"What's the matter? I'm not here to see my daughter-in-law."
Jiang's mother laughed, paused and then said, "But maybe it's because she knows Ranran. I think it's quite cordial."
An Zhisu laughed: "Aunt Jiang, you really love the house and the bird. This is the first time I heard someone use the word "kind" to describe Eleven."
Jiang's mother also laughed: "So I said it might be because she knew Ranran, which made me feel less cold."
An Zhisu had never heard anyone say what kind of character Wen Lingran was. Ye Lancheng, Su Ye, Xia Jingze and Xia Ning all said that they had never met Wen Lingran, let alone understood him.
Out of curiosity, An Zhisu asked: "Aunt Jiang, what kind of girl is Wen Lingran?"
"Ranran."
When Jiang's mother mentioned the girl her son had liked for so many years, her face showed a tenderness like a loving mother: "She is a kind and gentle genius.
Her father is the vice president of a mysterious research institute. She also inherited her father's talent in medical research. She won the chemistry competition championship at a young age and represented our country's children's team in competitions abroad, defeating those who thought they were right.
of Western genius.”
An Zhisu is speechless, and he is a perfect example of a top student.
She also had very good grades when she was in school. She considered herself a top student. Later, after meeting Ye Lancheng, she understood the true meaning of a top student. A true top student is not only one who has good grades, but also one who is the king in one or more fields.
Hegemony, few can match it.
There is indeed a reason why he is so powerful and has been remembered by Jiang Teng for so many years.
"I hope Ateng can find her soon, but I'm also a little worried."
As a parent, Jiang's mother always thinks more.
An Zhisu asked Erbao to play by himself and took Jiang's mother to sit down and chat: "What are you worried about?"
"Ranran has been missing for seventeen years, so if she is still alive, that would be a blessing.
But no one can say how she has lived over the years, what she has experienced, and what kind of education she has received. What if her temperament has changed, and she has even gotten married and had children? What will A Teng do?
It would be better to get married and have children, but A Teng can finally give up, but I'm afraid that Ran Ran's current temperament and character are no longer what they were when he was a child."
Jiang's mother said worriedly.
An Zhisu was secretly frightened. Jiang's mother's worries were not unnecessary at all.
She discussed this issue with Ye Lancheng before going to bed last night. Ye Lancheng was almost certain that Wen Lingran would no longer be the Wen Lingran Jiang Teng knew. This was evident from Eleven.
Eleven is a killer. She has countless blood and lives on her hands. She can even say words without blinking that can blind someone's eyes with a ring in one second, and she can even strangle someone to death in more than ten seconds.
, it can be seen that the organization that once trained her is not a legal organization, and it should be engaged in dark activities such as assassination and selling one's life.
And how could the Wen Lingran she knew be pure and clean?
Ye Lancheng said something even more cruel and realistic, saying that even if Jiang Teng could get Wen Lingran back, he would not be able to successfully marry Wen Lingran because he would not be able to pass the political review alone.
If Wen Lingran's background over the years was not clean enough, Jiang Teng's military enemies would regard him as a weak point to attack the Jiang family, and Jiang Teng might even have to take off his military uniform.
Even Ye Lancheng could think of this, not to mention Jiang Mu, who was in the middle of her game and could only see it more clearly than Ye Lancheng, an outsider, so she had such worries.
"Aunt Jiang, I believe that fate is determined by fate. If God has determined the fate of A Teng and Wen Lingran, then no matter what difficulties and obstacles there are in the middle, the final result will be good.
Otherwise, even if Wen Lingran didn't disappear back then and they got along day and night and their childhood sweethearts grew up, there wouldn't be a good outcome."
An Zhisu didn't want Jiang's mother to worry about something that hadn't happened yet, so she could only comfort her like this for now.
Jiang's mother nodded and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about these unhappy things. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I also want to buy new clothes. You can make me a cheongsam."
"Okay, Aunt Jiang, you have maintained such a good figure that it would be a pity not to wear a cheongsam. Let's go to the flower room. I will measure your size and see the style. What kind of style and color do you like..." said
Following An Zhisu, he took Jiang Mu to the greenhouse in the backyard.
The balcony of Room 11 faced the backyard of Lantingju. She was lying on the deck chair on the balcony with her eyes closed and relaxing. She opened her eyes when she heard voices and saw An Zhisu and Jiang Mu coming in, talking and laughing.
In the flower room, from her perspective, she can also see An Zhisu measuring Jiang Mu in the flower room.
Jiang's mother is a very elegant lady. Jiang Teng inherited her mother's eyes and mouth. Mother and son are 50 or 60% similar. The more Eleven looks at her, the more familiar she becomes, and inexplicably she feels that Jiang's mother is a little kind.
This kind of unfounded intimacy is very strange. Just like when she was with Jiang Teng, she always felt an inexplicable sense of security. However, it was obviously the first time for her and Jiang Teng to meet. According to her personality, she would not
So trusting a stranger, but she believed in Jiang Teng very much, and she didn't know if An Zhisu had some effect in the process.
There was a dull pain deep in his mind, and Eleven closed his eyes again.
This feeling is also very familiar. This symptom will appear every time she tries hard to think about something. It is probably a sequelae of the injection of drugs.
At noon, Jiang's mother had lunch at Lantingju. Shiyi and she ate at the same table, but they didn't talk much. During the meal, Erbao could be heard babbling, and it was considered a lively meal.
Jiang Mu left after lunch. As soon as Jiang Mu left, Jiang Teng came in. As soon as she came in, she asked An Zhisu: "Is there any food left?"
He arranged things all morning, and rushed over as soon as he finished arranging things, without even having lunch.
"Whatever you want to eat, let the kitchen cook it for you."
An Zhisu asked.
"Isn't there any ready-made one?
Whatever you had for lunch, just heat it up for me if you have any leftovers."
Jiang Teng is not picky, as long as he has a stutter.
An Zhisu clapped her hands: "There is indeed some leftover food. Aunt Jiang just finished eating and went home."
After saying that, he asked the kitchen servant to bring out the leftovers for lunch hot to Jiang Teng.
"My mother is here?
What is she here for?"
Jiang Teng was also surprised and subconsciously looked at Eleven.
Eleven looked at him expressionlessly.
"Oh, Aunt Jiang is here to see Dabao and Erbao."
It would be hard for An Zhisu to say in front of Shiyi that Aunt Jiang was not interested in drinking.
Jiang Teng understood clearly and didn't ask any more questions. He handed the small box he was carrying to Eleven and said, "There are professional makeup tools in here, as well as a passport and ID card. You can change your appearance according to the above.
I'll eat some food and then we'll leave. We've booked a flight and will go to City A first."
"You're in such a hurry, why don't you take two more days of rest?"
An Zhisu was still thinking about the stitches that had just been removed on November 1.
"No, I have a mission and I don't have time to rest."
Jiang Teng shook his head. The task was urgent and this was all the time he could squeeze out.
Eleven said nothing, took the box, nodded and went upstairs.
An Zhisu wanted to see how Shi Yi changed his appearance, so he followed him upstairs.