Chapter 218
"When you can take over the property of the Jiang family, I will take you to live like that."
DIU DIU is only four years old now. How many years will it take? Maybe the plan will change at that time.
Head up to a tap, long Huan eat pain to cover his head, dissatisfied with looking at Jiang shaoxun: "hit me again."
He raised Chang Huan's chin, "who am I going to knock if I don't knock you? If your head is so small, don't think so much. Don't worry, your husband is covering you. In the future, you won't be bullied by others in this family. "
Chang Huan nodded and held him for comfort.
Today, one thing after another made her tired. Under the comfortable condition of Jiang shaoxun patting her back, she gradually became sleepy and fell asleep in his arms.
Jiang shaoxun looks at Changhuan, but he doesn't expect that Changhuan is still a member of the Shen family.
The Shen family and the Jiang family used to be family friends. In the grandfather's generation, the relationship between the two families reached the best stage, but it was also in that generation that the relationship between the two families completely broke down, and now they are old and dead.
I didn't expect that when I got to him, I was inexplicably involved with the Shen family. I'm afraid I can't escape this fate.
No matter who is the descendant of Changhuan's family, now she's just his wife and his mother.
"With me, have a good dream."
Chang Huan answers as if she is half asleep and half awake. She grabs his clothes anxiously until she falls asleep. Jiang shaoxun introspectively brings her this kind of uneasiness, which is his negligence.
On the day of DIU DIU's birthday party, Shen Jiaji was suddenly kind to Changhuan, so he should pay attention to it. But later, xiaolinglong fell into the water, but he missed it. On that day, his grandfather also suppressed his resentment because of xiaolinglong.
Originally thought that Shen Jiaji is a fan of Changhuan, Shen Jiaji is hostile to him, but because Changhuan is a member of the Shen family.
It was not until Changhuan fell asleep that Jiang shaoxun gently left her. He wanted to talk to his grandfather.
Mr. Jiang has not yet fallen asleep. As usual, he is sitting in the living room without touching his favorite chessboard. His eyes have been watching TV with his favorite variety show on.
Seeing this, Jiang shaoxun knew that his grandfather was wandering again, and his mind was not on TV at all.
The tea table on the table still holds the bag of tea that Changhuan bought, but it looks so ridiculous. Jiang shaoxun fights for Changhuan.
He sat opposite Mr. Jiang and said to him, "let's talk."
Looking at Jiang shaoxun, master Jiang's eyes were much softer, but his words were still ruthless: "if it's for Nie Changhuan's sake, it's OK. There's nothing to talk about."
Jiang shaoxun said coldly, "for my happiness."
For his happiness, for his grandson's happiness, Mr. Jiang can talk about it. It can be said that it's for Nie Changhuan. Mr. Jiang looks at Jiang shaoxun indifferently: "in those days, you loved song Mianmian very much. Now there's a Nie Changhuan, and you still like her. You're still young, and there are a lot of girls. Happiness is always there."
"But Grandpa, you have loved grandma for so long. Grandma has been gone for so many years, and you haven't continued. Why do I have to find one after another?"
"Asshole." Jiang old son cold scold a, shallow white eyebrow inverted erect, "that song Mianmian and Nie Changhuan, with your grandmother same?"
Jiang shaoxun calmly retorted: "I'm not the same as grandfather. What kind of women do I like and what kind of women do I want to live with? This is my freedom. Grandfather, why do you interfere with me? To stop me? "
Master Jiang said coldly, "but are you worthy of your grandmother when you marry the Shen family?"
"It's the same thing, it's the same thing. Changhuan was not born at that time. No matter what, we can't put the enmity between the two families on an innocent person."
Jiang shaoxun hasn't argued with Jiang Zhenhai for a long time. In his anger this time, his voice is also rising. Mr. Jiang is not happy with his grandson's attitude. He coldly says, "go away, from tomorrow on, I don't want Nie Changhuan to appear in the Jiang family."
After he left this sentence, he got up, left and went back to his room to have a rest.
