Chapter 151 (1/2)
As a grandmother, how could she not care about her own granddaughter? I just couldn't bear to ask before.
Jinyue looked at Lin Dailan and shook her head. She was very worried and said, ”not yet.”
Lin Dailan sighed. Her face was not very good-looking. Then she moved her eyes to the flat abdomen of Jinyue, ”how many months?”
”Almost three months.” Jinyue knew what Lin Dailan asked, and she answered truthfully.
Lin Dailan frowned and said nothing more. She turned and walked towards the elevator.
Jinyue looked at Lin Dailan's back and had a complex mood. It was unclear.
After Lin Dailan left, she continued to wait for Fu Miaomiao.
”Little grandma.” The servant shouted Jinyue, and then handed her a scald ointment.
When Jinyue saw that it was scald ointment, she was stunned and asked, ”who asked you to send it?” It can't be Fu zhanting. He has just applied scald cream to her, but who sent it?
The servant looked at Jinyue confused and pointed in the direction upstairs. Then he didn't say anything more. He just said, ”young grandma, I put this scald ointment here. Remember to use it.”
Jinyue looked at the back of the servant leaving, picked up the scald ointment placed on the table and thought carefully.
Apart from Lin Dailan, only Fu zhanting and Xing Sen know that it can't be Fu zhanting. He has just applied medicine to him, and it can't be Xing Sen, so there's only one possibility!
Jinyue's hand holding the scald ointment was stunned. She didn't expect that Lin Dailan would send a servant to give her the scald ointment and refused to reveal her name. The servant just pointed upstairs. It must be her. She can't be wrong.
She looked at the burn ointment thoughtfully.
Lin Dailan's psychology, she can't guess or understand, but she can't be that kind of vicious person if she can send her ointment.
She thought of Lin Dailan, who was furious at Su's house today. She thought that she should see her granddaughter pestering her brother like this. In addition, Lin Dailan always hated her, so she was so angry?
In this way, Lin Dailan's behavior is also reasonable. After all, she is an old man and should be understood more.
After waiting for about five or six minutes, steward Fu's voice suddenly sounded at the door.
”Miss Miao, you are back.” Housekeeper Fu was also relieved.
When Jinyue heard this sentence, she immediately looked in the direction of the door.
”Misty!” She shouted Fu Miaomiao, got up and walked forward, ”where have you been? Why shut it down! ”
”Aunt, I'm sorry to worry you.”
”Not only do I worry about you, but housekeeper Fu is also worried about you, Fu zhanting is also worried about you, and your grandmother... Is also worried about you.”
”Grandma?” Fu Miaomiao looked up at Jinyue and asked in some consternation, ”will grandma worry about me? She must hate me now... ”
Jin Yue quickly shook her head, ”she hates me so much. She just took the initiative to talk to me, and asked if you came back. You were raised by her. How could she not worry about you?”