Chapter 470
Zhao Min is also very clear about the twists and turns: "Sister Mo'er knows that the godmother is so concerned about her marriage, and she must be able to appreciate the painstaking efforts of the godmother."

"Yeah..." Jiang Yanran didn't know what to think of, her expression was not as relaxed as before, she gently closed the booklet in front of her, and sighed deeply.

"Godmother, what's the matter? But he already has a favorite candidate in his heart, so why are you sighing?"

"It's nothing, I just thought of An An."

Earlier, Zhao Min had heard Jiang Yanran mention that An An was her biological daughter's name.

It has been nearly 20 years, and Jiang Yanran still refuses to give up, even though there is no news.

Zhao Min couldn't tell what she was feeling psychologically. At this moment, she also felt that no amount of words would be very pale, but she held Jiang Yanran's hand tightly, hoping to give her some comfort.

Jiang Yanran was immersed in her own thoughts and couldn't help herself. This woman, emotions come and go quickly. Just now, she was happily choosing candidates for Xiao Mo's marriage. Now thinking of An An, her whole body is full of emotions. become very depressed.

"If An An grew up by my side, at this moment, I should be half happy and half sad to choose a husband for her."

Zhao Min didn't speak, she thought, at this moment, Jiang Yanran might just need someone to listen to her instead of comforting her.

"An'an was only so young when she left me. A two-year-old child doesn't understand anything. It's all my fault. I didn't protect her well." As she spoke, Jiang Yanran burst into tears.

Zhao Min quickly took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Yanran.

Jiang Yanran took it and put the handkerchief in her hand, but she didn't wipe her tears.

"How much I want to give An An the best in the world, but I don't even know where the recommendation is now. I'm a real failure as a mother."

Subconsciously, Jiang Yanran didn't want An An to have encountered an accident, so everything she said inside and out implied that she was still alive, and she never dared to say the three words An An and death at the same time.

Hearing this, Zhao Min said in a timely manner: "Don't worry, godmother, An An must be living safely in some corner of the world, maybe she is married now!"

"Really? Already married?" Jiang Yanran's expression moved slightly, and she glanced at Zhao Min.

Shocked by the grief in her eyes, Zhao Min nodded fiercely: "Yes, godmother, although I haven't met An An, you and godfather's child must be no different, you are a lucky person , I’m sure I’m living a happy life now.”

"Maybe she was too young to remember when she got lost, otherwise she would have come back to look for you long ago."

Zhao Min also used his words carefully, only saying that he was lost, not that he was kidnapped.

Jiang Yanran knew that Zhao Min was saying these words to comfort herself, but these words really relieved her heart a lot: "Thank you, Min'er."

In fact, Jiang Yanran seldom loses her composure in front of others, especially when talking about An An, her expressions always change.

The people in the house also tried their best not to remind Jiang Yanran of the past, but Jiang Yanran didn't know why, but she always had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to get close to Zhao Min, and it was her who mentioned An An twice. initiative.

Perhaps Jiang Yanran got some comfort from Zhao Min's place, and in the following time, she didn't tell Zhao Min many things about An An's childhood as sadly as before.

From her inability to speak to dating and walking, she talked with relish. Perhaps she had been holding back in her heart for so many years, and she dared not express the grief and joy about An An easily, so now she talks about it with relish.

But Zhao Min has become the most qualified listener, mostly listening to what Jiang Yanran is saying, and inserting a few words from time to time to express his surprise for the little life.

"Thank you, Min'er."

It was only when Jiang Yanran came to her senses that she realized that she had already talked to Zhao Min about An An's childhood for more than an hour before she knew it.

"Look at me..." Jiang Yanran blamed herself and felt a little ashamed on her face, "I forgot the time as I was talking."

"What time is it?" Jiang Yanran asked the servant girl next to her, and after hearing the servant girl's answer, it was already past the time for lunch on weekdays.

"Hurry up and get some vegetables." Jiang Yanran urged.

The servants in this room saw that the two of them could talk about sex, but none of them dared to speak out. After hearing Jiang Yanran talk about the dishes, they hurriedly went out to prepare the dishes. The dishes had already been prepared.

"Min'er, stay for lunch today."

"Okay." Zhao Min didn't shirk, and after Jiang Yanran ate here, she told Jiang Yanran to take a good nap at noon and left.

"Oh... Godmother is also a poor person."

On the way back, Zhao Min couldn't help expressing his emotions, and Gu Nai, who was next to her, had just listened to the entire conversation between the two of them, and after listening to Zhao Min expressing her emotions, she also echoed.

"Yes, Mrs. Xiao has lived in the pain of losing her daughter for so many years. Even though Miss Xiao grew up under her knees, the people selected from other branches are not as good as her own daughter after all."

This means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here. Xiao Mo is not willing to leave the courtyard these days. Zhao Min has not seen her for a few days. She did not expect to see Xiao Mo walking towards her just as she came out of Jiang Yanran's courtyard today. Mo.

Xiao Mo was stunned when she saw Zhao Min, and felt that she was very unlucky. She didn't expect to meet this annoying ghost when she came out once in a while.

"Sister Mo'er." Zhao Min took the initiative to go up to talk to her, "Are you here to see the godmother?"

"Yes." A look of embarrassment flashed across Xiao Mo's face, and she complained secretly in her heart: I know and ask!

In the past, Xiao Mo would come to greet Jiang Yanran in the morning, but last night she felt depressed, drank some wine, and slept until the sun was high this morning before getting up.

"Then sister Mo'er has to hurry up. When I came out, the godmother was about to take a nap, and my sister would disturb the godmother's sleep if she went in later."

Zhao Min's words really had no other meaning, but just wanted to remind Xiao Mo kindly, but Xiao Mo felt that she was showing off to her ears, and immediately her face was a little ugly.

"Thank you sister Min'er for reminding me, then I will go in first." Then he passed Zhao Min and walked towards Jiang Yanran's yard.

After walking a few steps, Xiao Mo turned her head to look at Zhao Min, curled her lips, but it was just a prestige in her mouth, no matter how intimacy was expressed in her words, it was just futile.

After all, Jiang Yanran is her own mother, not hers. Even if she is not her own, she is still the eldest lady of the General's Mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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