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Chapter 119 I Became a Grandmother (Please Subscribe to the Two-in-One)

As soon as Jiang Zimei said this, Jiang Qian's face flushed. She tidied her hair with her hands, stood up from Lu Mingze, and her eyes were evasive.

She simply asked Lu Mingze to change the entrance location.

That posture is so revealing and embarrassing.

"Zi Mei, why did you come back so suddenly?"

Jiang Qian pretended to be calm, a slightly awkward smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Zimei noticed it, then raised an eyebrow and winked, dragging her suitcase in and looking around deliberately, "It seems I disturbed someone's sweet time."

Jiang Qian spat softly, "Stop talking, go clean up quickly, and we'll have dinner together later."

Jiang Zimei responded and went into the room to put her luggage away. When she came out, she saw Jiang Qian busy in the kitchen. She leaned over and said with a smile, "Aunt Qian, I've been running all the way and my body is sticky. Let's take a bath together later."

Jiang Qian was slightly startled, then she straightened her clothes, pulled up her pants, stood up, and nodded, "Okay, wait until Auntie finishes cooking this dish."

After Jiang Qian finished cooking, she called Lu Mingze to eat, and then she went into the bathroom with Jiang Zimei.

The bathroom was filled with steam. Jiang Qian took off her clothes, and her graceful figure was looming in the steam.

While adjusting the water temperature, Jiang Zimei said, "Auntie, how come your skin is always so good, so white and tender?"

Jiang Qian walked into the bathtub, lay down gently, and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's not as good as you say. I just need to pay more attention to maintenance in daily life."

Jiang Zimei followed and sat in the bathtub, scooping up water with both hands and splashing it on herself. "I also use skin care products, but I always feel that they are not good enough. Auntie, do you have any exclusive secrets?"

Jiang Qian smiled as she reached out to pick up the shower gel beside her, squeezed it into her palm, and rubbed it into foam. "There's no secret, it's just persistence. Cleanse and moisturize every day, and use a facial mask regularly. Also, diet is very important. Eat less spicy and greasy foods."

Jiang Zimei nodded seriously, "So that's how it is. I usually like spicy food, but it seems I need to change that.

Auntie, what brand of skin care products do you use?"

Jiang Qian mentioned a few brands, and Jiang Zimei narrowed her eyes. "I've heard of all these, but they're a little expensive. Do you think it's really important for women to maintain their appearance?"

Jiang Qian reached out and gently patted Jiang Zimei's cheek. "Of course it's important. Maintenance isn't just for appearance, it's also a form of self-care. We women should love ourselves well. And, seeing how outstanding Lu Mingze is, we should make ourselves look beautiful."

Jiang Zimei blushed, "Aunt, you are right. I must take good care of myself in the future and not lose to you."

Jiang Qian was amused by her words, "We are not competing. But if you don't understand anything, feel free to talk to me."

The steam from the bathtub filled the air, making the surroundings hazy.

Jiang Qian and Jiang Zimei were soaking in the bathtub when Jiang Zimei suddenly said, "By the way, how does that place feel?"

"You'll know if you try it."

Jiang Qian knew what she was asking, so she didn't let her continue and changed the subject, "Zi Mei, look, Yun'er is pregnant. Time flies."

Jiang Zimei nodded gently, a complicated look flashing across her face, "Yeah, I never thought she would become a mother so soon."

Jiang Qian reached out and lifted her wet hair. Her eyes fell on Jiang Zimei and she said with a smile, "Zimei, look at your figure. You are so curvy and plump. It will definitely be easy for you to have children in the future."

When Jiang Zimei heard this, she smiled and said, "Why are you suddenly saying this?"

She reached out, scooped up the water, and splashed it on Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian was splashed with water, but she didn't get annoyed. She giggled and continued, "Auntie, I'm not kidding. Giving birth is a blessing. Look at Yun'er, she's pregnant now. Although it's hard, she's full of anticipation. When the baby is born, the whole family will be around the child. That scene will be so heartwarming."

Jiang Zimei: "I haven't thought that far yet."

Jiang Qian gently held Jiang Zimei's hand. "Auntie knows you are still young, but there are some things you have to think about in advance. You are so beautiful and sensible. You will definitely meet someone who loves you and build a happy family. When you have children, you won't have to worry about feeding them with your good figure."

Jiang Zimei blushed, lowered her head, and gently stroked the water with her fingers. "But, don't you think it's particularly difficult to feed a child? Yun'er is pregnant, and I don't know what I can do to help her."

Jiang Qian patted the back of Jiang Zimei's hand and said, "Don't worry. After the baby is born, experienced people will teach us. Communicate more with Yun'er and listen to her inner thoughts. Pregnant women are sensitive and need someone to accompany them."

Jiang Zimei nodded heavily, "Yes, I understand, Auntie. I will definitely take better care of Yun'er."

Jiang Qian looked at Jiang Zimei, her eyes full of tenderness and expectation, "That's good, we are all a family. No matter who has a child in the future, we must help each other and raise the child well."

