Chapter 48
At the beginning of January, on the second day of Jiang Cheng's business trip, City A ushered in the first snow. It has rarely snowed in the urban area in recent years. This snow was not big or small but it made people feel happy. Then there was the sound of children playing.

Xia Nuo stepped out of the balcony, looking at the bright white world outside, feeling particularly good.

It was snowy and slippery, and she walked extra carefully on the way to work. It was really cold today, and Tokyo was also cold. When I got up in the morning and turned on my phone, I saw the weather in Tokyo, which was a few degrees lower than that in City A.

Xia Nuoha was angry, thinking about what Jiang Cheng was doing at this time!

Passing by the neighborhood where Jiang Cheng lived, he saw a person sitting on the ground from a distance, touching his ankle and moaning, probably slipped and fell, Xia Nuo quickly stepped forward and asked, "Hi, do you need help?" ?”

The person sitting on the ground turned his head when he heard the sound, and Xia Nuo's expression froze when he saw the person in front of him clearly. The person who fell was none other than Jiang Cheng's mother Jiang Suqiu.

How could she be here so early?

When Mother Jiang saw it was her, her complexion changed suddenly, and she forgot about the pain in her feet: "Why is it you?"

Xia Nuo went around to her and held out his hand to her: "Auntie, let me help you up first."

Mother Jiang pushed her hand away and said, "No need."

How much does she hate her, even in this embarrassment she can refuse her help, Xia Nuo sighed: "Auntie, are you sure you don't need my help?"

Mother Jiang didn't reply, and turned her eyes away from her.

Xia Nuo was silent for a few seconds, then turned around and left. Just a few meters away, he heard the person behind him yelling anxiously, "Come back."

This person who is over half a hundred years old is still so stubborn, and he wants to save face and suffer, Xia Nuo muttered in his heart, and turned back to her, Jiang's mother's leg injury was not strong enough, Xia Nuo struggled to help her up from the ground.

"Can Auntie go?"

Jiang's mother didn't feel that she was asking for help from others at all. She should have a better attitude and kept her indifferent tone: "Do you think I can leave like this?"

Xia Nuo couldn't help muttering again, I don't know where your injury is, how bad it is, how do I know if you can leave, if it wasn't for the fact that you are Jiang Cheng's mother, I wouldn't bother to talk to you.

Mother Jiang looked at her vigilantly and said, "What are you mumbling about? Don't think I don't know, you must be scolding me."

Xia Nuo, who was seen through his mind, had a smile on his face: "Auntie, you think too much, I'll take you to the hospital."

Mother Jiang didn't refuse this time, and let her help her to walk. Xia Nuo stopped a taxi and took her to the city hospital.

The result of the examination was a sprain, and as long as he rested for a while, he would be fine. Xia Nuo went to get the medicine, and she sat on the armchair in the rest area and waited.

After getting the medicine, Xia Nuo took it out of the bag and repeated the doctor's instructions: "This is for external application, it has the effect of reducing swelling, once a day, and you can change this ointment after three days. One pill three times a day, got it?"

Mother Jiang was a little awkward: "I'm not stupid."

Xia Nuo nodded, put the medicines back into the bag one by one, and handed them to her.

Jiang's mother reached out and pulled the bag, and said angrily, "Don't think that you can please me by helping me today. You will never be able to be my daughter-in-law."

Xia Nuo looked up at her with clear eyes, and said very seriously and innocently: "I didn't intend to curry favor with you."

Mother Jiang was a little surprised by her answer, and looked at her in a daze.

"Auntie, you think I am unqualified as a daughter-in-law, and I also think you are unqualified as a mother-in-law. Let's learn from each other."

"you"

"The word forever is too absolute. Life is a tortuous and changeable process. Let's not talk about the distance. You can't predict what will happen tomorrow, so how can you predict the future."

Xia Nuo doesn't have the habit of hugging her thighs, even if the other party is Jiang Cheng's mother. The last relationship ended in embarrassment because she was too cowardly. She doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

Mother Jiang was speechless for a moment, looked away after a while, and sneered: "You are really eloquent and eloquent, no wonder my son is confused by you."

Xia Nuo said lightly: "Auntie, you have been looked down upon before, right? Now you are embarrassing me in every possible way and you just want to find balance from me. Am I right?"

Mother Jiang blushed. She couldn't tell whether it was because of being guessed or because she was angry at her words. She said angrily, "Xia Nuo, you are so ignorant."

Xia Nuo stood up and bowed: "If I bump into you, I apologize. There is no distinction between high and low, nor seniority. Although you are an elder, I respect you and hope to be respected by you."

"You should have already notified your family to pick it up. I have to go to work and leave first." I saw her calling the driver just now, and it should be almost the same time.

Before Mother Jiang could react, Xia Nuo had already left.

In fact, every time she sees Xia Nuo, she can think of herself when she was young, but Jiang Cheng is her son, motherly love is great and selfish, she is willing to be a tyrannical person for her son.

The boss was on a business trip, and Lu Ziming became the most laid-back person in the company. He didn't have so many trivial chores on weekdays. Xia Nuo met him in the tea room, and he was leisurely making coffee.

Seeing her, he greeted her and said, "Director Xia, do you want coffee?"

Xia Nuo shook his head, took a glass of boiled water, and sat down at the table: "The president is not here, Secretary Lu is quite free."

"Mr. Jiang is sympathetic. He didn't take me this time because he wanted me to rest." It turned out that he knew.

Xia Nuo suddenly asked him: "Secretary Lu, Jiang Cheng doesn't seem to have a good relationship with his mother, do you know why?"

Lu Ziming also sat down: "Of course I know."

She watched him wait for him to continue. Lu Ziming took a sip of coffee, put down his cup and said, "When my wife married the chairman, in order to strengthen her position in the Jiang family, she raised her stepson as her own son, but her own son as her own son." Raised by a stranger, Mr. Jiang was neglected since he was a child, so naturally he is not very close to his wife."

"Even Mr. Jiang's biological father passed away, she didn't tell him. Mr. Jiang only found out after a long time. Because of this, the estrangement between Mr. Jiang and his wife will only get deeper and deeper."

Xia Nuo suddenly remembered that when he was in his hometown, Jiang Cheng looked at the old house in the past, with guilt and sadness, and it turned out that this was the reason.

Jiang Suqiu is too cruel, even if he is divorced and has no feelings, but he is also Jiang Cheng's father, his father passed away and his son didn't know.

"Do you know why Mr. Jiang is afraid of the dark?"

Shano shook his head.

"My wife once took their two brothers to an amusement park. Jiang Haonan accidentally broke his leg on the way. My wife rushed him to the hospital, but my son was ignored and trapped in the park overnight. The staff found him the next day. He hid in the corner of the locker room with a fever and fell into a coma, thinking about how old he was at that time, and how scared he must be alone in the huge park." At the end, even he couldn't help but sigh, what a cruel mother.

Xia Nuo was indescribably sad, thinking of the little boy who jumped into the river, thinking of the little figure huddled in a corner in the park, thinking of his downcast expression in his hometown, his heart hurt like a needle.

"Director Xia, I can only talk about this behind my back. Don't ask Mr. Jiang, or I will die." Lu Ziming did not forget to order.

She nodded: "I see."

After getting her response, Secretary Lu got up and left the tea room in peace.

He is obviously a young man, but he always presents others with a deep and old-fashioned appearance. It turns out that life is not only cruel to her.

But why, knowing his past, I love him more than myself.

(End of this chapter)

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