”

"Do you do it first. Do you know when Xiaoxiao will come back?"

"have no idea."

This is also the reason why Meng Xinian said that he was in a bad mood.

Since meeting in the restaurant that day, he has really never had the chance to meet Xiaoxiao again.

However, in the past few days, newspapers and magazines with photos of Jiang Xiaoxiao can be seen everywhere on the streets of Country Y.

A young oriental girl took advantage of her spiritual paintings to the literary and artistic stage of Country Y and entered the world of Country Y. Reports about the competition held by Mr. Wenli will basically be accompanied by photos of Jiang Xiaoxiao.

While in Country Y, he could only see Jiang Xiaoxiao in newspapers and magazines.

While proud of her, I feel sad for myself.

God knows how much he wants to carry her and kiss her.

But in the end, he couldn't even pass the news of his departure to her, and he didn't know when she would come back.

"She won't be unable to come back for the New Year, right?" asked Mr. Meng.
Chapter completed!