There was no agreement at all. The older my grandfather was, the more stubborn he was. Jiang shaoxun still felt that he had to move away from the old house of the Jiang family. When my grandfather calmed down, he was also angry and didn't allow him to be with song Mianmian. But later he made a compromise. I hope that this time, my grandfather can figure it out for himself.
Jiang shaoxun smoked a few cigarettes outside the courtyard. The cold moonlight came down, and his slender and erect posture seemed to lean wearily against the pillars of the courtyard.
Changhuan wakes up in a nightmare and finds that Jiang shaoxun is not there. She looks around for him and finally touches the mobile phone on the bedside table and makes a call to him.
He didn't answer, but he came back soon with her. He didn't smell the smell of cigarettes. He smoked. He had something on his mind. Changhuan looked at Jiang shaoxun, and he came and hugged her.
"How did you wake up?"
His voice seems helpless. Changhuan breaks away from his arms, frowns in disgust and pinches his nose.
Jiang shaoxun raised his hand and smelled the smell of himself. He reached out and spoiled his nose: "delicate."
Changhuan pursed her lips slightly discontentedly, and she was very delicate. She pushed him away: "change clothes, it's time to go to bed."
"Good."
Changhuan can't fall asleep until he holds her. It's like a baby crying for food wants to be held by mommy. Only in this way can she have a sense of security. Just like her now, only in his arms can she have a sense of security.
He gently kisses her on the forehead: "good night."
She replied, "I love you!"
"Fool."
His charming voice, even if she is a fool, seems to have become the most beautiful love words. She was hurt too much in Lu Xiangyuan's relationship. Now she only wants to have a good life with Jiang shaoxun and the three members of the family.
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There are still some scenes about the doctor ruffian and the constable to be remade. Changhuan appears on the set with the forehead smashed by Mr. Jiang. Cheng Qiqi has arrived on the set ahead of time. When he sees the red mark on Changhuan's forehead, he can't help looking at it more.
Yesterday, there was a rumor that Changhuan was crying in Jiang shaoxun's office. Is there something wrong with their marriage?
This can't ah, after all, on the day of the children's birthday party, Nie Changhuan also showed his love.
DIU DIU is only four years old now. How many years will it take? Maybe the plan will change at that time.
Head up to a tap, long Huan eat pain to cover his head, dissatisfied with looking at Jiang shaoxun: "hit me again."
He raised Chang Huan's chin, "who am I going to knock if I don't knock you? If your head is so small, don't think so much. Don't worry, your husband is covering you. In the future, you won't be bullied by others in this family. "
Chang Huan nodded and held him for comfort.
Today, one thing after another made her tired. Under the comfortable condition of Jiang shaoxun patting her back, she gradually became sleepy and fell asleep in his arms.
Jiang shaoxun looks at Changhuan, but he doesn't expect that Changhuan is still a member of the Shen family.
The Shen family and the Jiang family used to be family friends. In the grandfather's generation, the relationship between the two families reached the best stage, but it was also in that generation that the relationship between the two families completely broke down, and now they are old and dead.
I didn't expect that when I got to him, I was inexplicably involved with the Shen family. I'm afraid I can't escape this fate.
No matter who is the descendant of Changhuan's family, now she's just his wife and his mother.
"With me, have a good dream."
Chang Huan answers as if she is half asleep and half awake. She grabs his clothes anxiously until she falls asleep. Jiang shaoxun introspectively brings her this kind of uneasiness, which is his negligence.
On the day of DIU DIU's birthday party, Shen Jiaji was suddenly kind to Changhuan, so he should pay attention to it. But later, xiaolinglong fell into the water, but he missed it. On that day, his grandfather also suppressed his resentment because of xiaolinglong.
Originally thought that Shen Jiaji is a fan of Changhuan, Shen Jiaji is hostile to him, but because Changhuan is a member of the Shen family.
It was not until Changhuan fell asleep that Jiang shaoxun gently left her. He wanted to talk to his grandfather.
Mr. Jiang has not yet fallen asleep. As usual, he is sitting in the living room without touching his favorite chessboard. His eyes have been watching TV with his favorite variety show on.
