Chapter 359

Presumably even if she is an orphan, maybe Jiang shaoxun will not care, Jiang shaoxun will only care about his lover and his children.

Song Mianmian opens his mobile phone and looks at the desktop pattern on the mobile phone. This desktop pattern is a picture of Jiang shaoxun and her love when she was a student. She has kept it for many years. Jiang shaoxun has already left her, and even left far away. Only she is still in the same place.

Song Mianmian sat on the sofa all night.

The same sleepless night, and song Mianmian in the same roof of Lu Xiangyuan, Lu Xiangyuan curious about the identity of song Mianmian, he spent the whole night in the song Mianmian who is.

After a sleepless search all night, Lu Xiangyuan didn't find anything wrong with song Mianmian's identity.

He found song mianmianmian's salaried parents. Her parents love her very much, but she hasn't worked since she graduated from university. Her only job is to work in Jiang shaoxun's company for some time.

Lu Xiangyuan can't find anything. He gradually dispels his doubts. He thinks: maybe ChuChu just thinks that song Mianmian is in the United Front with her, so he cares about song Mianmian so much. Or ChuChu says that song mianmianmian is still useful, because he wants song mianmianmian to do something.

Lu Xiangyuan looks at the bright sky outside the window and the soft bed. He still chooses to have a rest and get back the bracelet after he has recovered his spirit.

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Jiang family.

Changhuan didn't sleep very well last night, because Jiang shaoxun didn't go on with what he wanted to say, which made her even dream about it. Until she was awakened by the bell, she was not in the state.

She reached out and touched her cell phone by the head of the bed, then put it in her ear: "hello."

Shen Jiaji called Changhuan early in the morning, and his concerned voice came from his mobile phone: "Huanhuan, after being taken back by Jiang shaoxun, is she very sick? Is it difficult to breathe? "

Changhuan felt his body carefully. It seems that the state of getting up today is much better than that of yesterday. The nausea in the chest is gone.

"Brother, I'm ok. You can rest assured."

"It's really OK. I'll pick you up at Jiang's house later. I'll pick you up at the hospital and have another check."

When Changhuan talks to Shen Jiaji on the phone, he quarrels with DIU DIU, who is still asleep. DIU DIU stretches in the quilt and shouts to Changhuan sleepily: "good morning, Mommy."

The voice of diaodiao spreads to Shen Jiaji's ear. Shen Jiaji says to Changhuan, "just say it like this. I'll pick you up later. Come on, I want to lose it. I want to lose my cell phone."

Changhuan put his mobile phone in Diao Diao's ear. Diao Diao yawned hard. After he recognized the voice on the phone, he rubbed his eyes and said discontentedly: "uncle, I'm not in the mood to play with you. I have to sleep. I'm so sleepy. Goodbye."

After DIU DIU finished, he pushed Changhuan's mobile phone away, then turned over and continued to sleep.

When Chang Huan put his cell phone in his ear again, he heard Shen Jiaji saying to Shen ran, "grandfather, don't worry. Last night, Huan Huan went to bed with Didou in Jiang shaoxun's house, not with Jiang shaoxun."

The corner of Chang Huan's eye flicks, Jiang shaoxun is her husband, husband and wife sleep together, can't it?

Shen Jiaji's voice came from the mobile phone again: "well, grandfather, don't worry. Jiang shaoxun is not a child. How can he make Huanhuan pregnant when Huanhuan is uncomfortable?"

Long Huan has the final say, and she has heard something of a bastard. She wants to have a baby with Jiang sho, which is what she says.

She pressed off her cell phone and put it aside blushingly.

Jiang shaoxun, dressed neatly, came in from the outside. He was black all over. He looked very tired after a sleepless night, and his expression was very serious: "Huanhuan, get up and wash up. I will attend the funeral later.

Even if Jiang shaoxun doesn't say it, Changhuan is ready to get up. By the way, she pulls up the lost lost, who is going back to sleep: "lost lost, don't sleep. Today I'm going to see a very important thing."

When he rubbed his sleepy eyes, he was still sleepy.

