An Zhisu heard from Ye Lancheng that Jiang's mother's identity was that she was not a lady from a famous family, nor was she a lady from a small family, but a very ordinary and ordinary woman. She grew from a woman who knew nothing to the general she is today.
Madam, only she can understand the sadness in it.
Fortunately, Jiang's father treated her very well, the couple had a deep love for each other, and they raised such an outstanding son as Jiang Teng. Jiang's mother had a smooth life. Her only worry was that Jiang Teng still refused to find a girlfriend.
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Jiang's father and Jiang Teng's father and son came down from upstairs. Jiang's father was also very happy to see Dabao and Erbao. The old general looked majestic, but he was very kind in front of the two little guys. He hugged Dabao and then hugged Erbao.
Dabao and Erbao were both sleeping at the moment. Father Jiang and Mother Jiang asked their servants to carry them to the room and lay down after seeing them. The adults were chatting in the living room.
The three men were talking about a topic that the two women couldn't get in touch with. Jiang's mother simply took An Zhisu to the garden to enjoy the flowers. The Jiang family planted a lot of flowers, and they all bloomed very well, and Jiang's mother took care of them all by herself.
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"Aunt Jiang, you are so awesome. I used to be able to even raise cacti to death." An Zhisu admires those women who know how to grow flowers and plants. Now, under Ye Lancheng's influence, she can barely raise succulent plants that are easy to grow.
But there was still a long way to go before she could grow plants that could bloom.
Jiang's mother smiled and said: "You young people are busy and have no time to take care of it. I have more time, so I can only take care of these flowers and plants when I have nothing to do."
An Zhisu liked chatting with Jiang's mother. She didn't have the airs of a general's wife at all. The two chatted while admiring the flowers. Jiang's mother also taught her a lot of parenting experience.
As they chatted, the topic of Jiang Teng's life came up. Jiang's mother sighed: "When my son gets older, he can't help his mother. I'm not against him looking for that girl, but it's been sixteen years. Is that girl alive or dead?"
I don’t even know if I’ll find the end if I keep searching like this.”
An Zhisu also knew little about Jiang Teng and the girl, and didn't know how to comfort Jiang's mother.
Fortunately, Jiang's mother was probably used to it and was not too worried. She turned to ask An Zhisu: "Do you think he would agree to go and see the person I introduce to him?"
An Zhisu huffed, not entirely sure: "If you talk to him about this kind of thing properly, he will probably go. But I think if he is focused on that girl, I'm afraid it will be in vain."
"You are right." Jiang's mother sighed in disappointment.
An Zhisu couldn't bear to see her sad. After becoming a mother, she could better understand the mood of being a mother. She thought for a while and said: "You might as well try it. Even if the result is not ideal, isn't it within our expectations? What if Jiang
It’s an unexpected surprise if Teng sees the right person.”
An Zhisu's words made Jiang Mu's eyes light up, and she suddenly realized: "Yes, it's nothing to try. Disappointment is also expected. Look at my brain, the older I get, the harder it is to turn around."
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"You are a fan of the authorities. You don't want to hurt Jiang Teng's heart, but you also feel sorry for him that he has been alone all these years." An Zhisu understands Jiang's mother's mood.
An Zhisu talked about Jiang's mother's heart, patted the back of her hand and said: "It's better to have a daughter, Zhisu, if you have time in the future, you can bring more Dabao and Erbao to talk to me. Your Uncle Jiang is very busy.
Teng You is away from home all the time, and I am the only one at home, with no one to talk to."
"As long as you don't mind the quarrel between Dabao and Dabao, I will bring them to accompany you every day." An Zhisu readily agreed.
"No quarrel, no quarrel, my eldest daughter and my second son are so well-behaved. I have never seen such well-behaved children." Jiang's mother was extremely happy.
An Zhisu thought that it was true that Dabao was good, but Erbao was just pretending to be good. When he cries, it can drive people crazy.
"What has that girl been doing in Qingchen these past few months?" Jiang's mother suddenly changed the subject and asked Su Qingchen.
"She." Speaking of Su Qingchen, it was a bit funny: "She is busy avoiding people."
"Hiding people?" Jiang's mother was puzzled.
An Zhisu briefly talked about the ridiculous things between her and Tang Yue.
Jiang's mother was surprised, and after a while she said: "I told you how she managed to stay abroad for several months. According to you, Tang Yue likes Qingchen Girl very much. Why is Qingchen Girl dissatisfied with him?"
An Zhisu shook his head, no one knew this.
Jiang's mother said with some regret: "I like Qingchen very much. She is quirky and goes well with A Teng. Unfortunately, I asked A Teng and A Teng asked me not to mess with the relationship. Qing Qing is just their younger sister.
, no one would like their own sister. I think so. They grew up together. If they like her, they already like her, so they didn’t mention it to the Su family."
An Zhisu was a little surprised when she heard this. She didn't expect Jiang's mother to have an idea for Su Qingchen. She imagined Jiang Teng and Su Qingchen together. She didn't know if it was preconceived psychology, but she also felt that it was more interesting to watch.
Like brother and sister, they don't have the appearance of husband and wife.
On the way back, she told Ye Lancheng about this and asked him if he knew that Jiang's mother had liked Su Qingchen.
"Aunt Jiang has always liked Qingchen. She often comes to accompany her in Qingchen, which is like half of her daughter. The Jiang family has reserved a separate room for Qingchen." Ye Lancheng is not surprised that Jiang's mother has had an idea for Su Qingchen.
An Zhisu said. She didn't know that Su Qingchen and Jiang's mother were so close. A woman's innate sixth sense made her make a bold guess: "A Cheng, do you think Qingchen will like Jiang Teng?"
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"How do you say that?" Ye Lancheng teased Dabao in his arms. Dabao woke up with his eyes wide open and didn't know what he was looking at. He teased him but was ignored. He was very serious.
"It's just intuition. You kids have been playing together since childhood. Isn't it normal for Su Ye to like Xia Ning and Su Qingchen to like Jiang Teng?" An Zhisu said.
Ye Lancheng found it funny: "What kind of logic do you have? According to your logic, you can like Jingze and me even in the early morning. How come your intuition is locked on A Teng?"
An Zhisu glanced at him sideways: "You are seven years older than Qingchen, so she can't possibly like you. Jingze is too old. Every time Qingchen and he meet, they are always at each other's throats. Excluding you two, only Jiang Teng is left.
Now that I think about it, it seems that there is no trace."
"What about? My dear Arthur Zhisu Doyle." Ye Lancheng was rarely in the mood to tease his little wife.
An Zhisu spat at him: "Don't blame me. Haven't you noticed that Qing Qing never calls Jiang Teng brother? She calls you Lan Cheng brother, Jingze brother Jingze, but Jiang Teng is the only one she calls A Teng. It shows that she
Subconsciously, I don’t want to regard Jiang Teng as my brother.”
"Hmm." After hearing this, Ye Lancheng nodded and said approvingly: "It makes sense."
"You think it makes sense." An Zhisu felt that he was possessed by the Analyzer Emperor today. After the analysis, he started to worry again: "What should I do? Tang Yue likes Qingchen, Qingchen likes Jiang Teng, and Jiang Teng likes the lost ones.
Girlfriend, this love triangle is too complicated."
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Lancheng knocked on her forehead: "A Teng only regards Qing Qing as his sister. Qing Qing knows this better than anyone else. Don't worry about it anymore. She is such an adult and can handle emotional matters well."
An Zhisu gave him a big roll of his eyes and thought to himself, you are just thinking like a straight man. If everyone could control their feelings, how could there be so many crazy men and resentful women in the world.