Chapter 166
Before Changhuan spoke, song Mianmian continued: "that's when I couldn't have a baby. Let shaoxun go to another woman to have a baby. Only in this way can I get the recognition of the Jiang family. Now that I'm back, I can have a baby for him. Nie Changhuan, you can quit."
Song mianmianmian looks so small and thin, and his words are sonorous and forceful. He thinks it's a matter of course.
Nie Changhuan, quit.
Changhuan caresses her sore temple. She laughingly looks at Song Mianmian: "now I'm Jiang shaoxun's wife. What qualifications do you think you have to say these words to me?"
"Shaoxun didn't marry you for the sake of children. Nie Changhuan, you put yourself too high." Song Mianmian thought for a moment, "your father makes trouble in shaoxun company every day. Do you know how much trouble he has brought shaoxun? As a public figure, you'd better not make a bad image of yourself. "
"Oh, by the way, I remember that on the day when I established a relationship with shaoxun, he took me back to the Jiang family and introduced me to all the people in the Jiang family, but I heard that... Shaoxun never brought you back to the Jiang family."
After Song Mianmian finished, she put her hand on her lips and took a breath. She rubbed the palm of her hand and said, "enjoy the scenery slowly. I'm going to have a rest."
When she finished, she coughed again.
Nie Changhuan's legs seem to be nailed in the snow. She can't move forward. Song mianmianmian's arrival caught her by surprise.
Her image, what image does she have?
Image has long been destroyed by Nie Changqing, Nie Changqing shake exposed her thing is still less?
Those seemingly plain conversation, but every word, every thing said, is song Mianmian once chips.
Yes, Jiang shaoxun never told her about the Jiang family. It's even more impossible to take her back to the Jiang family.
It was so cold that Chang Huan stood for a while, and then went to the house.
Aunt fan was carrying the medicated food. Changhuan smelled the smell of the medicine from a distance, and frowned gently.
Aunt fan noticed Changhuan's frown. She explained with a smile, "this is the medicine for Miss Mianmian."
Chang Huan watched as aunt fan went upstairs with a medicated meal. She remembered that Aunt fan thought she was pregnant, and she cooked her soup every day, which made her a little fat.
However, after shooting such a long time this time, the external conditions were tough. She was homesick, didn't sleep well, and was tired from filming. Sister Zhao said that she was thin, but when she came back, aunt fan didn't make up for her.
Even aunt fan has the same attitude. What capital does she have to contend with song Mianmian.
When Changhuan returns to her room, she sits on the bed and caresses the ring in her hand. Jiang shaoxun doesn't propose to her or give her a wedding, but when she wakes up, she takes her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to seal a seal.
Her marriage with Jiang shaoxun is so simple that it seems that she just had a meal.
Changhuan is very cold and tired. She is very uncomfortable both physically and mentally.
She hugged herself and curled up in the quilt. It felt as if the world was dark without any light.
After Jiang shaoxun and song Mianmian go to see a doctor, they come back to find that Changhua and his son are not there. After checking, they see Changhuan's car heading for the Jiang family. So they go to the Jiang family to pick up their jealous little wife.
But at Jiang's, Jiang shaoxun learned from the servants that Chang Huan was not here at all.
When he stepped into his home, he saw Jiang Zhenhai sitting in the living room wrapped in a blanket. He was looking at current affairs and politics. His hair seemed to be whiter than last time.
Jiang Zhenhai heard the sound and looked back. He was so excited that he spilled some of the warm tea in his hand and spilled it on his blanket.
These little details didn't leak out of Jiang shaoxun's eyes. He opened his mouth and frowned for a while. Then he called out: "grandfather."
Grandfather, how long has this smelly boy not called his grandfather?
Jiang Zhenhai wanted to put down his tea cup, but he was so excited that he kept shaking his hands and splashing the tea out of the cup.
Jiang shaoxun couldn't look down. He walked over with a tall body, took the tea cup from Jiang Zhenhai's hand, put it on the table, and explained his intention to his grandfather: "I thought Changhuan came to see you. Since she's not here, I won't eat with you if I take it home."