Chang Huan saw that she didn't sleep enough. She stretched out her hand and pinched her little nose: "next time, remember to go to bed early, so that she won't be sleepy during the day."

Last night, DIU DIU appeared at Jiang shaoxun's door with a pillow. He not only went to bed late, but also interrupted what Jiang shaoxun wanted to say. Chang Huan turned to see Jiang shaoxun and wanted to remind him of this. But Jiang shaoxun was standing in front of the mirror and was carefully wearing a collar.

Seeing Jiang shaoxun's sad face, Chang Huan swallows everything she wants to say. It's obviously unreasonable to ask after the funeral.

Chang Huan puts all the clothes she wants to replace on the bed, and then gets out of bed and walks to Jiang shaoxun. She reaches out her hand, takes Jiang shaoxun's tie and skillfully ties it to him.

Now she looks like a good wife who loves her husband.

Jiang shaoxun's eyes full of tenderness look at Changhuan. If there is not another one, he must hold Changhuan and kiss Changhuan on his forehead.

"Is grandfather buried today?"

Jiang shaoxun nodded: "we have found out the cause of my grandfather's death. Today is a good day for burial, so we choose today."

When Chang Huan was wearing Jiang shaoxun's tie, he looked out of the window. Today's weather is not very good. It's gloomy outside. It seems that there will be a heavy rain in the next moment. It's really depressing to see the old man off in such weather.

The whole Jiang family lived in the Jiang family last night. When they saw Chang Huan and Jiang shaoxun coming down from the upstairs, someone said in a strange way: "as soon as the old man left, some people slept so soundly. They really have no conscience."

This sentence is obviously aimed at Changhuan. When Changhuan hears this strange voice, she really wants to take it back. She doesn't have to be polite to the people who come to scold in the early morning.

As soon as Changhuan was about to get angry, he took Changhuan by the hand and asked Changhuan, "Mommy, why can't you sleep so soundly when grandfather Zeng has gone? Does grandfather Zeng want to see us tired? "

Even DIU DIU knows this truth. Chang Huan takes a glance at the past and suppresses her anger. After all, she's left here. Even if she can't stand them, she can only bear it first. It's a very bad way of education.

But Changhuan's selective neglect does not mean that others can do the same.

Especially Jiang shaoxun's second uncle, he said: "look at you, who taught you to talk like this? Your mom? Or your father? "

DIU DIU doesn't like the man in front of him. He looks at Jiang shaoxun's second uncle defensively and doesn't say a word.

"Oh, and stare? I don't know who I learned that from. "

Chang Huan knows only a few people in the Jiang family. Zhang wanran is gentle and generous. Although Jiang shaoxun's father sometimes dislikes her, he doesn't respect his younger generation at all.

Chang Huan showed a light smile to Jiang shaoxun's second uncle: "second uncle, have you had breakfast?"

"No? What's the matter? "

Chang Huan continued to smile: "the second uncle didn't have breakfast, but he was so energetic in the early morning. It seems that he had a good sleep yesterday."

Jiang shaoxun's second uncle recognized the meaning of Changhuan's words. He was so angry that his face seemed to be shaking. He was surrounded by such a junior. He shook his hand: "I don't admit that you are shaoxun's daughter-in-law. You have no right to call me second uncle."

Changhuan also doesn't care. She takes diliao's hand and goes over Jiang shaoxun's second uncle to the direction of the restaurant.

She walked slowly and showed her cold side. There seemed to be a transparent barrier around them, which made it impossible for people to touch.

When Aunt fan saw Changhuan coming back, she quickly brought her favorite breakfast to Changhuan. After Changhuan was forced away by song Mianmian, the home was not like home at all, and there was no warm feeling everywhere. Even if the family sat together to eat, it seemed empty.

"Thank you, aunt fan."

Chang Huan gently thanks aunt fan. It's rare that Aunt fan will remember her preferences.

Aunt fan kindly smile: "eat more, young master, you also eat more."

DIU DIU nodded cleverly.

While Changhuan and didiao are having breakfast, some people in the Jiang family have already gone to the funeral site ahead of time. Changhuan drinks a mouthful of porridge and seems to think of something. She suddenly asks aunt fan, "aunt fan, did shaoxun have breakfast?"

