For two days in a row, the weather was calm, and Zhang Jingyao didn't seem to be anxious at all, and she seemed to be waiting for something. Zhang Shaoying and Lin Shuhui went to see her, but she refused. She didn't see anyone, and she was determined to break off the relationship and refused to recognize her.
Parents, there is no need for parents to recognize her.
Ye Lancheng and An Zhisu stayed in Shencheng for two or three days. After people from the Shengshi headquarters came to take over the Lin family, the couple set off back to S City. Jiang Teng and Eleven went back with them. Originally, Jiang Teng
He didn't plan to go back, but he couldn't stand his mother's three phone calls a day urging him to take Shiyi back, so he had no choice but to obey.
The plane landed at S City International Airport. Jiang's father's security guard came to pick him up. He drove a car with military plates. It was very eye-catching and attracted many people's attention.
"Master Ye, Mrs. Ye, our chief's wife also invites you to have dinner at home." The guard conveyed Jiang's mother's invitation to Ye Lancheng and An Zhisu.
An Zhisu smiled and thanked him: "Thank you, Aunt Jiang, for the invitation. I haven't seen my son for several days, so I won't bother you today. I will visit my uncle and aunt another day to pay New Year's greetings."
The guard looked at Jiang Teng in embarrassment. He did not invite the guests his wife wanted to invite back, fearing that she would blame him.
"Don't worry about them, let's go first." Jiang Teng gestured to the guard.
Only then did the guard dare to get on the bus.
"I made an appointment with Aye and Jingze tonight. Let's meet at the same place." An Zhisu bowed to them and pulled Ye Lancheng into the car that came to pick them up.
The two cars drove out of the airport one after the other, got off the airport expressway and then parted ways, one going back to Jiang's house and the other back to Lantingju.
The Jiang family also lived in the military compound in City S. After the car drove into the compound, they drove for a while before entering the Jiang family. As soon as they got off the car, Jiang's mother greeted them.
"Ranran." Jiang's mother happily held Eleven's hand. The last time she saw her was years ago. At that time, she never thought that she was the girl that her son had been looking for for sixteen years.
"Auntie." Eleven smiled lightly.
"Hey, my aunt is also dim-sighted. She didn't recognize you last time I saw you." Mother Jiang felt very sorry.
"Mom, let's go in and talk." Jiang Teng hugged his mother with one arm and Eleven with the other, protecting the two most important women in his life.
Jiang's father is also at home. He is specially waiting to meet Eleven at home today. Speaking of which, he has not seen Wen Rusheng's daughter for more than ten years. After meeting him once, he became obsessed with that little girl Wen Lingran.
He was so impressed that he still clearly remembered the conversation between her and him.
"Uncle, how did my father die?" the little Wen Lingran asked him.
"He died for his country. Your father is a great man and a hero of our country." This is what he answered her at that time.
He thought that the little girl who was only ten years old would not be able to understand what he was talking about, but her answer was beyond his expectation.
"I feel honored for my father. It is his highest honor and our family's highest honor to be buried in the Martyrs Cemetery with the martyrs who shed their blood and sacrifice for the country." What the little girl said,
It shocked him and made him remember this girl and this hero from now on.
Sixteen or seventeen years later, he saw the little girl again. She was different from when she was a child. His son said it was because the daughter of the Zhang family had made her look like him and made him look like her.
, the two girls changed their faces.
But even though her face was different, the feeling she gave him was still the same. He didn't know if it was because of his psychology, but he could see the shadow of his childhood in her body at a glance.
"Dad." Jiang Teng called him.
Father Jiang came to his senses. He was always dignified in front of his son, and he subconsciously wanted to show the expression of a strict father. But then he thought that Wen Lingran was still there, and he was afraid of scaring the girl, so he wanted to show a kind expression, but ended up...
Smiling or not, serious or not, the expression on the whole face will appear extremely stiff.
Jiang Teng was very embarrassed to expose his father: "Okay, dad, stop pretending to be a strict father. It's of no use to me. I don't know what you are pretending to do."
Jiang's father glared and secretly cursed the brat. If Wen Lingran hadn't been there, he would have hit the child with a feather duster.
"You two, father and son, don't quarrel whenever you meet." Jiang's mother secretly gave her husband a warning look, signaling him to calm down his temper. His son has brought his daughter-in-law home, so you're about the same.
Jiang's father received his wife's warning and tried his best to show a kind expression to Wen Lingran: "Ranran is here, sit down."
"Uncle." Eleven smiled lightly and sat down in the living room with Jiang's mother.
Jiang's mother is also a very gentle woman. She pulls Eleven to greet her and makes her feel like Lin Shuhui. Eleven likes her gentle mother very much, and soon she can talk and laugh with Jiang's mother. Although she
Her smile has always been shallow, but anyone who knows her well knows that it means she is very happy.
The two women were talking, but the two men couldn't get a word in. Jiang's father gave his son a look. Jiang Teng understood instantly and followed his father to the study.
As soon as he entered the study, Jiang's father's expression darkened. He sat down on the chair and pointed to the opposite side of him: "Stand up for me, military posture."
Jiang Teng had never obeyed Chief Jiang's instructions at home, so he sat down directly on the chair opposite him: "I said, Dad, you are not very energetic, and you are still trying to show off the authority of the chief with your son. Our family has family rules, no matter what the officialdom is outside,
No matter how old you are, when you go home, it’s all father and son, and there aren’t that many rules between father and son.”
"You brat, I want to talk to you now. Please keep your attitude straight and put your hooves down." Jiang's father picked up a book and threw it at Jiang Teng's feet which had just been put on the desk.
Jiang Teng quickly retracted his foot before being hit, but still did not stand up. He leaned comfortably on the chair, with a look of all ears, and he deserved as much beating as he wanted.
Jiang's father resisted the urge to beat the child and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on with Zhang Jingyao now? Is she still being held in the central bureau? How do you plan to deal with her?"
Jiang Teng knew that his father was going to ask about this matter, and thought he would be able to bear it until the afternoon. Unexpectedly, he was so frustrated that he asked about it as soon as he entered the house.
"Dad, I'll explain this to you, so you can be mentally prepared and don't get angry in a hurry." Jiang Teng sat up straight, no longer careless as before.
Jiang's father felt a little numb when he heard that, and nodded calmly: "You say it first."
Jiang Teng was still a little worried and weakly suggested: "Dad, why don't I prepare some quick-acting heart-saving pills for you first."
Upon hearing this, Jiang's father's blood pressure soared. He was so angry that he yelled, "Why don't I strangle you to death first, so as not to be mad at you."
Jiang Teng shrank his neck: "After all, he is your biological son. Why don't you be so cruel?"
"Why are you so poor like me?" Jiang's father glared and warned his son not to go too far.
Jiang Teng chuckled and silently pulled his chair back as he spoke to avoid being hit on the head by books, pens, etc. that suddenly flew over.