Chapter 217

"Shaoxun, you let her go and drive her out of the Jiang family. Now call the Civil Affairs Bureau and ask them to work overtime to get your divorce certificate."

Jiang shaoxun hugs Chang Huan tightly, looks at him with deep brows, and counterattacks back with strong momentum: "Grandpa, are you crazy?"

Chang Huan pulls his clothes in Jiang shaoxun's arms. How can he say such rebellious words.

Sure enough, master Jiang was excited by this sentence, and his crutch fell down again: "you have to protect her, and I don't have your grandson. Today I even fight with you."

After all, Jiang shaoxun is dozens of years younger than Jiang. Before Jiang's crutches fall, Jiang shaoxun holds them tightly in his hand. Jiang shaoxun takes away his crutches and throws them aside.

Hearing this, Zhang wanran saw that the study was full of smoke. She stood in the middle of the room and made a gesture of persuasion: "what's the matter? What's the matter? Why can't a family talk so loud? "

"Changhuan, what's wrong with your forehead?"

After Zhang wanran's reminding, Jiang shaoxun finds that Changhuan's forehead has been smashed with a hole, and the blood has solidified. But for an actor, her appearance is the most important thing. What can I do if she leaves scars in the future.

Jiang shaoxun reaches out his hand to caress Changhuan's forehead. Changhuan is so painful that he hisses.

Jiang shaoxun looks back at him with dark eyes. He can't see what his mood is, but he can feel his deep dissatisfaction. If it's not his grandfather, Changhuan believes that he will go back and beat him to death.

Changhuan was afraid of him. He pulled his clothes hard and didn't let him leave him.

"It's like you're here. I'll put my words here today. I don't admit Nie Changhuan. Nie Changhuan doesn't want to stay in the Jiang family. From now on, drive her away."

Old man Jiang couldn't stand when he arrived at the station, and his crutch was thrown away by Jiang shaoxun. He had to gasp to say this, and then slowly sat down on the chair. Zhang wanran quickly found a medicine to lower blood pressure for old man Jiang.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? You're fine. Why did you suddenly change? Aren't you satisfied with Changhuan?"

As Zhang wanran said this, he handed the medicine to Mr. Jiang, who drank it with water. It seemed that his body was much calmer.

Jiang shaoxun patted Changhuan on the back and comforted her: "grandfather, you didn't allow people I like to enter the Jiang family. Now Changhuan is in the Jiang family. You still want to drive her away. Are you forcing me?"

His voice was full of threats. Chang Huan pulled his clothes and shook his head at him.

Jiang shaoxun is domineering to embrace Changhuan in his arms, look cold, did not speak, but gave Changhuan a quiet, you are my favorite both as a feeling.

Zhang wanran also stares at Jiang shaoxun. How can he talk?

Zhang wanran gently pinched Mr. Jiang's shoulder: "Dad, if you want to fight or scold, at least you have to give a reason. You can't stand the grievance for beating people indiscriminately."

"No matter what?" Mr. Jiang pointed to Chang Huan, "even if I let a beggar be my granddaughter-in-law, I don't allow the Shen family to be my granddaughter-in-law."

Changhuan obviously felt Jiang shaoxun's body was stiff, even Zhang wanran's eyes slightly changed when he looked at Changhuan.

Changhuan is confused now. Why do they look at her like this? She didn't know that she was a member of the Shen family since she was a child. She didn't even know that the door of the Shen family was facing that way. Why did master Jiang treat her because of his identity.

She is very aggrieved, tears have been circling in the eyes, but stubborn did not fall down.

Grandfather said he would rather have a beggar than let her be Jiang shaoxun's wife. Can't she even be a beggar?

After a short shock, Zhang wanran continued to hold the back of Mr. Jiang and let him calm down: "Dad, even if Changhuan is from the Shen family, you see, it's been so long. At that time, Changhuan was not born, so you can't vent your anger on Changhuan."

Zhang wanran seemed to think of something, and continued: "besides, at the beginning, you went to the place where Changhuan worked and personally picked up Changhuan to come to Jiang's house. You can't default on this."

But master Jiang snorted coldly: "why did I take her back? Do I want to see shaoxun and song mianmianmian together again? "

Master Jiang's words turned into a sharp sword and pierced Changhuan's heart. Changhuan seemed to have lost all her strength and could not even stand steadily. If Jiang shaoxun had not held her, she would have fallen to the ground directly.

She thought that she had been accepted by the Jiang family, but now she saw that there was no such thing. It turned out that master Jiang would pick her up here for this reason.