Aunt fan showed her distressed eyes: "the young master will be very busy today. It's estimated that he can't eat any more."

Chang Huan lowered her eyes. Jiang shaoxun was the backbone of the Jiang family. He presided over the funeral of Jiang's father. She took a look at him. He was full. She drew out a tissue and gracefully wiped her lips.

"DIU DIU, let's go. Let's go to see the last face of great grandfather."

This last side, will be farewell, and after the funeral, Changhuan can foresee, the next will cause the Jiang family's property war, under the calm sea level, always hidden are rough dark waves.

Changhuan is changing into a black suit. She takes her bag and goes to the door with didiao. Suddenly she thinks of something. She turns back to the living room and takes out some sugar and chocolate from the cupboard.

But I don't know, when Changhuan was taking snacks, Jiang shaoxun's second uncle saw it and sneered again: "when is this, and he still cares about what to eat. It's really a white eyed wolf."

Changhuan didn't hear anything, but when she closed the cupboard, she slammed the cupboard door hard.

"DIU DIU, let's go."

Shen Jiaji has been waiting at the gate of the Jiang family, and Shen Ran is still in the car. Instead of taking Jiang's car to the funeral, Chang Huan takes Shen Jiaji's car.

But Changhuan's action, in the eyes of those who want to, is another burst of sarcasm.

Jiang shaoxun's second uncle, Jiang Xianhong, stood at the door and said sarcastically, "if you don't take Jiang's car, do you dislike our family? Since you dislike our family so much, it's better to let the legacy out. I don't know what medicine the old man took when he was alive."

When Zhang wanran went out, she heard Jiang Xianhong standing at the door talking to herself. She looked at it lightly and snorted coldly.

"You drag what drag, can let your son inherit the Jiang family, I give it to your son."

This sentence stepped on Zhang wanran's mine. She looked back at Jiang Xianhong. When she was about to get angry, Yu Guangli swept a reporter not far away. She took a deep breath: "then I want to thank you for your generosity."

Before Shen Jiaji's car left, Chang Huan saw Zhang wanran arguing with Jiang shaoxun's second uncle. She frowned and wanted to go down and form a united front with her mother-in-law. Shen Jiaji drove the car away.

"Grandfather, are you going to the funeral?"

"Yes, when I was young, I didn't have a good chat with you. When everyone left, it's OK to send them away."

Changhuan hugs ditiao. She hears the regret from Shen ran, which reminds her of another thing. If she hadn't married into the Jiang family, maybe her mother Shen Peiyi wouldn't have gone back to the Shen family to admit her mistake. After all, Shen Ran is just as stubborn as master Jiang.

Many people came to master Jiang's funeral. Changhuan and Didou didn't come too late, but they still attracted a lot of people's attention.

After all, Changhuan is now burdened with too many scandals. Since master Jiang left, Changhuan has not cleared up the suspicion that she has not hurt him. Therefore, Changhuan appears here with all kinds of eyes looking at her.

Changhuan has been used to these eyes, but didiao is not used to it. Didiao's performance is still a little timid. When he looks up at his confident Mommy, he also follows Changhuan's momentum and straightens his waist.

"Tut Tut, have the face to kill the old man, how have the face to come here?"

"That is, I don't know what enchantment soup she gave Jiang Shao. She held Jiang Shao in the palm of her hand."

"She also has the ability, that small three lived in the husband's home, but also can let small three quit, now is not also continue to stay in Jiang Shao side, complacent."

Chang Huan glanced at these broken hearted ladies. After seeing Chang Huan's squinting eyes, they turned their heads and pretended that they didn't say or talk about anything just now.

Changhuan takes back her eyes. She walks towards the portrait of master Jiang, puts the bouquet in front of the portrait, and says in her heart: grandfather, you will divide the legacy to me. I'll forgive you. If there is a spirit in heaven, I hope you can protect Jiang shaoxun.

Ditiao also learns Changhuan's action and puts the bouquet on his hand in front of the portrait of master Jiang.

When he looks at the portrait of master Jiang, he has a sour nose. He wipes his eyes, but he doesn't show his sadness.

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