When returned home at night, he had already left. Only Chiang Zian was upstairs accompanying him.
"Xier, does this Chiang Family kid know about what happened with Mengyang?" Sitting on the sofa in the living room, the pretty girl couldn't help but gossip.
Jiang's Mother had watched Chiang Zian grow up since he was young. Seeing that Chiang Zian also had a subordinate heart, he was indeed happy for Chiang Zian in his heart: The only worry he had was that the people from the Chiang Family would not accept Wen Mengyang in the end.
"I don't think so, Aunt. This is Chiang Zian's own decision: We can't even guess when he will bring us home, so we might as well just relax." A look of melancholy also appeared on Chen Xi's face.
"Xier, I understand what you mean." Jiang's Mother sighed.
Seeing Jiang's Mother like this, Chen Xi didn't know what to say in his heart. He knew that Jiang's Mother was a person with a very good attitude.
Hearing Jiang's Mother's sigh, Chen Xi also had a bad taste in his heart.
At night, during dinner, Chiang Zian did not go down to eat: Instead, after everyone had finished eating, Chen Xi personally made some soup for Wen Mengyang, just in time for him to eat some.
At night, as he lay in bed, Chen Xi was unable to fall asleep.
I don't know why my head is in such a mess.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Still thinking about the Wen Mengyang couple?" Jiang Mochuan saw the confusion in Chen Xi's heart.
"Yeah, I'm worried."
"Say, I only saw your parents after Yuechen was born, you know how your dad is, right? I'm worried: Will he be like me in the future?"
"You also know that she's not a good-natured girl. I'm worried that she might not be able to stand the attitude of the Chiang Family people when the time comes ~" Chen Xi nodded, and stared straight at the ceiling.
"You are born to worry about your life."
"Both of them haven't reached that step yet. You're already worrying about them this early on."
"What's more, with the strength of the troops behind Wen Mengyang's family, do you think that the Chiang Family people will be able to reject the arrival of a close relative with such strength?" Jiang Mochuan laughed and said, seeing how Chen Xi acted like a steward, Jiang Mochuan truly felt that Chen Xi was the best choice he had made in the past thirty years.
Just based on the fact that Chen Xi would think of this for her.
"You already know about it?" When Chen Xi heard Jiang Mochuan revealing his background in the Wen Mengyang family, he looked at Jiang Mochuan in alarm.
From the moment Wen Mengyang entered the entertainment circle, he had formatted all of his family's information. If one did not have the slightest bit of ability, it would be impossible for them to find out the background of Wen Mengyang's family information and so on.
"Stupid wife, why do you think that I'm any threat to Wen Mengyang?"
"Wen Mengyang's family background is indeed attractive, and is indeed a very advantageous friend to me."
"Do you think that Chiang Zian doesn't know about it?" Jiang Mochuan saw through Chen Xi's guard against him and laughed helplessly. He really did not understand Chen Xi's thoughts.
"Then ~ ~ Chiang Zian is with Sui Xiong, is it because of Sui Xiong or because of Sui Xiong?" Hearing Jiang Mochuan's words, Chen Xi thought that it was indeed true.
Things that even Jiang Mochuan could find out, how could Jiang Xiao not find out?
Furthermore, Chiang Zian must have checked earlier than Jiang Mochuan, so he knew about it already. It was just that he didn't say it out loud.
"I more or less understand Chiang Zian. Although he is dissolute and thinks highly of his own rights and interests, but in regards to matters of relationship, he does not compare them with benefits." Jiang Mochuan said.
Although Chiang Zian seemed to be a sloppy and careless person, Jiang Mochuan, who had been Chiang Zian's brother for more than twenty years, more or less understood him a lot.
"I suddenly realized that this sort of thing is really hard to explain."
"Tell me quickly, are you with me because of your son, or because of me?" Chen Xi said with melancholy, and then turned and pointed at Jiang Mochuan and asked.
"Wife, you are accusing me wrongly."
"Whether I want to love you or not, I don't need a son."
"I want to love you. Even if you can't give birth to me, I will still want you."
"Who told you to give birth to a son for no reason? That's a 1000W electric light bulb, I can't wait for you to give it to someone else." Jiang Mochuan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, as if he was trying to surrender and share his grievances.
"At least you're sensible."
"However, do not say these words in front of Yuechen."
"Even if you want to give it away, you have to do it while it's out of sight."
"Otherwise, if he remembers our family and sneakily comes back, that would be bad." Chen Xi said weirdly.
It made Jiang Mochuan unable to stop laughing.
Suddenly, he realised that Chen Xi was actually a very interesting person.
Jiang Yuechen, who was resting in the next room, suddenly shivered for some reason.
In Wen Mengyang's room, Chiang Zian held Wen Mengyang tightly in her embrace, causing Wen Mengyang to sweat profusely: "Erm ~ ~ Can you let go of me first, I feel really uncomfortable like this."
Wen Mengyang really couldn't help but want to roll his eyes at Chiang Zian.
Chiang Zian's current state was too abnormal, he had not loosened his grip even after rubbing himself in the afternoon.
"No, Rolan said that a person with a fever needs to sweat more."
"Endure it, you won't feel uncomfortable anymore when you're done sweating."
"But …"
"Be good, you're going to suffer for a few hours now. If you can't get better with the money, you won't be able to sleep well at night." Chiang Zian also could not bear to see Wen Mengyang being so upset, so he patiently advised. Wen Mengyang still wanted to defend himself with a few words: His words were interrupted by Chiang Zian before he could finish them.
Wen Mengyang also knew that Chiang Zian was doing this for his own good, so he did not continue speaking.
In such a large house lived seven men and women (Nanny Wang and servants in the backyard).
In the morning of the second day, more than half of Wen Mengyang's fever had passed. At the very least, it wasn't as serious as the one he had the day before.
"Zian, how is the girl doing?"
"Do you want Nanny Wang to boil some ginger soup for us to drink?" Chiang Zian went downstairs to eat breakfast with Jiang Mochuan and the others. Jiang's Mother, who was sitting on the sofa, asked out of good intentions.
"There's no need, aunt. In a bit, Rolan will come over and see if we can walk."
"Last night, I had a night's sleep. I think I got a bed." Chiang Zian rejected it with a smile. He knew that Wen Mengyang did not like to drink those things, so there was no need to accept it politely.
Otherwise, if he were to fall down secretly and be found out, he would feel ungrateful.
"You youngsters only know how to love your wife. Look at your uncle; he doesn't have the same feelings for your aunt as when he was young." When Jiang's Mother saw that Chiang Zian was doing all of this for Wen Mengyang, he suddenly thought of something.
After saying this, Jiang's Father's complexion changed, as he felt a little awkward.