Chapter 179
On this end, Jiang Muchen hung up the phone, turned his head to see Jian Yunshang also frowned, immediately hugged her shoulders, and said nothing.

Silently returned to Qinmei Garden, it was already 10 o'clock at night.Shen Rumei didn't sleep, and her face was a little gloomy. Jian Yunrong yawned and accompanied her, as if she didn't dare to go to sleep.

The couple were wondering, when they saw Zhong Changru sitting on the sofa opposite them.

The hands that were clasped together tightened at the same time, and sat down with a smile.

Jiang Muchen casually poured Jian Yunshang a cup of tea, turned his head to Zhong Changru and pulled the corner of his mouth: "Uncle Zhong, your nose seems to be getting better and better."

"Stinky boy, you dare to hurt me!" Zhong Changru was so angry that he was about to beat him up.

Seeing this, Shen Rumei coughed lightly, and said flatly: "It's getting late, Yunrong, you go upstairs to sleep, you have to go back to school tomorrow morning."

"Hmm..." Jian Yunrong yawned and stood up, and said very tiredly, "Mom, you should go to bed early, too."

After finishing speaking, his eyes glanced at Zhong Changru very unfriendlyly, and he got up and went upstairs.

This uncle is so strange, from the moment he entered the door to just now, he only said three sentences in total.But Shen Rumei's face remained gloomy, as if very angry, and also seemed a little helpless.

Although Jiang Muchen couldn't figure out Shen Rumei's intention to push Jian Yunrong away, he didn't give Zhong Changru a good face either.

After sitting for a while, he looked at his watch pretending to be casual, and said in embarrassment: "Uncle Zhong, it's getting late, you should go home and rest."

"Rumei, let me know whether it's okay or not. If it's okay, I'll ask the old man to ask about it when I get back!" Zhong Changru pouted his neck and said angrily, "I'll just ask once."

With sullen brows floating on Shen Ru's face, she got up and went upstairs without saying a word.

Jiang Muchen and his wife looked at each other, looking suspiciously at Zhong Changru.

What he said just now was very clear, but the amount of information in the words was too much.

"What are you looking at!" Zhong Changru's fiery temper came up, and he said angrily, "I've never seen anyone propose!"

"I've seen it!" Jiang Muchen's starry eyes narrowed dangerously, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he replied, "But I've never seen a man propose to my mother! Uncle Zhong, are you out of your mind? You are acting like a mistress."

Zhong Changru didn't like him since he was a child, it can be said that he didn't like him very much.Occasionally went to Zhong's house as a guest and met him back, and almost never gave himself a good face. After a long time, the person he liked was actually his mother.

The one you love gets married, but the groom is not him.The worst thing is that my lover's son calls him uncle every time he sees him...

Just thinking about it is incredible.

"Stinky boy, you actually said I was the mistress!" Zhong Changru blew his beard and stared: "Go back and ask Jiang Qianxue who is the mistress."

"Pfft..." Jian Yunshang didn't hold back at all, and burst out laughing: "Uncle Zhong, don't care who is the mistress, don't you think my mother doesn't want to see you very much?"

Zhong Changru is not a reckless man, otherwise he would not have taken such a high position in the army.Hearing this, his expression was embarrassing, and he stood up in a very lonely manner, and walked away.

There are some things that he should have seen clearly long ago, but he has been trying to deceive himself.

After waiting for more than thirty years, she finally waited for her divorce, but the dream really woke up at this moment.

Even if she waited another 30 years, Shen Rumei would still be the gentle and dignified lady of the Shen family, and she would still not take a fancy to him, a rough man who only wanted to serve the country.

Rough man... Thinking about these two words carefully, he sat back in the car sullenly, and ordered the guard to drive.

So far, only Shen Rumei dared to call him a rough person in front of him.

The roar of the car engine gradually faded away, but the people in the living room were sleepless.

Jiang Muchen was as surprised as Jian Yunshang.But he searched all over his memory, and he didn't have any impression that his mother and Zhong Changru were old acquaintances.

After a long silence, Shen Rumei suddenly went back and forth, her face was a little more relaxed than before, but she still looked bad.

"Mom, why haven't you slept yet?" Jian Yunshang was really concerned, but also curious: "See if your complexion is not good, and you are not feeling well."

Shen Rumei smiled as usual: "I forgot to give you two hot soup."

As soon as these words came out, both Jiang Muchen and Jian Yunshang trembled.

really persistent...

Under the supervision of Shen Rumei, the two of them obediently finished their chicken soup in their respective bowls, ate some snacks, and went upstairs feeling relieved this time.

After drinking too much soup, Jian Yunshang felt that her stomach was full of water, and she walked with noise.

Lazily nestled into the imperial concubine chair, she pursed her lower lip and asked curiously: "Uncle Zhong just said to propose marriage, so he really proposed to mom, right?"

"I don't know..." Jiang Muchen squeezed up, took half of the place, and easily hugged her: "I used to only listen to posting novels, his uncle has a bad temper, he liked someone when he was young, and that person didn't like him, He stubbornly chose to wait."

"You don't know, the person he's waiting for is mother?" Jian Yunshang helped him continue the conversation: "Thirty years... this persistence is really, a bit mixed."

Jiang Muchen looked sideways, bent his arms to support his chin, and locked his eyes on her face with affection: "I also thought about it, if I can't find you, I will wait forever."

"Then you can continue now." Jian Yunshang was a little absent-minded, and suddenly remembered what he mentioned in the Mo family: "You said at noon, there is news about the mother and child of the He family, and what is it specifically."

Jiang Muchen adjusted his posture, hugged her more tightly from behind, and said lightly: "His household registration has not been cancelled. Among the unclaimed remains registered by the Cuihuashan Cemetery management office, there are more than 1000 that match his age. I I've been verified one by one, and it's not him."

"..." Jian Yunshang fell silent, thinking of those innocent people who suffered disasters because of Jian Bonian's selfish desires, her chest felt tight.

"However..." Jiang Muchen held her arm, squeezing it once and for all: "Two years before and after his accident, there was an orphanage in Kyoto that sent a few children abroad, and one of them was as old as him. almost."

"I don't think it's adoption, but training to be a killer, or something else." Jian Yunshang reacted, her spine stiffened involuntarily.

Jiang Muchen patted her reassuringly, and coaxed in a low voice: "Not necessarily, I have asked someone to verify the news, and I will find out soon."

"I'm sleepy..." Jian Yunshang yawned big, bent her arms to support the pillow of the chair, and was about to get up as she spoke.

Jiang Muchen's movements were faster than hers, and by the time she realized it, both of them had fallen into the spacious bed.

Jian Yunshang blushed, and couldn't help but bury her head in his chest...

Two days later, the procedure for the merger of Jian's and Jingyi was completed, and Jian Yunshang had a rare leisure, so early in the morning, she invited Xiao Bilan and Mo Zhen to go to Shaweizhai for a teeth-beating ceremony.

(End of this chapter)

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