Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

Jiang Mengxian always thought that her mother was just kind and beautiful. Like the silly white sweet in modern romantic novels, she captured the heart of the overbearing president. It turned out that she was also a small strong woman. No wonder her picture would always be hung in the red house western restaurant.

Jiang Xiaoluo's setting in Jiang Mengxian's mind has changed again and again. Even she doesn't know which one to believe

Maybe there was something hidden about what happened in those years. If Jiang Xiaoluo really came to the dragon city with a different purpose, the dragon city would be aware of it. He is the dragon city. How can he not see through that careful machine?

If it weren't for love, how could she insist on giving birth to their children amid gossip?

Jiang Mengxian suddenly felt remorse. She really shouldn't doubt Jiang Xiaoluo. That's her mother!

Thirty years have passed, and everything about her mother has become a legend. Who will remember a poor woman who died at a young age, except Longcheng, Jiang Mengxian and those who care about her?

If it weren't for Jiang Mengxian's appearance over the years, if it weren't for Lian Xiwan, a proud son-in-law, and if it weren't for Longcheng's coming back to recognize his relatives, Jiang Xiaoluo was still a little bitch who failed to be a junior to the coal boss and went back to the village with a big stomach. Jiang Mengxian was still a bastard with an unknown father.

Even when Jiang Xiaoluo dropped out of school, no one could make it clear. Some said she had never read at all, some said she dropped out of primary school, some said she didn't know one in big words, some said she had good grades and won a scholarship, so she was forced to drop out of junior high school.

Perhaps the villagers have grafted other people's affairs on Jiang Xiaoluo. After all, it has been 30 years!

Thirty years ago, I couldn't remember several trees at my door. How can I remember when someone else's daughter dropped out of school?

But here in Longcheng, Jiang Xiaoluo must be the most real one.

Because Longcheng really cares about her. He has to remember all her details so clearly, even after 30 years

Thinking of this, Jiang Mengxian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the depression in her heart for many days disappeared.

It's nice that she is still the crystallization of mom and dad's love.

Father and daughter sat in the park until midnight before leaving for home.

"Dad, let's have a barbecue!"

Father and daughter were walking under the street lights. The streets near the park were still very busy. People who ran and walked their dogs in the cool night came out, and the big stalls on the street were also opened.

Longcheng looked at the big stalls on the street. Although he was a little disgusted, Jiang Mengxian was in high spirits. He went, found a place to sit down, took out his mobile phone to deal with some business affairs. Father and daughter still talked occasionally.

Jiang Mengxian took out her mobile phone and called Lian Xiwan. As before, she made more than a dozen calls intermittently. If she could connect one, she could only say two words.

Even if it was just two words, Jiang Mengxian was very satisfied. After hanging up the phone, she ate the barbecue happily.

Longcheng looked as like as two peas in his love.

Jiang Mengxian suddenly asked, "Dad, if I really get married with my uncle, will it be very embarrassing to meet in the future?"

Longcheng replied: "it's all right. Just get a certificate. With this marriage certificate, Downey is completely on the family tree of the volmen family."

Speaking of this matter, he also has a headache. Wal Mart's group keeps pace with the times, because it can occupy the dominant position only by constantly innovating and walking at the forefront of the times.

However, the volmen family is stubborn and conservative. They are still implementing the rules hundreds of years ago. Longcheng once wanted to change. Unfortunately, there is too much resistance.

This family, which has been handed down for hundreds of years, is very sensitive to these and will not change easily.

Even if he was the patriarch, even if he had mastered the volmen group, a large number of people jumped out against it.

They chatted while eating barbecue.

"The ninth Master said that he bought the first red house restaurant for my mother..."

"You believe what Jin Xi said! He was a jerk at that time! He had nothing but money. Your mother was responsible for all the big and small things in the restaurant. Your mother took care of the restaurant and created hundreds of thousands of turnover for him. He paid your mother 800 yuan a month, and he still wanted to chase your mother! Dream!"

"... this barbecue is very delicious. I'll pack it and go back. I don't know whether uncle Downey will eat it or not."

"Well, he eats too. I often see him come out with his dog for barbecue in the middle of the night."

"What! Uncle Downey ate delicious food behind my back!"

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After the barbecue, Jiang Mengxian took out her wallet to pay and found that she... Didn't bring her wallet at all. She was only 5 yuan up and down. She said to the waiter, "no money. Sweep wechat to pay."

The man was so busy that he said, "a total of 98 yuan. The payment code is on the table."

Jiang Mengxian wiped her mouth, took out her mobile phone and scanned the payment code pasted on the table. The code was successfully scanned. She entered a '98' on the mobile phone keyboard. She was going to press the confirmation key, but her hands suddenly solidified and her eyes stared at the screen

Longcheng noticed her mistake and looked at her mobile phone. After scanning the payment code, her mobile phone showed the nickname of the payee: Jiang Xiaoluo.

The head looks like a middle-aged woman with delicate hair and a white apron.

The man is as like as two peas Jiang Mengxian, but he is older and wrinkled, and his eyebrows are also relaxed.

Father and daughter looked at the picture and were stunned together.

The guy came and asked, "has the payment been successful? Wechat belongs to the boss. I can't see the payment information here. Please show me..."

Longcheng has received Jiang Mengxian's mobile phone. Looking at it, he looks unbelievable, as if he doesn't know the three words.

Jiang, Xiao, Luo!

The man saw that the father and daughter didn't pay. Just staring at the boss's account, he immediately had an opinion. He was about to make a noise, and saw a woman riding an electric car.

The car stopped next to the barbecue stand. The woman came with a satchel. Her hair was high. Her skin began to relax and wrinkle at some age, but she was still very temperament. She didn't look like a barbecue stand vendor at all.

"Xiao Liu, how's business tonight?"

The middle-aged woman spoke with a foreign accent.

Hearing the voice, Longcheng stood up blankly and looked at the woman.

The woman came and didn't know what to say with the man. The man pointed at Jiang Mengxian and Longcheng. The woman looked inside. At the moment she saw Longcheng, the woman's look changed in vain.

The quiet smile on her face became so stiff that it slowly became dull and was replaced by shock and disbelief. Suddenly, a great surprise overflowed in her eyebrows and eyes. She said in a surprise in non-standard Mandarin:

"Brother Cheng, is that you!"