Chapter 417
Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead's Daughter
âChapter 417: Thank You, Grandma â
Translator: ShinoJ
Ming Dongmei left the crew and continued to visit Hengdian with the staff.
She was in a good mood.
âAfter visiting the main photography areas, Ming Dongmei saw a street food stall with the traditional Chinese delicacy â fried glutinous balls. â
âMing Dongmei knew about this kind of street food. Her sister used to sneak out of the house to play and always brought back a string of fried glutinous balls. The glutinous rice dough was rolled into a ball and fried into a hollow ball in the hot oil with syrup. Then, they would sprinkle some sesame seeds on it. The taste was sweet and fragrant. â
âââMrs. Ming, Hengdianâs food street is in front of us. Do you want to try our authentic Chinese food?ââ The attendant observed Ming Dongmeiâs expression and took the initiative to invite her. â
âMing Dongmei waved her hand. ââWait for me here. I want to buy some for myself.ââ â
âââAh... Okay.ââ â
âThe street was bustling with activity. Ming Dongmei walked to the small shop selling fried glutinous balls. Before she got close, a small soft figure suddenly bumped into her. â
âââOuch.ââ Gu Chu held her forehead. â
âMing Dongmei stopped and looked down at the little girl. ââWhy are you running around without watching?ââ â
âA while ago, Song Chen brought Chuchu along to meet Ming Dongmei. However, Gu Chu kept a low profile and didnât show herself in front of Ming Dongmei, so Ming Dongmei didnât know that the little girl in front of her was Gu Manxi and Song Chenâs child. â
âGu Chu held her forehead and said in a wronged tone, ââWhy arenât you looking where youâre going? Other people always look where theyâre going. Grandma, you always keep your chin up when you walk.ââ â
Ming Dongmei smiled. Whose child was this? She really knew how to argue with logic.
âIt was obvious that she had just arrived, but this child had recklessly rammed into her, and now she was biting her back. â
âââI donât look old. Why did you call me Grandma?ââ Ming Dongmei asked. â
âGu Chu said seriously, ââBecause I saw that you have a lot of white hair. If you have white hair, you should be as old as Grandma.ââ â
âFor some reason, Ming Dongmei was touched when she heard the child call her ââGrandma.ââ. â
âMing Dongmei was almost fifty years old, but she had never had a child. â
âIf she had gotten married earlier, her grandson might have been as old and as cute as the little girl in front of her. Thinking of this, Ming Dongmeiâs expression softened, and she looked at Gu Chu with more affection. â
âââIâm almost 50, so I should be a grandmother.ââ Ming Dongmei smiled. â
âGu Chu tilted her small head and sized up this beautiful middle-aged woman. Mrs. Ming of the Ming Corporation was already 49 years old this year. Her white hair was not deliberately dyed black, leaving traces of age behind. However, she maintained it very well, and her skin looked like that of a woman in her thirties. â
âHer figure, appearance, and temperament all showed the demeanor of a strong woman. â
âââGrandma, do you also want to eat fried glutinous balls?ââ Gu Chu asked, pretending to be curious. In fact, Gu Chu begged her uncle to bring her here today to find out Ming Dongmeiâs schedule. This strong woman who was swift and decisive would come to visit Hengdian. â
Gu Chu guessed that this woman would definitely come to threaten Gu Manxi.
âOut of worry, Gu Chu came over without stopping, wanting to meet this lady. â
âââYes, I want to have some fried glutinous balls.ââ Ming Dongmei smiled lovingly. ââWould you like one?ââ â
âGu Chu: ââYes! Thank you, Grandma!ââ â
Ming Dongmei bought two servings of fried glutinous balls and handed one to Gu Chu. The two sat on a bench by the food street and tasted the delicacies. Gu Chu sat on the bench and shook her feet. Her big black eyes looked at Ming Dongmei for a long time.
âMing Dongmei turned her head and asked, ââWhy do you keep staring at me?ââ â
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