This smelly boy came to Jiang's house to find Nie Changhuan, not to go home to see him sick. Jiang Zhenhai gave a cold hum and didn't answer.
But at the thought of what Zhang wanran said at the beginning, he asked him not to have any opinions on Nie Changhuan, otherwise shaoxun would also have opinions.
Jiang Zhenhai still compromised, he coldly replied: "DIU DIU is making a snowman with your mother outside."
Jiang shaoxun was about to walk into the yard. After two steps, he stopped and said, "how are you, grandfather?"
Jiang shaoxun's words seem to light fireworks in Jiang Zhenhai's heart. They are so gorgeous. He wants to smile on his face, but he pretends to hum coldly.
Seeing that his grandfather didn't talk to him, Jiang shaoxun didn't stay in the living room, so he went to find him.
From a distance, you can hear Diao's happy laughter. Jiang shaoxun walks over. His mother is more than 50 years old, but she is still playing with Diao. There is a big snowman in the yard.
DIU DIU, with a fluffy rabbit earmuff, is beating in front of the snowman who is taller than himself.
"Lose it."
DIU DIU hears his voice and looks towards the source of the voice. Then he sees his father standing there. DIU DIU shows a happy smile on his face and is about to show off the snowman he and his grandmother made.
But the smile still on his face did not bloom to the most open, throw throw throw turned to look at his grandmother, pointing to the snowman: "grandma, good-looking?"
"Good looking, good looking."
Didiao didn't want to be careful about Jiang shaoxun. Zhang wanran suddenly saw that the relationship between the father and the son was as stubborn as the relationship between Jiang shaoxun and the Jiang family.
Pointing to the snowman in front of him, didiao said to Zhang wanran, "grandma, let's make another one. This little snowman looks very lonely."
Zhang wanran squatted down her body and held her little hand. It was cold. After playing outdoors for such a long time, she was afraid that her good grandson would be frozen, so she shook her head: "another day, it will be cold for my baby if I play too long today."
"All right." Didao agreed reluctantly.
"DIU DIU, I'll take you back." Jiang shaoxun walks up to diaodiao. Since he took song Mianmian home, diaodiao has always had such an attitude, which makes him feel very sad and reflect on how absolute he was in the Jiang family.
Song mianmianmian looks so small and thin, and his words are sonorous and forceful. He thinks it's a matter of course.
Nie Changhuan, quit.
Changhuan caresses her sore temple. She laughingly looks at Song Mianmian: "now I'm Jiang shaoxun's wife. What qualifications do you think you have to say these words to me?"
"Shaoxun didn't marry you for the sake of children. Nie Changhuan, you put yourself too high." Song Mianmian thought for a moment, "your father makes trouble in shaoxun company every day. Do you know how much trouble he has brought shaoxun? As a public figure, you'd better not make a bad image of yourself. "
"Oh, by the way, I remember that on the day when I established a relationship with shaoxun, he took me back to the Jiang family and introduced me to all the people in the Jiang family, but I heard that... Shaoxun never brought you back to the Jiang family."
After Song Mianmian finished, she put her hand on her lips and took a breath. She rubbed the palm of her hand and said, "enjoy the scenery slowly. I'm going to have a rest."
When she finished, she coughed again.
Nie Changhuan's legs seem to be nailed in the snow. She can't move forward. Song mianmianmian's arrival caught her by surprise.
Her image, what image does she have?
Image has long been destroyed by Nie Changqing, Nie Changqing shake exposed her thing is still less?
Those seemingly plain conversation, but every word, every thing said, is song Mianmian once chips.
Yes, Jiang shaoxun never told her about the Jiang family. It's even more impossible to take her back to the Jiang family.
It was so cold that Chang Huan stood for a while, and then went to the house.
Aunt fan was carrying the medicated food. Changhuan smelled the smell of the medicine from a distance, and frowned gently.
Aunt fan noticed Changhuan's frown. She explained with a smile, "this is the medicine for Miss Mianmian."
Chang Huan watched as aunt fan went upstairs with a medicated meal. She remembered that Aunt fan thought she was pregnant, and she cooked her soup every day, which made her a little fat.
