Chapter 315

Now, the old lady has to admit that the woman named Wen Qianxun is not a simple role.

The woman easily captured her son's heart. However, one year's care is more than her years of nurturing, which makes Mrs. Ji extremely uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort made her toss and turn, always feeling that her son was going to leave her.

But when I think about it, I don't seem to hate Wen Qianxun as much as I thought. When I broke them up, the old lady admitted that she was utilitarian. In order to get the help of the Xiao family, she had to do the same. What's more, she has always felt that the woman's identity is not worthy of her excellent son, but apart from this, it seems that she can not find any other shortcomings of that woman.

In particular, after several positive contacts and detailed understanding from the other side, and the woman saved her from the ghost gate regardless of the past suspicion, the old lady felt that there was an invisible temperament softening a corner of her heart from Wen Qianxun.

The old lady was ambivalent. This contradiction made her linger in suspicion and self persuasion, so that when she got up the next day, her eyes looked like a bag full of water, with a green halo.

"Madame didn't sleep well last night?" Following Ji junyang's instructions, Dr. Gu stayed with the old lady 24 hours a day, living next door to the old lady in Ji's house.

It's not a surveillance, but an old lady's body, always from time to time appear a small lesions such as headache and heartache, she has to wait on at any time. But most of the time, when the old lady is in good health, she exists like an invisible person.

Mrs. Ji sat at the table, rubbing her hands in pain, and sighed deeply, "it's not my son who vomited with me."

Dr. Gu sat down opposite the old lady. "I don't know if I should say something."

"Say it." Mrs. Ji was still kneading with her head down. On the table was a rich breakfast prepared by the chef. It was full of color and fragrance, but she had no taste.

Dr. Gu said with a smile, "it's not so much that Mr. Ji is disgusting you, it's you who are disgusting with Mr. Ji. There is a classic case in which a mother and a wife fall into the water at the same time. Who will be saved first by a man who is a son and a husband at the same time. You think Mr. Ji abandoned you, but I don't think so. If he really wants to leave you, how can he let An'an accompany you. I don't know if my wife has ever thought about what Mr. Ji really needs and what is the happiness for him. You can't take people's joy by yourself. If you don't like it, you are always the one who wants to go ahead of Mr. Ji. You also hope that after you leave, there will be a man who knows the cold and knows the heat, right? "

"Of course, I hope he is well..."

no matter which mother, she would like her child to live in the best posture, but Mrs. Ji was interrupted by Dr. Gu before she could finish her words.

"Mrs. Ji, you have been young and fought against the opposition of your parents for love. You and your husband have always been in love with each other. How can you apply another set of standards to your son? Push yourself and others. " Dr. Gu looked at her with a smile, as if hitting the darkest side of a person's heart.

"I..." Mrs. Ji said for a moment, but soon became more reasonable. "I asked An'an to come to Ji's house, which is to release a message of reconciliation to them? That boy is good, in Wen Qianxun's instigation of that woman, with me

Dr. Gu shook his head. "Although I haven't dealt with Miss Wen directly, I can see that she is not the kind of person who likes to blow wind at Mr. Ji's pillow, madam. If Miss Wen is careful, I don't think you can enjoy the family happiness between your grandparents and grandchildren these two days. "

"Who knows what kind of heart she's in." It is inevitable that Mrs. Ji still has suspicions.

Dr. Gu said with a smile, "madam, if you don't try to make contact, how can you test Miss Wen's good intentions?"

Mrs. Ji thought for a moment, and she thought it was reasonable.

Ann wakes up earlier than Mrs. Ji expected. Before Mrs. Ji finishes her breakfast, she hears the footsteps on the revolving stairs, which is rhythmic.

"Good morning, grandma!" The little thing asked good morning.

"Good morning, baby." Mrs. Ji wanted to capture the little granddaughter's heart, but obviously, she had to admit the fact that although she was young, she had her own persistence. No matter what conditions she used to tempt her, she would not be moved, which made her both satisfied and entangled.

Satisfied is that the Ji family's children, not so easy to renegade, Wen Qianxun brought up children, is not so bad.

Can be satisfied, she also entangled very much, even a child can not accept, want to accept Wen Qianxun that woman, afraid is not so easy.

This kind of satisfaction and tangled contradiction has accompanied her to Ji Shijun's cemetery. An'an is tightly held by her. This little granddaughter, once abandoned by her, has experienced the Xiao family's aftermath. Now she is so eager to tell her husband buried under the nine springs.

