After afternoon, Jiang's mother returned home with the vegetables.

Jiang Chengwen was sitting at home watching TV, and he couldn't help but be muttered by Jiang's mother and asked him to review.

He agreed and said he would go for a while.

After putting down the food, Jiang Ma also sat on the sofa, looking tired from walking.

She breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and said calmly: "What's going on with you and Jingjing?"

Jiang Chengwen was stunned when he heard this and asked, "What's going on?"

Jiang's mother looked at him and said, "You have taken it home. As a mother, I always have to check on you. Don't look at me as familiar with her yesterday. After all, I just want to talk more."

Jiang Chengwen was a little shocked when he heard this.

Good guy!!

This is all about the Legend of Zhen Huan!

Inexplicably, the Empress Dowager's face was remembered in his mind, which was so vivid.

Jiang Chengwen asked, "What do you think, mom?"

"fine."

Jiang Ma said, "Jingjing is quite lively, but when she slept with me last night, she would always tremble when she fell asleep at night, huddled in the quilt like a kitten, which was so different from what she had before going to bed."

"From a psychological point of view, she probably has something hidden in her heart, or something she doesn't want to mention."

Jiang Ma asked, "Has she not been in good condition before?"

Jiang Chengwen couldn't help but be surprised, and the expression on his face betrayed him.

But he can't blame him. Jiang Chengwen has never hid in front of his closest person, unless it is something special.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Ma immediately understood and said, "It seems that I guessed it right."

Jiang Chengwen opened his mouth and said, "Mom, it's a pity that you don't go to be a detective."

"I just guess it."

Jiang Ma said, "Your expression betrays you. You can't hide too much thought in front of me, because I am your mother. It's easy to try it by grasping this."

Jiang Chengwen smiled helplessly and said, "Mom, are you showing off your second personality?"

Jiang's mother stared at him and said, "You have no conscience. I'm checking for you. I'm so stupid as a mother."

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Chengwen nodded and said, "What about other questions besides this?"

Jiang's mother said: "I asked her at home before going to bed yesterday, and everything was ambiguous, but when she mentioned her father, she obviously avoided her words."

"What then?" Jiang Chengwen continued to ask.

"It's nothing, I didn't ask much, but guess what happened to her father."

Mom Jiang raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is her father no longer here?"

Jiang Chengwen shook his head and said, "It's still here."

"What would that be..."

When Jiang's mother heard this, she thought for a while and said, "Either his father got some serious illness, or her father was not very nice to her."

"So, is it the former or the latter?"

Seeing her gaze burning, Jiang Chengwen couldn't come back to his senses for a moment.

This is not like the usual playful and stupid Ma Jiang.

"I guess it's almost the same as you guess." Jiang Chengwen said.

"You avoided it."

Jiang's mother looked at him and said, "Then it must be the worst result, that is, her father is not very good to her!"

"Why not the former?"

"I am your mother, I know you."

"Reasonable."

Jiang Chengwen said: "But you guessed wrongly, mom. Her father can't be considered bad to her."

Ma Jiang thought about it again.

During this brief thought, Jiang Ma combined Jiang Chengwen's words and guessed a little.

"I know it in my heart." Jiang Ma continued, "But, I always feel something strange."

"Mom, don't think too much, maybe she will tell you one day."

“It seems to be a bit complicated.”

"This is right, it's a bit complicated."

Ma Jiang flapped her eyes and raised her eyebrows and said, "I won't ask her, don't you know? If you don't tell me, just don't tell me. I'll guess slowly, you can't hide it from me anyway."

Jiang Chengwen smiled, but soon the smile on his face faded away.

He looked at Jiang Ma, and Jiang Ma looked at him the same.

"What's wrong?" asked Jiang Ma.

Jiang Chengwen reached out and picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip, and said calmly: "Mom, have you ever thought that what you know now is what I originally wanted you to know."

When Jiang Ma heard this, she was suddenly stunned.

She raised her hand.

The next moment.

Jiang Chengru felt his ears hurt.

"Scared Mom, me?"

"Wrong, wrong, dare not."

"You think you are handsome!!"

"Things are not."

"Bah, it's a waste of support for you!"

“…”

After a few words, Jiang Ma let go of her hand.

Jiang Chengwen touched his red ears and felt a little depressed.

You must not install these 13 anymore.

He just didn't expect that my mother had so much thought, which was so different from her usual situation.

Why didn’t I find it in the past 30 years?

Sure enough...

Sometimes when I look at a stupid woman, I have more thoughts than anyone else.

It's really terrible.

However, Jiang Chengwen was quite relieved. In his previous life, he was in his thirties and never married, nor did he take his girlfriend home.

This feeling is a bit wonderful.

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In the evening, Jiang Chengwen returned to the bedroom.

Regarding Han Jing, Jiang Ma didn't ask more questions, but just told him not to affect his studies. It was a critical moment recently.

Jiang Chengwen agreed three times before Jiang Ma let him go.

Sitting on a chair in the bedroom.

Jiang Chengwen turned on the computer and logged in to tt.

As soon as it went online, news kept vibrating.

Han Jing posted a few, and another one was agreed to apply by a friend.

[Han Fat Tiger]: [Picture][Picture]

[Han Fat Hu]: How is it?

Jiang Chengwen looked at the picture he sent and replied.

[Old Friend.]: I asked you to send me a photo of glasses, but you really only sent me a glasses?

Those two photos are just glasses placed on the table.
To be continued...