But today Grandma Jia told her that she could sleep with Grandma Jia, just like when they took naps together during the summer vacation, so she wasn't scared anymore.
"Oh, oh, alright, Grandma likes Ningning the most."
After dinner, Old Mrs. Jia thought about cleaning up the dishes herself and let those two get inside quickly.
Before she could make a move, Qin Juan had already picked up a bowl, and her son followed by grabbing chopsticks and even took the bowl from Qin Juan's hands.
"The water's cold, let me wash it."
Old Mrs. Jia saw her usually rough and careless son showing some tenderness and stopped trying to do the chores herself. She took Little Ningning by the hand and headed to her room.
"Ningning, let's go, Grandma will tell you a story in the room."
Little Ningning was instantly overjoyed; she loved listening to stories from Grandma Jia.
Once everyone left, the room was suddenly left with just the two of them.