"Uh-huh."

The warm yellow light cast a soft halo in the water vapor.

Jiang Qian leaned on the edge of the bathtub, eyes slightly closed, enjoying this moment of relaxation.

Jiang Zimei reached out and picked up the bath ball beside her, squeezed shower gel into it, and rubbed it gently. In an instant, dense white bubbles filled her palm.

"Okay, stop talking, Auntie. Let me rub your back."

Jiang Zimei said softly. Jiang Qian's lips curled up slightly, and she softly replied "Okay".

Jiang Zimei stood up, stepped out of the bathtub, took a soft towel and gently placed it on her shoulders.

She stepped into the bathtub again, bent her knees slightly, and half-knelt behind Jiang Qian.

She gently pressed the bubble-filled bath ball onto Jiang Qian's back, starting from her shoulders and slowly wiping downwards. Her movements were gentle and meticulous, afraid to hurt Jiang Qian in the slightest.

Jiang Qian's skin was faintly visible under the bubbles, with a lustrous luster, delicate and smooth.

As Jiang Zimei wiped, more bubbles slid down Jiang Qian's back, spread out in the water, and new bubbles floated up.

While wiping, Jiang Zimei lowered her head and suddenly smiled and said, "I have to wash well today, otherwise I will get pregnant and become a grandmother again."

Jiang Qian didn't react when she heard it, "What grandma?"

"You don't know, Lu Mingze often calls me Zi Mei."

"What? You guys are playing these?"

Jiang Zimei splashed water on herself and said, "Calling her a bitch makes Lu Mingze quite excited."

"is it?"

Jiang Qian's eyelashes fluttered.

"you do not say."

Jiang Zimei felt that she had almost finished washing and was about to go out.

When the bathroom door opened, Jiang Zimei was wrapped in coral fleece pajamas, with water dripping from the ends of her hair.

Lu Mingze was curled up on the sofa eating an apple. He looked up when he heard the noise, and his eyes slid from her red earlobe to the faint water droplets on her collarbone.

“Why are you looking at me? Did you miss me?”

Jiang Zimei came closer, shaking her wet hair, deliberately splashing water droplets onto his face. Lu Mingze dodged with a smile, reaching out to grab her wrist and pull her into his arms, "You're so naughty right after coming back?"

Jiang Zimei sat on his lap and poked his strong chest with her fingertips. "The suitcase is so heavy, and you won't help me move it!"

Lu Mingze raised his eyebrows. "What's in your box? Gold bricks?"

As he spoke, his hand had already reached under the hem of her pajamas and was rubbing her waist.

“Ouch, it’s itchy!”

Jiang Zimei struggled with a smile, but he held her tighter. Jiang Qian came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate and laughed at her, saying, "Mingze, don't bully Zimei. She's been riding in the car all day and she's exhausted."

Lu Mingze hugged Jiang Zimei higher, rubbing his chin against her wet hair. "Auntie feels sorry for her, and I feel sorry for her too." Jiang Zimei suddenly remembered something and jumped out of Lu Mingze's arms. "By the way, I brought you gifts!"

As he spoke, he ran to rummage through his suitcase and pulled out a carved sandalwood box. When he opened it, he found various skincare samples neatly arranged inside, along with a jade bracelet.

"This bracelet is for my aunt, it's said to be old pit ice type.

"Jiang Zimei put the bracelet on Jiang Qian's wrist,"

Give those bottles and jars to Mr. Lu. I heard that men also need to take care of themselves. "Lu Mingze picked up a small sample of eye cream and took a look at it. "Is it for me?"

Jiang Zimei nodded, "Yes, you stay up too late, and there are fine lines around your eyes."

Jiang Qian touched the bracelet and smiled, "Zi Mei is thoughtful."

Lu Mingze suddenly pulled Jiang Zimei into his arms and said, "As her boyfriend, shouldn't I welcome her?"

He was about to kiss her cheek, but Jiang Zimei smiled and pushed him away, "Don't try that. I want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs made by my aunt."

Jiang Qian shook her head helplessly, "You're still making trouble after taking a shower. Zimei, go blow dry your hair quickly, don't catch a cold."

Lu Mingze stood up and took out a hair dryer from the cabinet, "I'll do it."

Jiang Zimei blinked, "And your personal service?"

Lu Mingze raised his eyebrows. "Didn't you say the suitcase was heavy? Are you tired of carrying it? This is compensation."

Jiang Zimei sat obediently on the sofa and let Lu Mingze play with her hair.

The warm wind blew past her ears, and his fingertips occasionally brushed against the back of her neck, causing a tingling sensation.

Jiang Qian came over with hot milk, saw this scene and smiled and shook her head, "Mingze, be gentle, don't tear Zimei's hair."

Amid the whirring of the hairdryer, Lu Mingze whispered into Jiang Zimei's ear, "Remember to let me know when you're coming back next time, and I'll pick you up."

