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Yin Jiaren had a fever this time, so she slept on the bed for two or three days. When her body became slightly better, she decided to go out and have a look.

"Uncle Zhao, tell the driver to come over later. I want to go out for a bit."

"Madam …" Uncle Zhao stood at the side with a troubled expression on his face. "Sir said that you're not allowed to go out for a few days."

Hearing that, Yin Jiaren frowned: "I'm not allowed to go out, what does that mean? A house arrest me? "

Uncle Zhao also followed the order and looked at Yin Jiaren while lowering her head.

Damn it! This Jiang Siming actually restricted his freedom of the person! What did he want to do!?

There was no other way, Yin Jiaren could only stay at home and wait for Jiang Siming to return. However, that fellow still had not come back even after dinner.

What's going on? Wasn't he usually back on time?

Thinking about it, Yin Jiaren could no longer hold back and ran over to ask Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao looked at her in surprise. "Madam, don't you know that my wife came back from abroad tonight? Mister is going to pick her up." He then looked at the time, "I think it's about time, I'll go wait outside."

Yin Jiaren was stunned, she had already said it before, why did the house have to be cleaning today, it was Mrs. Jiang who returned!

Yin Jiaren's body was stiff, and she almost lost her balance. Jiang Siming actually didn't tell her, and had even confined her foot, so even if she wanted to escape now, she wouldn't be able to!

As she was walking around anxiously in the living room, Yin Jiaren did not see when her son came down.

"Mommy, hug."

Seeing his son's small hands reaching out to him, Yin Jiaren's heart softened as he hugged him. Suddenly, he thought of something, "Darling, have you seen Grandma before?"

Hearing the two words' granny ', the little guy's eyes lit up, and he nodded his head seriously.

"Then how's grandma?"

Jiang Yuan hugged Yin Jiaren's neck, turned his head and thought about it. Last time, when he had toothache and his dad did not allow him to eat the candy, Grandma had given it to him secretly.

"Hi grandma!"

Yin Jiaren sighed slightly. Being far away was inevitable, since this was the bloodline of her Jiang Family after all. She didn't know whether Mrs. Jiang would kick him out in anger or not after knowing her identity as her mistress.

Just as Yin Jiaren was thinking about whether or not she should go back to her room to continue acting sick, the sound of engine coming from outside the door, followed by a line of people walking in.

"I say son, isn't the decorations in your yard too ugly? Look over here, you should plant more beautiful flowers and trees. Also, over there, how good would it be to put a swing? "If you want to ride on the swing from a distance, you don't need to take him out."

When Yin Jiaren heard the sound of someone's hands slipping, he was suddenly stunned, and was about to go upstairs, but it was already too late. Mrs. Jiang, accompanied by Jiang Siming and Uncle Zhao walked into the living room, and bumped into Yin Jiaren who was carrying Jiang Yuan.

"Hey!" This is? "

Song Xiuyun pretended to be very shocked and looked at Yin Jiaren, and quickly turned to ask her son.

Jiang Siming was expressionless and had no intention to explain.

Swallowing her saliva, Yin Jiaren hugged her son and nodded, then politely said: "Hello Mrs. Jiang, my name is Yin Jiaren."

It was different from what Yin Jiaren had imagined. She was originally the same as Jiang Siming's mother, but after seeing them, she realized that it was completely different. There were clearly more than fifty people here, but their charm seemed to still exist.

Song Xiuyun nodded in satisfaction. Just as she was about to say something, Jiang Siming coughed lightly and rolled her eyes at her son. She could only give up.

"Alright, alright, alright. Hey, why didn't you come over to greet your grandma when you saw her?"

Jiang Yuan pursed his lips in annoyance and said, "What are you not greeting me about? You're clearly the one who was just looking at your mother when you came in!"

Yin Jiaren tactfully put down the child in her arms, and only then did Jiang Yuan run over to Song Xiuyun's embrace, calling him Grandma in his childish voice.

"Aiya, good child!" Song Xiuyun hugged his grandson, and whispered into his ear. "Grandma brought you a lot of Zhu Gu Li's candy from overseas, do you like it?"

Hearing that there was candy to eat, the little guy's face immediately blossomed with happiness. In the end, he was afraid that Jiang Siming would stand by his side, afraid that he would notice anything, so he could only suppress the excitement in his heart.

"It's already so late, it's about time for you to go to bed. Sweetie, come over here and carry the child up."

Jiang Siming's words made Yin Jiaren who had been standing to the side not knowing what to do heaved a sigh of relief, and this time he carried his son up.

In the living room, Song Xiuyun and Jiang Siming were walking on the sofa. The two of them did not speak, and it was unknown what they were thinking about.

"This, is the girl you were talking about?"

Jiang Siming raised his eyebrows, and did not deny it.

Song Xiuyun laughed, "Child, you normally look like you don't say a word, but never would I have thought that your eyesight is not bad. In this aspect, you really resemble your father."

The corner of Jiang Siming's mouth twitched, was there anyone who praised him like that?

"I think that Yuan Yuan also quite likes her. How did this beauty do it? Other than the few of us, we have never been so intimate with an outsider."

Jiang Siming expressionlessly lifted the teacup on the table and drank a mouthful of water, "She's not an outsider, she's Mom from far away."

Song Xiuyun could not help but laugh out loud, "You haven't even gotten your marriage certificate, and you're already giving her an official status?"

Glancing at his mother who was laughing at him, Jiang Siming knew that she had misunderstood, and could only explain, "I said yes, my biological mother."

Pow!

The cup in Song Xiuyun's hand smashed onto the ground, even the skirt around her feet were all wet, but she could not care less, her mind was filled with the words her son had just said.

"You … What did you say? This Yin Jiaren, is actually the distant biological mother? "

She never would have thought that there would be such a coincidental thing in this world. When she saw her son getting married without a woman by his side, she was inevitably anxious and couldn't help but write, but who would have known that her son would go find a surrogate mother!

Thinking about it this way, Song Xiuyun's expression slightly changed. She looked at Jiang Siming probingly, "Then did you find the mother that went so far away to get her back for a faraway illness?"

If that was the case, wouldn't her happiness have been for nothing? She thought that her son had finally met someone he liked!

Jiang Siming did not reply. He was looking at the teacup in his hands with eyes filled with something.

"Alright, Mom, you should get some rest after a day on the plane. I'll have Uncle Zhao clean up your room, you can stay for a few days before you head back to the Old Mansion."

Upon mentioning Old Mansion, the expression on Song Xiuyun's face darkened, and after, he weakly nodded.

After sitting for a while, Song Xiuyun began to think about what Jiang Siming had in mind. If he really didn't like Yin Jiaren, why would he let her stay in the Jiang Family?

There would be a long period of time in the future, and Song Xiuyun believed that there would be a day when she would find out what her son was thinking.