Zhang wanran was recently away from master Jiang. She took another look at Chang Huan, who was pale, and sighed in her heart. The old man's awkward character has not changed for so many years. It's obvious that she was distressed for Chang Huan. At that time, she was angry by shaoxun and had a miscarriage. Now, opening her mouth has become such a hurtful reason.

"Grandfather."

Chang Huan was about to explain to himself, and master Jiang roared again: "don't call me grandfather."

Changhuan is very aggrieved. She takes a deep breath, but her nasal voice can't hide: "no matter whether you let me call your grandfather or not, you are my husband's grandfather. I respect you and please respect me. If you don't like me, I can't appear in front of you, but if you want me to divorce, I can't do it."

Chang Huan said forcefully. She was afraid of the anger of master Jiang, but she was even more afraid of the separation from Jiang shaoxun. She finally got to the point where she is now. She finally got the chance to have a family reunion and let her go back. She didn't want to.

She held on to Jiang shaoxun's clothes, emboldened her courage and continued: "Grandpa, DIU DIU is still young. If I didn't call you, he would have learned impoliteness."

The implication is, be careful not to call you.

Master Jiang sank his face and said, "are you threatening me?"

Changhuan finally strengthened a little bit of courage, and reduced to invisible, she slightly hid behind Jiang shaoxun, said: "dare not."

Zhang wanran winked at Jiang shaoxun and asked him to leave with Chang Huan.

Without saying a word, Jiang shaoxun took Chang Huan's hand and took her away. Chang Huan looked at their hands and gently asked, "fourth brother, my grandfather took me to Jiang's house because he didn't want song mianmianmian to come in. If we hadn't married at that time, would you choose her?"

Jiang shaoxun's steps stop. He turns around and reaches out his hand. He flicks at the place where Changhuan's forehead is intact, but Changhuan still feels a little pain. She covers her forehead and looks at Jiang shaoxun curtly.

He gave a mock ambiguous answer: "probably."

Changhuan chuckles discontentedly. Jiang shaoxun married her because she lost her. So she didn't look at her when song Mianmian came back. She was a little lucky at that time.

Jiang shaoxun takes Chang Huan by the hand, takes her to the room, finds out the medicine box from the downstairs, and then returns to take care of the wound on her forehead.

Her forehead is very painful, particularly painful: "light."

Jiang shaoxun listen to words put light action, he has been waiting for Changhuan to ask him questions, but Changhuan did not say a word, eyes also dare not look at him, small hand has been wringing his clothes, very tangled appearance.

He had to confess ahead of time: "Huanhuan, when my grandfather met with the Shen family, he couldn't control his anger."

If she couldn't control her anger, she could hit her with something. She didn't do anything unforgivable. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she was, and tears fell down her cheek.

Jiang shaoxun took good care of the wound on her forehead. Fortunately, it was not too deep. As long as she could take good care of it, she would not leave any scars.

"Don't cry. If you cry again, you will be ugly." In the office, he cried because of what Miyazawa said. At home, he also cried because of the past. He was distressed.

Chang Huan grabbed Jiang shaoxun's clothes and wiped his tears on them: "why does grandfather hate the Shen family so much?"

"Human life matters. At that time, I was about the same age as Diao Diao. I don't know exactly what happened."

Jiang shaoxun is actually clear, but he still chooses to hide from Changhuan. She doesn't need to know these things. He caresses her hair: "shall we move back to our home tomorrow? In this way, grandfather will not... "

His voice suddenly stopped. Changhuan knew what he was going to say, so that his grandfather would not roar at her when he saw her, and would be tired of her when he saw her.

But Changhuan has more things in mind than Jiang shaoxun. Jiang shaoxun has fallen out with the Jiang family because of song Mianmian. He hasn't been back to the Jiang family for so many years. Now he's finally back. If it's because of her leaving, what's the difference between her and song Mianmian?

She thought for a long time, or shook her head: "fourth brother, no, grandfather does not like me, I will try to make him like me."

"Fool, if you like me, why let that old man like it?"

Jiang shaoxun was so angry that he even changed his name to master Jiang. Chang Huan's cold fingers covered his lips: "that's your grandfather. How can you say that about your grandfather?"

Changhuan suddenly feels that he and Jiang shaoxun have a bumpy road ahead. Jiang shaoxun's father doesn't like her, and Jiang shaoxun's grandfather doesn't like her. His father doesn't say it directly, but his grandfather expresses his dislike for her.

She leans on Jiang shaoxun's chest feebly. She loves someone and wants to live a good life with someone. Why is it so difficult.

"I really want to take you back to the pastoral life. I grow vegetables and you water them, so that I can live freely." Changhuan said her wish in her heart, but in fact she also understood that it was impossible. Jiang shaoxun's identity doomed him not to live that kind of ordinary life in his life.