Chapter 405 An'an's surname change

At this point, the old lady has to admit that the woman named Wen Qianxun is not a simple character.

That woman easily captured her son's heart. In just one year of care, she could not bear the support of her for so many years of raising her, which made Mrs. Ji extremely uncomfortable.

This discomfort made her sleepy and she always felt that her son was about to leave her.

But when I looked back, I didn't seem to hate Wen Qianxun as I thought. When I broke up them, the old lady admitted that she was utilitarian and had to do that in order to get help from the Xiao family. What's more, she always felt that the woman's identity was not worthy of her excellent son, but apart from this, she couldn't find any other shortcomings of the woman.

Especially after several frontal contacts and learning from the side in detail, and the woman rescued her from the gates of hell without grudges, the old lady felt that there was an invisible temperament in Wen Qianxun's body that softened a corner of her heart.

The old lady was in conflict, and this contradiction made her wander in suspicion and self-persuasion, so that when she woke up the next day, her eyes were like a bag filled with water, with a circle of blue dizziness.

"Madam didn't sleep well last night?" Dr. Gu followed Ji Junyang's instructions and kept leaving the old lady for about 24 hours a day, living next to the old lady in Ji's house.

It’s not just surveillance, but the old lady’s body always has small lesions such as headache, brain, fever, angina, and pain from time to time, and she has to serve her 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 dining table, rubbing her painful forehead with both hands, and sighed deeply, "Isn't my son who is angry with me?"

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

"You said." Mrs. Ji was still lowering her head and rubbing. The table was a rich breakfast prepared by the chef, which was full of color, fragrance and taste, but she had no taste at all.

Dr. Gu smiled slightly, "It's not so much that Mr. Ji is vomiting with you, but you are vomiting with Mr. Ji. There is a very classic case where the mother and wife fall into the water at the same time, and who will the man who is a son and husband save first. You think Mr. Ji abandoned you, but I don't think so. If he really wants you, how could An An accompany you? I wonder if the wife has ever thought about what Mr. Ji needs and what is happiness for him. You can't win others' joy with yourself. To put it in a very unpleasant way, you always have to walk in front of Mr. Ji early, and you also hope that after you leave, there is a person who knows the cold and the hot side, right?"

"Of course I hope he's done..."

No matter which mother, she would hope that her child would live in the best posture, but Mrs. Ji's words were interrupted by Dr. Gu before she could finish her words.

"Mrs. Ji, you were also young and fought against your parents for love. You and your husband have always been in a deep relationship. Why did you use another set of standards to ask for it when you reach your son? You can give yourself a favor." Dr. Gu looked at her with a smile, as if he hit the darkest side of a person's heart.

"I..." Mrs. Ji was speechless for a moment, but soon became confident. "I asked An An to come to Ji's house. Isn't it just to send a reconciliation message to them? That boy was so good that he was instigated by Wen Qianxun and fucked me."

Dr. Gu shook his head, "Although I have never dealt with Miss Wen head-on, the one I observed from the side is not the kind of person you said who likes to blow the air beside Mr. Ji's pillow. If Miss Wen is careful, I think you will not enjoy the family happiness between grandparents and grandchildren these two days."

"Who knows what she wants to be." Mrs. Ji was inevitably suspicious.

Dr. Gu smiled and said, "Madam, how can you test Miss Wen's good intentions if you don't try to contact me?"

Mrs. Ji thought about it and thought it made sense.

An An woke up earlier than Mrs. Ji expected. Before Mrs. Ji finished her breakfast, she heard the sound of footsteps on the spiral stairs, and the kicks and treads were very rhythmic.

"Grandma!" the little guy asked good morning with a refreshing look.

"As early, baby." Mrs. Ji wanted to capture the heart of this little granddaughter, but obviously, there was a fact that she had to admit that the little guy was young, but he had his own persistence. No matter what conditions she used to tempt her, she was unmoved, which made her both satisfied and entangled.

What I am satisfied with is that the children of the Ji family are not so easy to turn against each other, and the children raised by Wen Qianxun are not so bad.

But while she was satisfied, she was very entangled and couldn't even conquer a child. It would be not that easy to conquer that woman Wen Qianxun.

This satisfied and entangled contradiction has accompanied her to Ji Shijun's cemetery, and An An was held tightly by her. After experiencing the incident of the Xiao family, she now wants to tell her husband who was buried in the nine springs.

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

"Do you still know that you are coming to pay tribute to your father?" Mrs. Ji said angrily.