However, after shooting such a long time this time, the external conditions were tough. She was homesick, didn't sleep well, and was tired from filming. Sister Zhao said that she was thin, but when she came back, aunt fan didn't make up for her.
Even aunt fan has the same attitude. What capital does she have to contend with song Mianmian.
When Changhuan returns to her room, she sits on the bed and caresses the ring in her hand. Jiang shaoxun doesn't propose to her or give her a wedding, but when she wakes up, she takes her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to seal a seal.
Her marriage with Jiang shaoxun is so simple that it seems that she just had a meal.
Changhuan is very cold and tired. She is very uncomfortable both physically and mentally.
She hugged herself and curled up in the quilt. It felt as if the world was dark without any light.
After Jiang shaoxun and song Mianmian go to see a doctor, they come back to find that Changhua and his son are not there. After checking, they see Changhuan's car heading for the Jiang family. So they go to the Jiang family to pick up their jealous little wife.
But at Jiang's, Jiang shaoxun learned from the servants that Chang Huan was not here at all.
When he stepped into his home, he saw Jiang Zhenhai sitting in the living room wrapped in a blanket. He was looking at current affairs and politics. His hair seemed to be whiter than last time.
Jiang Zhenhai heard the sound and looked back. He was so excited that he spilled some of the warm tea in his hand and spilled it on his blanket.
These little details didn't leak out of Jiang shaoxun's eyes. He opened his mouth and frowned for a while. Then he called out: "grandfather."
Grandfather, how long has this smelly boy not called his grandfather?
Jiang Zhenhai wanted to put down his tea cup, but he was so excited that he kept shaking his hands and splashing the tea out of the cup.
Jiang shaoxun couldn't look down. He walked over with a tall body, took the tea cup from Jiang Zhenhai's hand, put it on the table, and explained his intention to his grandfather: "I thought Changhuan came to see you. Since she's not here, I won't eat with you if I take it home."
This smelly boy came to Jiang's house to find Nie Changhuan, not to go home to see him sick. Jiang Zhenhai gave a cold hum and didn't answer.
But at the thought of what Zhang wanran said at the beginning, he asked him not to have any opinions on Nie Changhuan, otherwise shaoxun would also have opinions.
Jiang Zhenhai still compromised, he coldly replied: "DIU DIU is making a snowman with your mother outside."
Jiang shaoxun was about to walk into the yard. After two steps, he stopped and said, "how are you, grandfather?"
Jiang shaoxun's words seem to light fireworks in Jiang Zhenhai's heart. They are so gorgeous. He wants to smile on his face, but he pretends to hum coldly.
Seeing that his grandfather didn't talk to him, Jiang shaoxun didn't stay in the living room, so he went to find him.
From a distance, you can hear Diao's happy laughter. Jiang shaoxun walks over. His mother is more than 50 years old, but she is still playing with Diao. There is a big snowman in the yard.
DIU DIU, with a fluffy rabbit earmuff, is beating in front of the snowman who is taller than himself.
"Lose it."
DIU DIU hears his voice and looks towards the source of the voice. Then he sees his father standing there. DIU DIU shows a happy smile on his face and is about to show off the snowman he and his grandmother made.
But the smile still on his face did not bloom to the most open, throw throw throw turned to look at his grandmother, pointing to the snowman: "grandma, good-looking?"
"Good looking, good looking."
Didiao didn't want to be careful about Jiang shaoxun. Zhang wanran suddenly saw that the relationship between the father and the son was as stubborn as the relationship between Jiang shaoxun and the Jiang family.
Pointing to the snowman in front of him, didiao said to Zhang wanran, "grandma, let's make another one. This little snowman looks very lonely."
Zhang wanran squatted down her body and held her little hand. It was cold. After playing outdoors for such a long time, she was afraid that her good grandson would be frozen, so she shook her head: "another day, it will be cold for my baby if I play too long today."
"All right." Didao agreed reluctantly.
"DIU DIU, I'll take you back." Jiang shaoxun walks up to diaodiao. Since he took song Mianmian home, diaodiao has always had such an attitude, which makes him feel very sad and reflect on how absolute he was in the Jiang family.