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Chapter 3: Only what I don't want, nothing I can't get(1/2)

On the dining table, no one spoke except the old man.

Everyone had a very tacit understanding and did not point the topic to Jiang Muwan.

But the old man missed his granddaughter who had been away from home for many years.

The words are full of long and short.

The position that should have been Jiang Sinan was occupied by Jiang Muwan today.

On the side, Jiang Wei seemed to be about to recover, looked at Mu Wan, and looked at her with a smile on her face: "Don't leave at night, my aunt cleans up your room and stays at home."

This is a kind word, but there is a snooping between the words.

She originally wanted to ask Jiang Muwan how many days to come back and when to leave, but because the old man was present and it was difficult to ask, she turned around and said a concern. If Jiang Muwan refused, she would be at ease. If Jiang Muwan agreed, she would probably have to make a long-term plan, and she would have to think about the purpose of her return.

What a kill of two birds with one stone.

He not only cared about people on the surface, but secretly found the answer he wanted.

How could it be wrong?

But is the latter a person at a disadvantage?

Obviously not.

When Jiang Muwan heard this, he looked at Jiang Wei. A faint smile appeared on his fair face and said gently: "I'll listen to my aunt."

Her words were hidden in her words, and Jiang Muwan didn't expect to make a big move.

As the words fell, Jiang Wei felt a moment of swaying and shocking on her face, as if she had never expected Jiang Muwan to rebel against her, and she threw the knife over so gently.

This sentence I listen to my aunt seems to be the younger generation who listens to the elders' words and obeys them.

But who can say this without a knife?

At this time, if Jiang Wei makes a decision to let her stay, she will offend her current sister-in-law Yang Shan.

But if she didn't let her stay, it would undoubtedly make the old man unhappy.

At this time, Jiang Weizhi knew that this little girl was no longer the original little girl.

"Of course I hope you stay."

The word hope has a profound meaning.

But Jiang Muwan didn't find out, and looked at Jiang Wei, smiling gently, and still said: "I listen to my aunt."

There are many ways for a person to achieve his goal, and Jiang Muwan used the most labor-saving one.

She lowered her eyes, scooped up the soup from the bowl, and slowly pressed down the deep meaning of the bottom of her eyes.

No one has found out the truth.

Jiang Lin sat opposite him and looked at Jiang Muwan, but he had not said anything for a long time.

It's probably because I haven't seen each other for a long time and don't know how to speak.

On the contrary, Yang Shan greeted him enthusiastically, adding vegetables and scooping soup, and serving the hostess. The more enthusiastic she was, the more she could make Jiang Muwan look like an outsider.

What can make a person devote all his enthusiasm is either his true love or his most distant one.

And obviously, she is the last one.

This is the first time that the Jiang family has sat together for dinner in half a month.

This meal is a celebration.

Celebrating the discharge of the old man.

Celebrating the Chinese people through the difficulties.

But for such an important meal, the person Jiang Muwan appeared.

It only caused many people to be upset.

"Have you been staying in the capital for many years?" Jiang Sinan asked this.

Perhaps I saw the awkward atmosphere on the dining table and thought that my peers had more topics to talk about, so I spoke.

Jiang Muwan also sold his face more, said with kindness, holding the chopsticks and looking at him, saying, "I have been in the capital."

"How much did you study?" As soon as the topic changed, she became a sister who cared about her "brother"'s studies.

If you don't go into it, it will look harmonious.

But everyone knows whether it is true harmony or false harmony.

"Just just started a new year," Jiang Sinan answered well.

Jiang Mu nodded late, took a sip of the soup slowly, and said it was very good, and then the following words were gone.

Some people are happy to eat this dinner, but they are frustrated.

The old man's concern for Jiang Muwan was completely beyond the past to Jiang Sinan.

Although everyone was silent on their faces, there was a tide in their hearts.

Jiang Wei seemed to be eating calmly, but in fact, she had already carefully read the story of Jiang Muwan's return in her heart.

All parties have thought and thought through it with all their heart.

But Mr. Jiang’s thoughts are hard to guess.

Jiang Wei reached out and picked up the water cup beside her and drank a sip of boiled water. Her eyes seemed to sweep over Jiang Muwan.

Then he seemed careless but actually asked schemingly: "Is your mother in good health?"

When talking about Jiang Muwan's mother, there were some people present who looked bad, such as Yang Shan.

Another example is Jiang Lin.

"I'll be sure of you, everything is fine," Jiang Muwan smiled slightly, and a faint smile spread from her face. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if she was really thanking them.

It seems that Jiang Wei is really caring about her mother sincerely.

It seems that Jiang Wei and her mother are in a handkerchief.

A few seconds later, Jiang Wei realized that she was put on another trick.

The closer Jiang Muwan got to her, the more she was slapped her current sister-in-law Yang Shan in the face silently.

This little girl is a smiley tiger.

When you bite people, you will know nothing.

After dinner, the whole family sat on the sofa and chatted briefly.

Before Jiang Muwan came, he talked about business.

After Jiang Muwan came, the parents talked about it.

The two brothers and sisters of the Jiang family are guarding against her openly and secretly.

Although Jiang Muwan knew it, he was not in a hurry.

Sitting aside, holding a cup and drinking water.

Neither hurry nor slow, I have made up my mind to stay.

How sad the family matters they talk about?

It was like holding a knife and tugging around her heart.

Buddhism generally says that good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

But in real life, good people always fail to achieve good results.

But bad people can prolong their lives.

Whether it is fairy tales or myths, they are all fake.

Only reality can teach you how to be a person sober.

"Don't leave when you go back, stay in City C," the old man's low and powerful words made the sound of parents stop in the room. Jiang Muwan, who was holding a cup and lowered his eyes to think about things, raised his eyes and looked at him, and the surprise in his eyes flashed.

"Stay in City C," the old man said again.

"Dad," the first thing that was nervous was Yang Shan, why?

It is better to be the only one person than to suddenly come to share the fruits. Her unbelievable eyes fell on the old man, and the voice of "Dad" was shouting loudly.

He spoke out anxiously, perhaps because he realized that he had lost his composure, and then she stopped feeling and said, "Sister Rong is alone in the capital, I'm afraid she's lonely."

As soon as Sister Rong came out, Jiang Muwan pressed down hard with the hand holding the cup.

The fingertips are slightly white.

As his wrist flipped, Jiang Sinan's eyes fell on her fair wrist, and she was stunned for a moment.

It was a scar several centimeters long, extending from the end of the wrist to the end.

It looks a little scary.

On closer inspection, her face was still as calm as ever, as if she looked down on everything from the Jiang family.
To be continued...
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