Seeing this, Jiang shaoxun knew that his grandfather was wandering again, and his mind was not on TV at all.
The tea table on the table still holds the bag of tea that Changhuan bought, but it looks so ridiculous. Jiang shaoxun fights for Changhuan.
He sat opposite Mr. Jiang and said to him, "let's talk."
Looking at Jiang shaoxun, master Jiang's eyes were much softer, but his words were still ruthless: "if it's for Nie Changhuan's sake, it's OK. There's nothing to talk about."
Jiang shaoxun said coldly, "for my happiness."
For his happiness, for his grandson's happiness, Mr. Jiang can talk about it. It can be said that it's for Nie Changhuan. Mr. Jiang looks at Jiang shaoxun indifferently: "in those days, you loved song Mianmian very much. Now there's a Nie Changhuan, and you still like her. You're still young, and there are a lot of girls. Happiness is always there."
"But Grandpa, you have loved grandma for so long. Grandma has been gone for so many years, and you haven't continued. Why do I have to find one after another?"
"Asshole." Jiang old son cold scold a, shallow white eyebrow inverted erect, "that song Mianmian and Nie Changhuan, with your grandmother same?"
Jiang shaoxun calmly retorted: "I'm not the same as grandfather. What kind of women do I like and what kind of women do I want to live with? This is my freedom. Grandfather, why do you interfere with me? To stop me? "
Master Jiang said coldly, "but are you worthy of your grandmother when you marry the Shen family?"
"It's the same thing, it's the same thing. Changhuan was not born at that time. No matter what, we can't put the enmity between the two families on an innocent person."
Jiang shaoxun hasn't argued with Jiang Zhenhai for a long time. In his anger this time, his voice is also rising. Mr. Jiang is not happy with his grandson's attitude. He coldly says, "go away, from tomorrow on, I don't want Nie Changhuan to appear in the Jiang family."
After he left this sentence, he got up, left and went back to his room to have a rest.
There was no agreement at all. The older my grandfather was, the more stubborn he was. Jiang shaoxun still felt that he had to move away from the old house of the Jiang family. When my grandfather calmed down, he was also angry and didn't allow him to be with song Mianmian. But later he made a compromise. I hope that this time, my grandfather can figure it out for himself.
Jiang shaoxun smoked a few cigarettes outside the courtyard. The cold moonlight came down, and his slender and erect posture seemed to lean wearily against the pillars of the courtyard.
Changhuan wakes up in a nightmare and finds that Jiang shaoxun is not there. She looks around for him and finally touches the mobile phone on the bedside table and makes a call to him.
He didn't answer, but he came back soon with her. He didn't smell the smell of cigarettes. He smoked. He had something on his mind. Changhuan looked at Jiang shaoxun, and he came and hugged her.
"How did you wake up?"
His voice seems helpless. Changhuan breaks away from his arms, frowns in disgust and pinches his nose.
Jiang shaoxun raised his hand and smelled the smell of himself. He reached out and spoiled his nose: "delicate."
Changhuan pursed her lips slightly discontentedly, and she was very delicate. She pushed him away: "change clothes, it's time to go to bed."
"Good."
Changhuan can't fall asleep until he holds her. It's like a baby crying for food wants to be held by mommy. Only in this way can she have a sense of security. Just like her now, only in his arms can she have a sense of security.
He gently kisses her on the forehead: "good night."
She replied, "I love you!"
"Fool."
His charming voice, even if she is a fool, seems to have become the most beautiful love words. She was hurt too much in Lu Xiangyuan's relationship. Now she only wants to have a good life with Jiang shaoxun and the three members of the family.
——————————————-
There are still some scenes about the doctor ruffian and the constable to be remade. Changhuan appears on the set with the forehead smashed by Mr. Jiang. Cheng Qiqi has arrived on the set ahead of time. When he sees the red mark on Changhuan's forehead, he can't help looking at it more.
Yesterday, there was a rumor that Changhuan was crying in Jiang shaoxun's office. Is there something wrong with their marriage?
This can't ah, after all, on the day of the children's birthday party, Nie Changhuan also showed his love.