Rebirth in the 90s: Melting My Devoted Mr. Iceberg-Chapter 818: An Old Acquaintance
Jiang Xue had no choice but to invite everyone in and then said to Mrs. Jiang, "Mom, please call Dad over."
In just a short moment, Father Jiang came over. Seeing Father Jiang, Mr. Yang was a bit surprised and stared at his face for quite some time before finally speaking, "Jiang, Brother Jiang?"
Hearing someone call him ’Brother Jiang,’ Father Jiang was also taken aback. It had been a long time since anyone had used that title, so he turned to look at Mr. Yang and said, "Xiao Yang, is it you!"
"Yes, Brother Jiang, I am Xiao Yang. Just a moment ago, I thought I had mistaken someone else for you, but it turns out you really are Brother Jiang." Mr. Yang said excitedly. It had been more than a decade since he last saw Jiang Mingfeng, and their last meeting was eighteen years ago.
"Yes, it’s been a long time." Father Jiang also looked nostalgic. He hadn’t expected to see Yang Haotian after all these years.
"Xiao Yang, what brings you here?" Father Jiang asked, returning to his senses and looking at Mr. Yang.
"We’re here to thank Jiang Xue, but didn’t realize she was Brother Jiang’s daughter." Mr. Yang replied with a smile.
"There’s no need to be so formal among family. It’s only natural for Jiang Xue to do something for you, no need for gratitude." Father Jiang assumed that Jiang Xue had only helped out with something minor along the way without knowing the full story.
"That’s not quite right. Jiang Xue actually saved my father." Mr. Yang said earnestly, "If it weren’t for Jiang Xue, my father might not be alive today."
"Indeed, Little Jiang, you’ve raised a wonderful daughter." Old Sir Jiang said with a cheerful smile. He hadn’t expected Jiang Xue to be the daughter of his son’s friend.
Though it had been over a decade, Old Sir Jiang still had some impression of Jiang Mingfeng. Back then, when his son was sent to the countryside for labor reform, it was thanks to Jiang Mingfeng.
If it hadn’t been for Jiang Mingfeng secretly helping him, his son, who couldn’t shoulder heavy loads or carry burdens, wouldn’t have survived through those tough days.
"Uncle Yang, you’re too kind. Xue’er just did what she ought to do." Father Jiang smiled and then invited everyone to sit down.
At this moment, Old Sir Jiang finally had the chance to look at Jiang Xue. The more he looked, the more he felt a connection, and then he said to Father Jiang, "Little Jiang, your daughter and I really hit it off. If you don’t mind, I’d like to acknowledge her as my god-granddaughter, what do you think?"
"This?" Father Jiang was stunned and then looked at Jiang Xue, saying, "Uncle Yang, this requires Xue’er to agree."
"Jiang Xue, what do you think?" Old Sir Jiang had to ask Jiang Xue again, as he genuinely liked her. The young girl was neither arrogant nor humble, and after knowing their purpose, she did not flaunt herself as a savior.
If it were someone else, knowing that they were Yang Aiguo’s savior would have surely boasted about it.
"Grandpa Yang, you’re too kind. Even if I don’t become god-related, you are still my grandfather." Jiang Xue said with a smile, effectively declining Old Sir Jiang’s proposal in a roundabout way.
She understood Old Sir Jiang’s intentions were good, but she had already gained benefits from him before, so how could she possibly receive more from him?
In life, it’s best not to be too greedy.
Upon hearing this, Old Sir Jiang was taken aback. He thought Jiang Xue would surely agree but didn’t expect her to refuse. To be honest, he was a bit displeased at this moment.
Throughout Xu City, countless people wished to be Yang Aiguo’s granddaughter, yet this great opportunity lay before Jiang Xue, and she actually refused.