Ji Junyang didn't say anything, nodded slightly to Jun Xiang and Jun Ling beside the old lady, then hugged Qianxun and crossed them, gently putting a bunch of white chrysanthemums in his hand under his father's tombstone.

Ji Shijun's remains were smiling slightly on the tombstone. Qianxun discovered that Ji Junyang was very similar to his father, the one who resembled the most among the three siblings. He had a clear contoured face, with a firm look and persistent look.

"Dad, this is my wife Wen Qianxun. She saved me and gave birth to a smart and cute little angel for me. If you are still alive, you will definitely like them very much." After a pause, Ji Junyang waved to his daughter, "An An, come here."

An An looked up at the old lady, then walked towards her father.

Ji Junyang patted her little head, "Come on, kowtow to grandpa."

"Yeah." An An knelt down obediently and kowtowed three times, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I've been late for so many years to see you. My name is An An, don't forget."

As soon as the worship ended, the old lady coughed heavily and focused everyone's attention.

"You all come back to Ji's house with me, including you." The old lady's eyes deliberately stopped on Chihiro's body.

Ji Junyang smiled and said, "Mom, are you ordering, or..."

Chihiro's hand poked behind him, reminding him not to overdo certain things, even worse than that. "Okay, it's rare for Mrs. Ji to invite me. I'm just going to visit and see where you live."

"What's so good about it? Aren't you afraid of Hongmen Banquet waiting for you?" Ji Junyang glanced at his mother with a slanted look. The old lady glared at him, and he smiled softly, "Mom, has the sun come out from the west?"

Mrs. Ji really wanted to slap this son to death. Is there anything that mocked her mother like this? So she said angrily again, "The Hongmen Banquet is really there, so don't come back if you are afraid."

Ji Junxiang and Ji Junling suppressed the twitching of their lips. When they went out early in the morning, the old lady ordered the kitchen to make some of the dishes that their elder brother liked the most. She even knocked indirectly out of An An's mouth that her sister-in-law had the food preferences. Where did the Hongmen Banquet come from? It was obvious that she could not save her old face.

Qianxun smiled, looking at the back of the car when the old lady walked towards him, reflecting the lonely scene, feeling a little unbearable, and pulled Ji Junyang's arm, "Let's go."

The cold Ji Zui has a lot of people and has more vitality, but the servants below may not be very relaxed. When serving, they all looked at Ji Fucong's face carefully.

Everyone knows that Master Ji almost broke up with the old lady for a woman. Although the old lady got along well with the young lady these two days, the rich family's thoughts have been in such an environment for a long time and they know a little bit. Accepting the child does not mean accepting the child's mother.

No matter how much the child doesn’t like it, he is still connected by blood, but the child’s mother is not necessarily so lucky.

Sure enough, as soon as he got on the dining table, Mrs. Ji started to attack, "Wen Qianxun, I can accept that you can join the Ji family, but the child must change his surname to Ji immediately."

Qianxun was slightly surprised. She had thought about this question. If she had put it in the past and let the child take the surname Ji, she would have been very happy and finally got the recognition of his family. But now, this topic makes her feel like a big stone is pressed on her heart.

"Mom, I have already told you about this matter, and there is no room for negotiation." Ji Junyang answered for her lightly.

Mrs. Ji slapped the table, shaking the dishes on the table, "You are arrogant."

With Chihiro's arrival, the atmosphere of Ji's house was already strange. The servants were all careful. When they slapped the slap, the atmosphere instantly condensed, which made the servants dare not show up in a depressing manner.

Ji Junxiang and his sister's eyes rolled back and forth between several parties involved, "That, mom, this is actually..."

"Shut up, I haven't settled the score with you for your relationship with that woman." Mrs. Ji glared at him fiercely.

"Old stubborn." Ji Junxiang muttered in dissatisfaction. In order to get less trouble, he could only shrug at Ji Junyang and Qianxun apologetically.

This old lady is really. She abandons her without hesitation when she doesn't want it. When she wants it, she thinks that she can deliver her hands to her door. The world is around her center. How is it possible? This is not fair to Chihiro and her children.

Ji Junyang put down his chopsticks, picked up An An, and made a gesture to leave, "Baby, say goodbye to grandma."

Chihiro rolled his eyes wide. Is this man preparing to go on a passive strike? Face-to-face collisions cannot solve the problem.

She pressed him back to her original position and smiled at the old lady, "Mrs. Ji, I think we should have a chat on this matter alone."
Chapter completed!