When I first saw him, I felt that this child was good-looking and had an aura of nobility about him. I knew at a glance that he was not a child from an ordinary family.
I thought I would be arrogant and difficult to get along with, but I didn't expect him to be so honest and talkative.
Su Qiao was afraid that they would never finish thanking him, so he quickly interrupted, "Mom, it's getting late. Let's eat quickly. He has to go back after eating."
After finishing the meal, Su Qiao sent Jiang Yihan out of the community at the urging of Su Mama.
It was completely dark, and Su Qiao didn't trust him to go back alone.
He took the person directly to the new house a few streets away, drove the car out, and sent the person directly to the Jiang Family villa area.
"Your mother..." Jiang Yihan was deeply touched today and wanted to say something.
Su Qiao was lying on the car window, looking at the boy outside with a smile, "My mother is very good, right?"
"Yeah." Su Mama is really good.
Jiang Yihan Growing up, I never knew that other people's mothers were like this.
Comparing it with his mother, he even had a ridiculous idea.
He might... not be his mother's biological child.
"Do you want to turn her into your mother?"
Su Qiao is like a wolf grandma, abducting with a smile.
Jiang Yihan was stunned. "What... what do you mean?"
How could her mother become her own mother?
Su Qiao laughed loudly, "When we get married, won't she also become your mother? Idiot."
"I... I'm going back."
Jiang Yihan suddenly turned red to his neck, turned around and walked away, even walking smoothly.
Su Qiao looked amused again. It wasn't until he saw him entering the gate of the villa area that he started the car and walked back.
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"You still know how to come back?"
The surging wave in my heart had not yet subsided. As soon as I stepped into the hall door and heard the cold questioning voice, the blood in Jiang Yihan's whole body instantly cooled down.
He never thought that she would come back today and at this time.
These days, he has really indulged himself so much that he has forgotten everything and his previous life.
Jiang Meng Unexpectedly, he just didn't come back for two weeks, and he would be so wild that he didn't even come home on time from school.
Thinking of his declining grades and his incomprehensible behavior, Jiang Chu, who had been exhausted recently, slapped him hard:
"Tell me, where have you been fooling around? With some shady people?"
Jiang Yihan lowered his head, licked the smell of blood from the corner of his mouth, and raised his head stubbornly. "I didn't."
She is not an ordinary person.
They were interacting openly, not fooling around.
"No?"
"You still dare to say no?"
Jiang Meng was so angry that his chest kept heaving. He turned around, grabbed a big paper ball from the coffee table and threw it at his head. "Then what is this?"
"Ah, what is this? Who is the woman up here?"
Jiang Yihan was shocked and hurriedly picked up the paper ball from the ground and opened it.
Sure enough, it was the painting he painted at Xiangshan last Sunday.
It's just that the painting at this time was wrinkled and the woman's back in the middle was messily painted with black paint.
He had carefully hidden this painting at the bottom of the closet because he was afraid of being seen by her, but unexpectedly she found it anyway.
Jiang Yihan's eyes gradually turned red, and the hand holding the painting was trembling.
This was the first time since childhood that he wanted to treasure something, the first time he wanted to get something that was completely his own.
Unexpectedly, she was still ruined.
Why?
Why is she different from other mothers?
Why doesn't she look like a mother at all?
He didn't have too many thoughts, he just... just wanted to keep this beautiful memory in a humble way...