Chapter 151

Years of special treatment of Jiang shaoxun's mother, did not leave any traces on his mother's face, wenwangui lady's posture in his mother's body to show incisively and vividly, the family is noble.

Jiang shaoxun looks more like his mother.

Jiang's mother takes a look at Changhuan. Her eyes are all looking at her. Changhuan looks cramped and uneasy. She looks down at her vamp slightly. Her eyelashes fall a shadow, covering all her emotions. Her fingers are hidden under her broad coat.

She suddenly found that what she was wearing was the coat Jiang shaoxun put on her in the study.

She came out in a hurry. Jiang shaoxun was still wearing a thin shirt. She lowered her head even lower. She put on Jiang shaoxun's coat so that he was frozen now. I don't know what Jiang's mother would think of her.

There was no one to speak in the room. Chang Huan was very nervous. He wanted to catch something to hide his nervousness. However, he had already run to the hospital bed. He took Mr. Jiang's hand, muttered and wiped his tears, but he knew he couldn't disturb the patient.

Changhuan looks at the healthy old man Jiang lying on the bed and wearing a breathing mask. Her eyes are gradually moist.

Jiang shaoxun's mother asked Jiang shaoxun, "don't tell me who the people around you are."

Jiang shaoxun's father also looks at Changhuan, eyebrows deep lock, silent, momentum is more powerful than Jiang shaoxun, two people's eyes together, let Changhuan is not know where to put his hands and feet.

Just when she was about to cry, her hand was clenched, and Jiang shaoxun announced that she was his man in a very domineering manner.

"My wife."

Three simple words, let Changhuan courage, she toward Jiang shaoxun's mother smile, and then politely bent over: "Hello, my name is Nie Changhuan."

"This child was born without my son's knowledge?"

Jiang shaoxun's mother's voice was full of scorn. Chang Huan's face turned red and white for a while, but he still kept a polite smile. He held her hand and gave her a steady stream of courage. She could not let herself be looked down upon by Jiang's mother.

Jiang shaoxun hugs Chang Huan in his arms and protects him like a child: "Mom, is my wife used to question you?"

Four years ago, because of that, let shaoxun blame them for all the mistakes. This smelly boy didn't call her mother for four years. Jiang's mother came to Changhuan, took the bracelet out of her hand, took Changhuan's hand and put it on her wrist.

"For the first time, since my son likes you, I don't ask much. You just love your family and my son, and don't make any gossip with other men."

Over the years, Jiang shaoxun and the Jiang family have been making a lot of trouble, and Jiang's mother is tired. As long as her son likes them and has children, it doesn't matter who this person is, and they have already obtained certificates. If they are broken up again, it will be wrong for them.

Unfortunately, it's useless for her to admit it. There are still a large number of people in the Jiang family who don't admit her.

Changhuan feels the heavy Bracelet in her hand. She didn't expect that Jiang shaoxun's mother would be so enlightened compared with Jiang shaoxun's grandfather.

"Thank you, aunt." Chang Huan just finished this sentence, a pain in the waist, she immediately changed, "thank you, mom!"

Jiang shaoxun's mother then looked at Jiang shaoxun: "I haven't seen my mother for so long, and there's nothing to tell my mother?"

"What can I say? Has aunt fan never told you? "

When Jiang shaoxun said this, she looked very humble. Jiang's mother wanted to beat him, but her good upbringing made her stop. She turned and hugged him. She had wanted to see her grandson for a long time, but she had been delayed by all kinds of things.

She would throw it as like as two peas. She looked like a little boy in the river. "Xiao Xun, lost lost is much more handsome than you."

Jiang shaoxun snorts coldly and doesn't answer. Instead, Jiang's father walks towards him. When Jiang's father passes by Changhuan, he has a sharp momentum. Changhuan wants to shout his father, but he is scared by this momentum and can't shout anything.

"Come out."

In such a simple word, Jiang shaoxun went out with his father. All of a sudden, there were only Mr. Jiang lying on the bed, Jiang shaoxun's mother and didiao, and Nie Changhuan standing on one side.

She gently holds the bracelet in her hand. The bracelet is as warm as jade. It gives people warmth and is worth a lot of money.

"Now that shaoxun is not here, I'll tell you something. The old man cares about your identity and thinks that your identity is not enough to marry into the Jiang family. But shaoxun has already got your marriage certificate and the meal is ripe. I will accept your identity slowly. However, you should do your duty well. As for whether other people will accept your identity, I can't control it."

Long Huan nodded: "I will do my part."

"If we want to see our grandson, you should persuade shaoxun not to let him stop us, understand?"

Long Huan nodded again: "understand."

There is nothing to say about the rest. Aunt fan tells her Changhuan's character inside and outside. Her son doesn't need to be a good match, and there is no good match for her son.

Every part of an artist's body is very important, but Nie Changhuan is willing to sacrifice himself. When he has leisure time, he will wash his hands for shaoxun and ditiao. In this way, a woman who can sacrifice for her family will try to accept her.

After Jiang shaoxun and Jiang shaoxun's father finished talking, he came back ahead of time and waved to Changhuan: "back."

So soon, she hasn't waited for master Jiang to wake up.

Jiang's mother looked at Jiang shaoxun indifferently: "son, I can talk with Chang Huan. I'll let her accompany my mother tonight."

Jiang shaoxun frowned: "no way."

"No, if you say no, you can't. do you ask long Huan?" Jiang's mother took a look at Chang Huan, "would you like to accompany me?"

Chang Huan takes a look at Jiang shaoxun and Jiang's mother. What Jiang's mother shows now is not what a vicious mother-in-law can show. She should be a good mother-in-law.

"Will you?" Mother Jiang asked again.

Long Huan where dare say not willing, she nodded.

But Jiang shaoxun clasps Chang Huan's hand. He looks at the old man on the bed. He is in good health. He is angry with him not once or twice. How can he be so angry with him so soon.

This group of people, is to change a way to let him go back to the Jiang family, for fear of losing chips, but also added a Nie Changhuan.

Jiang shaoxun does not smile: "no, where I am, Nie Changhuan can only be."

Seeing that her son was still unwilling to compromise, Mrs. Jiang sighed. It seems that the old man's pretending to be ill is not good.