Jiang Zimei turned her head to look at him, "Why are you so concerned about mom?"

Lu Mingze ruffled her hair with a smile, "After all, filial piety is the most important virtue, so of course I have to pamper her."

The night deepens outside the window, and the warm yellow light in the living room is filled with laughter.

Jiang Qian looked at the two people fighting on the sofa, her eyelids twitched. Are they really shouting?

Lu Mingze lacks maternal love.

Quietly replaced the grapes in the fruit bowl with blueberries.

Lu Mingze has been saying that his eyes are tired recently, and she took note of it.

soon.

The crystal chandelier in the guest room on the second floor emitted a warm light in the twilight. Jiang Zimei was reclining on the four-poster bed, her silk pajamas pulled down to her knees, revealing her graceful calves.

Lu Mingze pushed the suitcase into the cloakroom and when he turned around he saw her slender white toes playfully hooking the slipper straps.

"Mingze, my feet hurt."

She tilted her head to look at him, her fingertips tapping her red ankle. Lu Mingze raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you the type who would wear 10cm high heels to go shopping?"

Even as he said this, he had already sat down on the edge of the bed and gently placed her ankle on his knees.

Jiang Zimei leaned back comfortably, her long hair scattered on the bedding, "How can it be the same?" She suddenly remembered something and took out a sandalwood box from under the pillow, "A gift for you, essential oil made by a master craftsman in Yunnan." Lu Mingze opened it and smelled it, it was the refreshing scent of cedar mixed with mint.

He poured some essential oil into his palms, rubbed them together, and pressed his thumb against the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of her foot. Jiang Zimei groaned softly, her toes curling up. "Be gentle," Lu Mingze said, but he increased his pressure. "Last time you sprained your ankle at school, I carried you for three blocks."

He traced the arch of her foot with his fingertips. "This curve is perfect for wearing high heels."

"Yes, yes, you scolded me and said I was born to wear high heels and dress sexy so I can let you do it."

Jiang Zimei suddenly rubbed the back of his hand with her toes.

Horse oil socks feel very delicate and not rough.

"Nonsense." Lu Mingze grabbed her restless feet and said, "If you move again, I'll throw you into the bathtub."

He rubbed her ankle with his fingertips and said, "Tell me, what were you talking about with Aunt Qian in the bathroom just now? You were so cheerful."

Jiang Qian's voice came from downstairs, calling them to eat. Jiang Zimei turned over and lay on the bed, chin resting on her arm, "What do you think?"

She suddenly kicked off her other slipper. "After all this time, Meng Qingning's mother is pregnant. Did she have a prenatal checkup? Is it a boy or a girl?"

Lu Mingze's hand rested on her calf. "It's only been a short time, I can't tell."

Jiang Zimei closed her eyes and chuckled, "So do you like boys or girls?"

"I like all of them."

"is it?"

She suddenly turned over and sat up, her hands on either side of him. "But..." She brushed her fingertips across his Adam's apple. "Now you're happy, with so many partners. If Mingze wants to be equally available, I can teach you massage techniques."

Lu Mingze held her wrist and pressed it down on the bed. "Massage technique?"

He lowered his head and bit her collarbone. "I'd rather study the acupuncture points on the human body."

Jiang Zimei smiled and pushed him, "Let's eat first. Your aunt made sweet and sour pork ribs." She jumped out of bed barefoot, and her pajamas slipped down, revealing the tattoo on her waist.

She doesn't have any tattoos, but she often puts on fake tattoos, as if to prove that she belongs to Lu Mingze.

Lu Mingze looked at her bare feet from behind.

At this moment, the arch of her foot made a small hole in the carpet, like a blooming lotus.

In the restaurant, Jiang Qian was serving the last dish to the table.

Jiang Zimei went downstairs and was suddenly picked up from behind by Lu Mingze and spun around.

"Lu Mingze!"

She laughed and patted his shoulder, "Put me down, Auntie is watching!"

Jiang Qian smiled and shook her head, "Mingze, stop it. Zimei just came back, don't mess with her anymore."

Lu Mingze gently placed her on the dining chair and said, "Zimei's feet hurt, so I carried her down."

Jiang Zimei glared at him and said, "Who said your feet hurt?" Before she could finish her words, Lu Mingze had already squatted down to put on her slippers and scratched the soles of her feet with his fingertips.

Jiang Qian placed the soup bowl on the table and suddenly said, "Zi Mei, you must take good care of your feet. I'm sure you will feel very comfortable in the future."

She suddenly stopped talking, smiled and picked up a piece of pork ribs and gave it to Jiang Zimei.

Jiang Zimei understood what she had not said yet. When she lowered her head to bite the pork ribs, she caught a glimpse of Lu Mingze using a serving chopstick to scoop soup for her, with essential oil still stained on his wrist.

Jiang Zimei quietly stretched her feet under the table, hooked the laces of Lu Mingze's leather shoes with her toes, and then went up and pulled Lu Mingze's calf.

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