But before she could speak, Ji junyang's car stopped quietly in front of the tomb.

"Do you know you're coming to worship your father?" Mrs. Ji said in a sullen voice.Ji junyang did not speak. He nodded his head to Junxiang and Junling beside the old lady, then held Qianxun across them, and put a bunch of white chrysanthemums in his hand under his father's tombstone.

Ji Shijun's portrait was smiling on the tombstone. Qianxun found that Ji junyang was very similar to his father. He was the most similar of their three brothers and sisters. They all had clear-cut faces, firm eyes and persistent expression.

"Dad, this is my wife Wen Qianxun. She saved me and gave birth to a cute little angel for me. If you are still alive, you will like them very much." "Ji'an, beckon, beckon."

Ann looked up at the old lady and went to her father.

Ji junyang patted her small head, "come on, kowtow to my grandfather."

"Well." Ann knelt down cleverly and made three sound heads in a down-to-earth manner. "Grandfather, I'm sorry I came to see you for so many years. My name is An'an, don't forget it."

At the end of the worship, the old lady coughed heavily, concentrating all the people's attention.

"You, all of you, come back to JiZhai with me, including you." The old lady's eyes, in Qianxun's body deliberately stay.

Ji junyang said with a smile, "Ma, are you an order or..."

Qianxun's hand stabbed him hard behind him to remind him not to overdo some things, especially, "well, it's rare for Mrs. Ji to invite me. I just want to visit and see where you live."

"What's so beautiful about that? Aren't you afraid of a Hongmen banquet waiting for you?" Ji junyang squinted at his mother, the old lady glared at him, he gently smile, "Mom, did the sun hit the west?"

Mrs. Ji really wants to slap this son to death. Is she so sarcastic about her mother? So he said in a bad mood again, "the Hongmen banquet is really there. If you are afraid, don't come back."

Ji Junxiang and Ji Junling endure the convulsions of the corners of their mouths. When they go out early in the morning, the old lady orders the kitchen to make some of the eldest brother's favorite dishes, and even beat around the bush. From An'an's mouth, Qian Xun's sister-in-law's food preferences are revealed. It's clear that the Hongmen banquet can't hold down her old face.

Chihiro laughed and looked at the back of the car when the old lady came to me, reflecting the desolate scene. He couldn't bear to pull Ji junyang's arm and said, "let's go."

The chilly Ji house has more vitality because of its complete staff. However, the face of the servants below is not so relaxed. When they serve, they all carefully look at Jifu's face.

Everyone knows that master Ji almost broke with the old lady for a woman. Although the old lady and the young lady get along well these two days, they have been working in such an environment for a long time, and they know a little bit. Accepting a child does not mean accepting her mother.

No matter how the children don't like it, they are still connected by blood, but the mother of the child is not necessarily so lucky.

Sure enough, as soon as she got to the table, Mrs. Ji began to feel puzzled, "Wen Qianxun, I can accept you to join Ji's family, but the child must change his surname immediately."

Chihiro was a little surprised. She didn't think about this problem. If in the past, let the child take the family name Ji, she must be very happy, finally get his family's approval, but now, this topic, let her heart like a big stone.

"Mom, I've told you about it. There's no room for discussion." Ji junyang made a light answer for her.

Ji's wife slapped on the table, shaking the dishes on the table were all moved, "you are presumptuous."

With the arrival of Qianxun, the atmosphere of Ji's house was full of strangeness. The servants were careful. When the slap was taken, the atmosphere was suddenly condensed, which made the servants dare not come out.

Ji Junxiang and his elder sister's eyes moved back and forth between several parties, "that, mom, in fact, this matter..."

"shut up, I haven't settled with you about you and that woman." Mrs. Ji gave him a hard look.

"Old stubborn." Ji Junxiang murmured discontentedly. In order to avoid causing trouble, he could only shrug his shoulders to Ji junyang and Qianxun.

This old lady is really, when she doesn't want to, she doesn't hesitate to abandon her. When she wants to, she thinks that a stall can be delivered to her door. The world revolves around her center. How can it be? This is unfair to Chihiro and the children.

Ji junyang put down his chopsticks, picked up An'an, made a gesture to go, "baby, say goodbye to grandma."

Chihiro rolled his eyes. Is this man preparing for a passive strike? Face to face collisions don't solve the problem.

She pushed him back to his original position and gave the old lady a smile. "Mrs. Ji, I think we should talk about this alone."

Ji lady did not speak, Ji junyang first jumped out against, "I do not agree."