Destined To Love You

The sun was shining in F city, and Meng Ting hugged a basin of clothes and dried them in the yard.

Grandma wiped her hands on the apron, and said quickly: "I'm here, the old man is really, how can I let you do this."

Meng Ting smiled: "Grandpa and Grandpa Li went fishing."

Grandma murmured: "A lot of age, running wild all day long outside."

Grandpa's family lived in a small building in the country and was quite respected in this area. Two days ago, when Meng Ting came with a big bag and a small bag, he thought he would be beaten out by his grandmother with a broom just like in his previous life.

However, unexpectedly, she appeared in front of this old small building with a sky blue schoolbag on her back.

Grandma only glanced at her, then she covered her face, tears streaming down her face.

Even my grandpa's eye circles are red.

Meng Ting and his mother Zeng Yujie only look like three-parts. However, it only takes three points to make the two old people cry.

Grandma didn't say anything, and silently went to clean up the room and let Meng Ting live in her mother's boudoir.

The room is very clean and they always clean it.

At dinner, grandpa said with a serious face: "Since I'm back, let's play for a while and treat this as your home."

Meng Ting was holding the bowl, his eyes a little sour.

Her guess was correct, and her grandma drove her away in the last life because her grandfather's leg was broken. No matter how bad it is, it is a great burden to anyone, so they don't recognize her. But Meng had heard it early in this life, and her grandparents were physically strong. They accepted her and told her that this was also her home.

After all, they were blood relatives, and the two old men lost their daughters. However, in just one day, she completely accepted this little girl with a daughter-like figure.

Meng Ting is more beautiful than Zeng Yujie when she was a young girl. Maybe she has a very good-looking but not responsible scum.

The old man has been teaching in the country all his life, and when he heard that Meng Ting was able to take the first place in the grade, the pride in his eyes would fly to the sky. Today, taking advantage of the good weather, I went fishing, just to show off to Lao Li Xian.

Meng Ting could not laugh or cry, dried his clothes, and decided to go out and look at Grandpa.

After all, it was very close to the time of the accident. Although Meng Ting didn't know the day, she only knew that it was a fall from the hill, but she was cautious in her heart and told her grandpa not to go up the mountain early.

There is no small hill where the fish pond is, and Meng Ting also decided to take a look.

She dried her clothes and said hello to her grandma: "I'm going to see Grandpa fishing."

Grandma smiled: "Go, go home early for dinner."

Meng Ting nodded.

It is April, and the countryside is beautiful. The wheat in the field is not ripe yet, and it's green. The wild flowers bloomed brilliantly. Walking along the way, the pear blossoms in the countryside bloomed and the ground was white. F city is very hot, she is wearing a small yellow shirt, pear flowers fall on her shoulders.

The children playing on the road stared at her.

There was mud on the children's clothes, and there were blades of grass in the girls' hair.

The youngest Niuniu coaxed her face and asked her elder brother: "That elder sister is so beautiful, is she a mermaid princess?"

She has been listening to her mother telling stories about the mermaid princess recently. It is said that the mermaid princess is very beautiful.

The elder brother blushed and said, "Silly Niuniu, there is no mermaid princess, my mother lied to you."

Niuniu didn't believe it, she picked a wild flower in her hand and ran towards Meng Ting with her short legs. Her brother didn't hold her and stomped with anger. What a shame!

She ran over, pulling Meng Ting's clothes without speaking. Shui Yingying looked at Meng Ting with big eyes.

Meng Ting felt soft in his heart, smiled and touched the little girl's head, and touched two sweets from her grandma to her from his pocket.

Not knowing what she said, Niuniu nodded happily and returned to her brother.

After such a delay, Meng Ting hadn't reached the fish pond. I heard someone shouting into the water!

"Save people quickly, save people quickly. Alas, old Zeng!"

Meng Ting's heart sank suddenly and hurried to the fish pond.

This fish pond in the countryside is said to have existed since the Republic of China. At first it was a lake, but it was reduced year by year. The villagers used it to raise fish, but the water was very deep. Especially the water rose a few days ago.

Meng Ting's face turned pale, and the obviously warm April made her feel like an ice cellar.

When she ran to the edge of the fish pond, she saw the people in the water at a glance.

Her grandfather struggled on the water, sinking a little bit.

She can only swim a little, and most of the old people on the shore are also very old and eighty.

The water in spring is still very ice, and they have the heart to save people but they have no power to save people.

Meng Ting did not dare to hesitate, and planned to jump into the water.

Grandpa Li next to her stopped her: "Oh, don't worry, girl, someone jumped down."

She calmed down, looked over, and the next moment her black hair appeared on the water. He dragged the person out of the water with a stinky expression.

Grandpa choked water and kept coughing. Grasping his clothes and not letting go.

Coughing saliva on his face and the muddy lake surrounding him made his fierce face even colder. He wiped his face: "Fuck."

He was not at all polite, and rudely dragged people up from the water first, and then up from the water himself.

Jiang Ren hadn't noticed before. When he climbed up, the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of black embroidered cloth shoes. The cloth shoes are embroidered with delicate plum blossoms. Because of the delicate feet of the girls, these shoes don't look dirty at all.

