Chapter 175: 139 Old Lady Jiang makes trouble, Qi Duidui joins in? After the charity auction started, everything proceeded very smoothly, but Jiang Yanting was in and out of the hall several times. People thought he was taking phone calls and didn't pay much attention.
"Do you see anything you like?" Jiang Jinsang tilted his head to look at Tang Wan.
"Not for the moment." There was often a big difference between photos and the actual objects. There were only three Cyan Feather head ornaments, and although they were nice, they weren't must-haves.
Tang Wan glanced at the empty seat beside Jiang Jinsang. "Is Second Master busy with something urgent?" "Probably company matters." After the auction ended, there was originally a banquet, but Jiang Jinsang and others had left hurriedly before the crowd dispersed. Qi Zeyan, who wasn't on the spath as them, left in his own car. After Jiang Yanting took Jiangjiang home, he hurried out again and didn't return until early in the morning.
After parking and turning off the car, he didn't go straight into the house.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Jiang Jinsang cout, he saw him leaning against the car, smoking. Perhaps hearing movement, he turned his head and looked over. His eyes seemed to have merged with the night, cold and dark.
The streetlight stretched his figure long and forlorn, and the rising smoke appeared like a light curtain of gauze, making his entire being seem even more desolate and enigmatic.
"Still not asleep?" Jiang Yanting's voice was hoarse as he raised his hand to take a final puff of his cigarette. "Didn't find her?" He just gave a wry smile, the cigarette smoke swirling around his fingertips. As Jiang Jinsang approached, he extinguished the cigarette.
"She went to the auction, so even if you search door to door, there should still be clues," Jiang Jinsang frowned. "The nis wrong, no such person." "Was the previous one a fake name, or did she change her nlater?" "I'm not sure," Jiang Yanting smiled, "You go inside first, I'll cback after the smoke clears." "You will meet her eventually." When Jiang Yanting returned to the bedroom and opened the door, he saw a light left on inside. The covers were slightly raised, and as soon as the door closed, Jiangjiang poked his head out from under the covers, "Daddy-" "Did I wake you up?" Sleepy, Jiangjiang saw him approach the bed. He crawled out of the covers and clambered onto him, "You smell like smoke." "Work is frustrating." "It's okay," Jiangjiang said, even patting his back to comfort him.
"Cdown, I'm cold." He had been out in the cold wind, and there wasn't a warm spot on his body.
"It's okay, I'm very warm, I can warm you up." As he spoke, he rubbed his little face against his neck.
In that moment, Jiang Yanting felt a flood of emotions and carried him around the room for a while. After stime, he couldn't help but ask: "Jiangjiang... do you miss Mom?" The only response he got was a certain little guy's faint snoring.
** The following morning, December 31st When Tang Wan cdownstairs for breakfast, she surprisingly saw Jiang Shuyan at the dining table. It was just after seven in the morning, quite early.
"Sister Tang, good morning." She acted as if nothing had happened the night before, "I brought span-fried buns especially for you. This place makes them really tasty, want to try?" "Thank you." Tang Wan sat down next to Jiang Jinsang.
No one brought up last night's matter, and Tang Wan certainly wouldn't mention it herself.
But after breakfast, Jiang Shuyan immediately stood up and eagerly went to wash the dishes. Coming out of the kitchen with a smile on her face, she said, "Grandma, the weather is nice today. Since we've just finished eating, why not take a walk outside?" "No need." The elderly lady was wearing gold-rimmed reading glasses, looking down at the morning paper. "Then I'll peel an orange for you." The elderly lady, seeing her bustling about, just raised her eyelids and looked towards Fan Mingyu.
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Having lived together for many years, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law understood each e other with just a glance. Fan Mingyu picked up Jiangjiang, "Con, let's go upstairs with grandma and pack our bags." "I want to go out in my Spiderman outfit!" "Okay."
Tang Wan wasn't foolish; she could tell the elderly lady had something to say to Jiang Shuyan and hado m purposefully sent the child away. Tang Yunxian was back in Pingjiang dealing with matters and was temporarily not present. She and Elder Tang exchanged a glance. Elder Tang coughed, "Wanwan, cwithfor a walk outside." "What's the rush? I will go with you in a bit!" the elderly lady said with a smile.
Clearly, she intended to speak in front of the Tang family.
Jiang Shuyan held an orange in her hand, her fingertips suddenly tightening, pinching into the flesh and juice spilling onto her hands.
Jiang Zhenhuan and Jiang Yanting had already gone to the company leaving only Jiang umsang sitting to one side, with a blanket over his legs, looking relaxed and casual. "Shuyan", the elderly lady said, looking down at the newspaper with a somewhat nonchalant tone.
"Grandma," Jiang Shuyan's heart skipped.
"I heard last night's auction was quite lively. I've never been to one and don't know what happened. Tellabout it, so I can also be entertained."