Qin Shuying doesn't know any of those people, but among the crowd, the one wearing a red coat and permed curly hair is Ji Mohan's mother Jiang LAN.

Jiang LAN looks in a good mood.

Jin Yu is the first granddaughter of the Ji family, which is a great event for the Ji family.

What's more, Jinyu looks pink, beautiful and lovely. Naturally, she wants to show off.

At this time, a group of old sisters were invited to the home.

"Look, this is my granddaughter. Does she look like me? Look..."

Jiang LAN picked up Jin Yu from his cradle and showed him one by one with a smile.

But Jin Yu is not used to the scene of so many strangers. She is so anxious that she cries, and her small face is flushed with tears.

And Jiang LAN doesn't care about the children's feelings at all, and she still talks and laughs at her old sisters.

Qin Shuying looks at this scene, and the anger in his heart rises to the ground.

Straight forward from Jiang Lan's hand to pick up the child.

"Ah, you..."

Jiang LAN see Qin thin shadow in front of the public did not give her face, for a while her old face some can not open.

However, due to the presence of the crowd, it did not show.

"Xiao Qin, let's show this child to aunts and grandmothers."

Qin Shuying glanced at her faintly, "the baby is going to sleep. Let's see it tomorrow."

After that, he took the baby and turned upstairs.

Originally the crying little guy, in the mother's arms on the stable down, did not cry at all.

Watching Qin Shuying walk away, the group of old sisters began to mutter.

"Sister LAN, is this your daughter-in-law?"

"This Hi, it's hard to say that. I'm sorry, everyone. I've made you laugh today. I'll take you back first, and I'll show you the baby some other day

Jiang LAN sent this group of old sisters out of the door, and then turned around to see Ji Mo Han come out of the study.

Then she went up.

"Son! It's not to say, let you bring the child back alone. How did you bring Xiaoqin back? "

Jiang LAN looked at Qin Shuying's absence, then lowered her voice and said.

Ji Mo Han looked at her faintly, went to the sofa and sat down.

"If one day I don't want you, will you feel bad?"

Jiang Lan's face suddenly turned black. She was only Ji Mohan's son.

Ji Mohan is now the pillar of the whole Ji family, and also the pride of her life. Listening to him suddenly, she was flustered at that time.

"What do you mean, son? Are you listening to that fox spirit blowing pillow side wind again? She urges you not to want me, right

Jiang LAN began to count.

"Xiaoying is not the kind of person you said. I mean You asked me not to take the shadow, but to bring Jinyu back. This is equivalent to that children don't want their own mothers. From the perspective of Jinyu, would you like to do this? "

Ji Mohan is so calm to analyze, Jiang Lan also can't say what.

There was silence for a while, and then he sat down next to Ji Mohan.

"I don't want her, but our Ji family is too small to keep this Buddha! She's always putting on airs. You didn't see her just now. Next door several old aunts, people just come to see the baby. Who is she going to show her? It's like we owe her a million! Yes, it's true that our Ji family didn't make a deal with her before. But she stabbed you two times. I haven't settled the account with her

Jiang Lan said, "my son, the flesh that fell from my body, she stabbed you with that knife, that is, in my heart. She stabs you, she stabs me! My darling of Jianglan, why should I poke her. Since you were young, you fell and broke your skin, which made me feel miserable for a long time. In her eyes, she doesn't really care. How can I bear it when you say that? "

Ji Mohan sat on the sofa, his face gradually darkened.

"Mother, don't get involved in this. Life is my life with Xiaoying. Gratitude and resentment are also between me and her. If you mix in the middle, things will become more and more chaotic. "

"Son, listen to your voice, and complain about your mother again? Your mother gave birth to you, raised you, heartache you still have a sin? Your mother, I can't think of it. Why is my baby Jiang Lansheng so spoiled? "

Jiang LAN wiped her tears with a paper towel.

Ji Mo Han was silent for a long time, then said in a deep voice, "it's very simple, your son likes to be made cheap."

“……”

Jiang Lan was speechless, of course.

Although it's no use complaining about her son in my heart, I can't help it. Who calls her son rare to her.

I wiped my nose with a tissue.

"A man should have the courage to be a family member. Otherwise, you will suffer in the future... ""Mom, I'm a little tired. Do you want me to be quiet for a while? I've been flying all day. "

Ji Mohan pressed his temple wearily.

Jiang Lan was silent again. At last she stood up and said to Ji Mo Han, "I'll tell you something. Nianchun is back!"

Ji Mo Han put down his finger and looked at Jiang LAN, "what's the matter with her coming back?"

"You child, isn't she your first love?"

"Ah She's married. What's her first love? "

"I met her mother today, and her mother said that she had left..."

"Well, I don't want to hear about it. Don't talk about it again."

Ji Mohan finally couldn't sit down and walked up the stairs.

Jiang LAN lowered her head and stretched out her hand to cover the paper towel in the box. She was not very happy all the time.

This woman, as soon as she comes back, shows her face. She is not the old lady of Qin family.

The Qin family has fallen down for a long time. Why is she so confident?

Jiang lanyue wanted to get more angry and threw the tissue into the garbage basket.

At this time, Qin Shuying, in the bedroom, puts Jin Yu on the bed, and then stands by, watching the little girl slowly fall asleep.

The sound of pushing the door sounded. She raised her head and saw a dark figure leaning against the back of the door. He looked at her so faintly.

Qin Shuying also did not speak, reached out on the makeup table, took a box of hand cream, picked a small lump out, and gently daubed it on the palm and back of the hand.

Ji Mohan quietly walked over and sat down with his hands on the mattress and looked up at her.

Under the light, Qin Shuying's skin is in a translucent state, still delicate as a girl.

Ji Mo Han stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, gently pulled to his face, "angry?"

Qin thin shadow lightly pick eyebrow, "what gas is born?"

"I saw you go down to hold your baby Are you angry with my mother

She grabbed his big hand and pushed it away. "No, I'm angry with you."

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