Then he raised his eyes and saw the face that was thinking about it.

Tears burst into her brown eyes, and her long, black eyelashes trembled. The spring pear blossoms fell to the girl.

She was tender, like the pear blossoms blooming in this beautiful place.

She stood by the old man he had rescued, and patted him on the back.

When the old man coughed up the choking water, she raised her eyes to look at him.

Jiang Ren was dripping with water, and a large area was wet around him.

The spring shirt is thin, sticking to him, the outline of the texture can be seen faintly. He has long and slender legs, and he looks down at her.

With a bit of ridicule.

Meng Ting didn't know why, and gave birth to a little guilt and embarrassment.

Old Li said, "I was scared to death. Thanks to this young man. Zeng, are you all right?"

The old man on the ground stared at him, and after a while he screamed angrily: "Tell you to grab the fishing rod with me. Can I fall if I don't grab it?"

Grandpa felt pain in his leg after cursing.

His face turned pale with a twitch of pain, "Listen to supporting me, my ankle was twisted."

Meng Ting quickly said, "Shall I take you to the hospital?"

The old man changed his expression: "No, no! What a big deal, go back and let your grandma rub the potion."

Jiang Ren bowed his head and wrung out the water on his clothes, but the people next to him did not answer anything.

Others thanked him, but he coldly didn't hear it.

He really didn't expect that it was Meng Ting's grandfather who saved the individual.

After a long while, he heard a soft thank you.

Like the sweet wind in April.

Jiang Ren looked over, and she was struggling to support the old man, planning to go home first to see her foot injury.

There was an unknown fire in Jiang Ren's heart, which became more and more prosperous when he saw her.

People rushing around watched the excitement and teased that Teacher Zeng would definitely be scolded by his wife when he returned.

Jiang Ren didn't speak to her either, and squatted in front of the old man: "Come up."

Of course the old man remembers this young man who rescued him, full of strength, but he was too rude. Holding his old bone hurts now.

He felt sorry for his little granddaughter, so he had to let the young man carry it back: "Thank you young man, thank you so much."

Jiang Ren faintly responded, "Yes."

Jiang Ren pursed his lips and glanced at Meng Ting next to him.

Meng Ting is still shocked how Jiang Ren appeared here, but he saved his grandfather. Seeing him looking at herself, she followed Nana and said, "Thank you, it's troublesome."

The journey home was so long, it was not easy for her to walk back with her help.

Jiang Ren's eyes were cold, don't open his eyes, he didn't seem to appreciate her love. To his grandfather, he also agreed, and to himself, he didn't say so.

Meng heard that he was in a bad mood, but when did she provoke him?

Along the dirt road covered with flowers, Meng Ting followed him.

The young man has a steady pace.

Ewha fell on his head, but didn't make him more elegant, but made him more irritable. He turned his head and said to her: "Go ahead and lead the way!"

Meng Ting didn't care about his vicious tone at all, and walked around to lead the way.

He could finally look at her well.

Lihua has pretty branches, she doesn't know where to find such a dress. Tender yellow small cedar buttons, a plaid skirt below.

Further down, there are black embroidered cloth shoes. It's not soil at all, it's beautiful. Almost gentle and elegant taste of the Republic of China.

The waist is so thin that he can break it with a pinch.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, beside her, the pear blossoms bloomed brilliantly.

The immature age, but the beauty of the bones.

He doesn't need to think about how embarrassed he is now. The white shirt was yellow and black, the jeans were wet, and the leather shoes were full of mud from the small lake.

The silt accumulated for a long time, exuding a smell.

He is as stinky as the drowning old man.

It's not decent to go anywhere.

Just like at this moment, she was clearly in front of him, but Jiang Ren still felt that she was so far away from him.

"Hey."

Meng Ting turned his head: "What's the matter?"

He carried the person on his back and said to her: "Come here and get me off my head."

Meng Ting raised his eyes and saw that the pear blossoms in the spring breeze had fallen behind him. She knew that Jiang Ren was a rich man with a very ugly temper. Without thinking, she walked up to him and said in a glutinous tone: "You bow your head."

She was very fragrant, with a delicate appearance, and a slight smile in her eyes.

His eyes were dark and he lowered his head.

The top of his head was suddenly wiped by a rough old hand, and the old man on his back said generously and enthusiastically: "Okay, boy, it's gone, let me wipe it off for you."

Meng Ting was stunned for a moment, then his heart was over.

The boy with a stinky face was touched on his head, and his face was so dark that he wanted to kill.

Meng Ting was also a little panicked.

What did Grandpa touch someone's head! She still remembers how much Jiang Ren minded.

This man has a bad temper, and it is possible to throw Grandpa down and fight again.

In a hurry, she stood on tiptoe before he lost his temper and removed the newly fallen pear flowers from his black hair.

Meng's clear apricot eyes were wet, and his speech was soft, just like coaxing Niuniu: "It's really gone this time, look."

The white petals are in her palm.

For the first time, she also treated her almost tenderly and intimately like others.

Jiang Ren wanted to get angry, but he was going to get angry. Who is this person on his back, dare to touch him! But in the end, he looked at the pear flower in her palm and said dully: "Yeah."