"Xinyao." He took her hand.

Jiang Xinyao naturally took out his hand, lowered his head to thank him, "thank you for coming to see my grandfather for the last ride."

"Xinyao." Gu Yiyang never knew that heartache, helplessness, remorse and remorse were mixed together. It seemed that he would suffocate in the next second.

Jiang Jingxuan patted Jiang Xinyao on the shoulder, "little sister, the funeral still has a long time, elder brother will take you down first, and the doctor is still waiting to give you some drops."

Jiang Xin asked her to raise her baby.

Jiang Xinyao went to the rest room, the doctor immediately gave her a drop, Gu Yiyang also went to the rest room.

"I'm here to take care of her. Go outside first." He said to Jiang Jingxuan.

Jiang Jingxuan frowned. Seeing that Jiang Xinyao didn't resist, he left at ease. After all, there were too many things to deal with outside.

Gu Yiyang sat down beside Jiang Xinyao, feeling complicated.

She suddenly asked him with a smile, "Gu Yiyang, do you think I'm more pitiful than your words? I lost two favorite people in a short period of time. I don't have a family name, I'm not Jiang's family. I don't have a family. I have nothing. Do you sympathize with me as much as you sympathize with Yuyan? "

Gu Yiyang is heartbroken. He hugs her in his arms and says, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Gu Yiyang, let go." Her voice suddenly became cold and incomparable, "although I become very poor, but I am different from your words. I am used to being arrogant since I was young. I don't want to live with a man's sympathy for me all my life."

Jiang Xinyao finished hanging, but also had enough rest, and returned to the scene.

I don't know what happened. There was a lot of noise outside. Everyone's eyes were looking out. Jiang Xinyao saw a man and a woman getting off the black Bentley. They were all wearing black suits and white flowers on their chests. Years seem not to have left any mark on this woman's face. Years have let the boy once turned into a mature and handsome man.

They bowed to the old man three times and walked to Jiang Xinyao with red eyes.

"Yao Yao."

"Sister."

Two clear sound, the next second Jiang Xinyao was cuddled into a warm embrace.

"Yao Yao, my daughter, my mother's good daughter, you suffer."

Jiang Xinyao's whole person is dull, she pushed the woman hard and ran away from the scene.

She didn't know where she was going. She just wanted to run away. She didn't want to see these two people, never.

"Sister." The man strides very big, quickly caught her, "sister, my mother and I are here to pick you up."

"Sorry, I don't know you." She raised her head to pretend to be strong, but tears betrayed her.

Zhou Yulan hugged her in her arms and said in a choked voice, "my child, I have suffered you. My mother will take you away from this place and start over again."

Jiang Xinyao pushed her away and yelled, "I'm not your daughter. I'm not Jiang. I'm not a child of Jiang's family."

"Silly child, no matter what your surname is, you will always be the mother's daughter. In those years, the old man gave you to me, and you are the mother's favorite daughter. If you didn't take you away, my mother had to

"Why do you come back to see me now? I've been waiting for you for a long time Jiang Xinyao silently wipe tears.

Zhou Yulan has also sobbed, hoarse voice said, "mother has always wanted to come back to see you, even if it is just a look good, but I am afraid, I am afraid of this look, I can not help but take you away, you are the heart of the old man, how can mother take you away so selfishly. Sometimes I miss you at night, I can't help but miss you. Child, will you go back to your mother

Jiang Xinyao did not speak, holding Zhou Yulan and wailing.

"I thought all of you didn't want me. I thought my surname was not Jiang. You didn't want me."

"Fool, no matter what your surname is, you are my daughter. From now on, no one can take you away from me, no more."

After the funeral, Zhou Yulan and Zhou Jinghui went to Jiang's house together. Jiang anqiang looks very complicated, sitting in the corner without saying a word.

It was Su Hui, who poured tea for them and chatted about her family. She had doubts in her heart, and could not control the exit. "Jinghui, how can you change your surname? If your grandfather knew about it, he would be unhappy."

Zhou Jinghui chuckled faintly and said, "great aunt, it was my grandfather and grandfather who discussed the change of surname. I dare not make the decision to change my surname."

Zhou Yulan nuogued and spat, "Tut, what do you dare not do? There is no matter in the world that Zhou Jinghui dare not do."

Zhou Jinghui slightly pursed her lips, but she did not speak with a smile.

"How time flies. I still remember Jinghui's way of learning language when he was a child. Now he's all big and small. He's a real talent." Jiang Anguo said with emotion. Time is a merciless thing. It is merciless to everyone.Zhou Jinghui is really a good-looking talent now. He is not inferior to Jiang Jingyuan and Jiang Jingxuan. After all, Zhou Yulan is a beautiful woman. She seems to be in her early 30s at the age of 50. This face of Zhou Jinghui is fully integrated with the fortitude of Jiang family and the beauty of Zhou Yulan.

"Jinghui is not young. Should I have a family?" Su Hui made a gossip.

I didn't expect this gossip. Zhou Yulan got angry and said, "I still have a family. I don't even have a girlfriend. Sister in law, you don't know. Every time I talk to him about family, he always rushes with me. Last time, I held a reception specially for him. How many young ladies from the upper class came here. They wanted to have appearance, education and status. They didn't look up to any of them. You can't say that they are angry. It's still you. Jingyuan's Jingxuan has a family. There are grandchildren and granddaughters. I'm dying of envy. " Then she looked at Jiang Xinyao and said happily, "fortunately, Xinyao gives me courage. The baby is about to be born, and I will be a grandmother soon."

Jiang Jingxuan joked, "Auntie, you look like a big girl. Take the baby out. People must think it's your son."

"You son of a bitch, I haven't cleaned you up for more than ten years. My skin itches, right?"

Zhou Yulan soon chatted with the family and became a group.

During dinner, Jiang Anguo asked faintly, "how long are you going to stay this time? Beijing has changed a lot. You haven't come back for more than ten years. I'll have someone arrange to take you out tomorrow. Xinyao is not in a good mood recently. I hope you can stay a few more days and accompany her more. "

Zhou Yulan pursed her lips, put down her chopsticks, and seriously said to Jiang Anguo, "elder brother, in fact, we are coming back this time. One is to attend the funeral of the old man, the other is to pick up Yao Yao. I intend to take Yao Yao to Hong Kong."

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