Chapter 181

Aunt fan stood at the door and saw the car coming. She helped Chang Huan down. It was when she came to Jiang's house that Aunt fan knew from Zhang wanran how much had happened to Nie Chang Huan.

The young master said that Changhuan didn't know that she had miscarried, so everyone should keep her secret.

As soon as Changhuan got out of the car, aunt fan couldn't help but feel sad. They all blame her for not taking good care of the young lady. She has been thinking about the crystallization of the love between the young lady and the young master. She hopes that this can make their feelings better, but who knows.

"Aunt fan, what's the matter with you? Did I get some incurable disease? Why do you all treat me differently than before? "

Chang Huan is not stupid. There is obviously something wrong with their attitude, and master Jiang's attitude has changed 180 degrees.

"You think too much about incurable diseases, but the young master knows that he is wrong. Let's take good care of you." In this way, there must be no problem.

Chang Huan holds aunt fan's hand. Is that really the case?

If Jiang shaoxun really knew that he was wrong, why did he get on and off the plane?

There's no explanation yet.

"Young lady, what would you like to eat? I'll let the kitchen do it for you. " As she said this, aunt fan rubbed Changhuan's cold fingers and had to take good care of her. If she was so weak, if she followed song Mianmian's footsteps, maybe the Jiang family would turn her away because of her poor health.

Changhuan has been looking at Aunt fan. Aunt fan's eyes are full of worries. She doubts whether she is really just a simple affair this time?

Only Zhang wanran was at home. Chang Huan called out: "Mom."

Zhang wanran answered: "go to have a rest, the rooms are all cleaned up for you, and then take this place as your home."

This kind of care and atmosphere really makes Chang Huan think that he is dreaming. Did Jiang shaoxun use her monthly affairs to do something? Will the Jiang family have such an attitude towards her?

Chang Huan thinks that she has to wait for Jiang shaoxun to come back and ask. Jiang's sudden change of attitude will only upset her.

The room arranged for her by the Jiang family is warm in winter and cool in summer. You can see a sea of flowers outside the window and smell the fragrance of flowers from a distance. It's intoxicating.

Aunt fan helped Chang Huan spread the flat sheets, and said to Chang Huan, "young lady, when the young master comes back, don't quarrel with him. If you have a good chat, the young master knows that you are wrong."

Chang Huan frowned. If he knew he was wrong, he would not be so cruel to her.

Last night, she held the figure of DIU DIU who refused to leave. She was afraid that she would never forget it.

Even dream, will dream of his cruel heart.

What's more, there is a song Mianmian at home. That song Mianmian is a very powerful opponent. She can't make it. Even if she is brought to the Jiang family now, what?

Chang Huan took back his sight from the flowers, and his voice was misty: "aunt fan, it's too big here. I'm not used to living here."

Just like Jiang shaoxun, she may really be not worthy of him, as Mr. Jiang said.

She just wants to have her own small apartment. When she's tired from work, she can see her children's and husband's faces when she comes home. She can also have a warm meal, instead of being empty and lonely in such a big house.

"Young lady, I'm used to living here. The young master's room is next door, and the young master's room is also here. You are husband and wife. With the company of the young master, you won't feel big."

Hearing what aunt Fan said, Chang Huan immediately turned back. She pointed to the pink decorated room and asked, "is this... Jiang shaoxun's room?"

Aunt fan nodded as a matter of course: "yes, madam said that she wanted to punish the young master, so she rearranged all his rooms."

Jiang shaoxun's room is mainly made of high cold dark color. If it suddenly becomes such a princess room, he will be angry.

Aunt fan seemed to know what Chang Huan thought. She explained with a smile: "Madam said that the young master hasn't come home for a long time, and the bedroom is empty, so it's rearranged like this. You can rest assured to live here, madam."

How can Changhuan feel at ease? Apart from other things, Jiang shaoxun's anger is not something she can bear. But on second thought, Jiang shaoxun will not go into such a bedroom when he sees the layout of the room, and she can keep a little distance from him.

Aunt fan supported Chang Huan and sat on the bed: "young lady, have a rest."

Changhuan is stroking the silky quilt. Although she is not feeling well, it is her first time to come to Jiang's home. Shen Peiyi is not around, and she doesn't know what she needs to do in her mother-in-law's home.

"Is it really good for me to lie here and do nothing?" she asked uneasily

Zhang wanran came with Changhuan's tonic. She heard Changhuan's uneasy words. She went into the room deliberately and put the hot tonic on the bedside table: "Changhuan, I ask you, where do you put yourself now?"

For a moment, Chang Huan's words stopped, and she lowered her eyebrows. What kind of attitude Jiang shaoxun had towards her, she put herself in what position.

If Jiang shaoxun didn't take song Mianmian home, maybe now she would have the cheek to take her position as Mrs. Jiang shaoxun, but now there is nothing to support her.

Zhang wanran saw that Changhuan was meditating. She said earnestly, "Changhuan, where do you put yourself, how will others treat you? You look down on yourself. How can others help you?"

"I can understand that you are not used to coming here, but Changhuan, some things are fought for by himself. Everyone knows that children who can cry have sugar."

Zhang wanran's voice is gentle but sonorous, which gives Changhuan a kind of power. But Changhuan is scared by Jiang shaoxun's injury. She is worried that her confidence, which she has finally picked up, will be defeated by Jiang shaoxun's ruthlessness.

The heart that has been hurt by him can not be healed by healing. It may take her a long time to forgive the wrong things he has done to her.

"Well, I won't say it. Don't think too much about it. It's important for your health. Come on, drink some soup to make up for your health."

Long Huan answered weakly: "thank you, mom."

This soup, is tonifying qi and blood, red jujube wolfberry also has a medicinal flavor, Changhuan does not like this medicine, but still frowning to drink.

When Zhang wanran saw Chang Huan drinking the soup, she asked aunt fan to take away the bowl and told Chang Huan to have a good rest before she left.

Chang Huan is lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with her eyes open. She is wrapped up in the quilt and her head is in a mess. Even she doesn't know what she is thinking. When she puts her hand in her abdomen, the unspeakable pain seems to be alleviated a lot.