Then Xia Qianchen found out that Xiaobao turned out to be an illegitimate child. The family forced Mr. Jiang to get married, but he had no intention of getting married, so he found a surrogate mother to have a fake marriage, leaving Xiaobao just for business.
After taking care of the old man, the woman was sent away by him...
But as the little baby grows up and understands the meaning of the word "mother", he will become depressed and confused as to why he doesn't have a mother.
Xia Qianchen suddenly felt pity for this motherless child.
When she turned around and saw his pitiful eyes looking at her, she suddenly understood something.
"Does he think of me as his mother?"
"Maybe." Mr. Jiang's voice was meaningful.
…
That night.
Xia Qianchen told Xiaobao stories as usual, established a good relationship with him, and quietly asked him tentatively: "Xiaobao, why don't you see your mother?"
When Xiaobao heard this, he immediately looked at him sensitively, his big eyes sparkling.
"Can you introduce your mother to me tomorrow?"
Xiaobao shook his head, wiped his eyes with his hands, and drooped his little head sadly.
"Why don't you get to know me? Don't you like Auntie?"
"No, mom." He held Xia Qianchen's hand, "You are mom..."
Xia Qianchen was shocked: "Xiaobao thinks I look like your mother?"
Xiaobao nodded vigorously.
Why did he recognize her among so many women?
"I look a lot like your mother?"
Xiaobao shook his head: "I don't know."
Yes, his mother was sent away as soon as he was born, so he should have never seen her.
"Then tell Auntie why."
Xiaobao thought for a long time before slowly saying: "The most beautiful."
"Um?"
"Dad said that mom is the most beautiful woman."
"..." Xia Qianchen pinched his little face, "You are still so young, can you tell the difference between ugly and beautiful?"
Xiaobao didn't say anything, just threw himself into her arms, and moved up and down her body coquettishly.
Xia Qianchen was a mother, and her heart was unusually soft. She hugged him gently and patted his back...
She also wanted to be his mother, but she was powerless.
Xia Qianchen stayed in the castle after that day. She had no place to go for the time being, but she didn't want to be disturbed by staying for a long time. She was even more afraid that she would stay with Xiaobao for a long time and fall in love with this little cutie and be reluctant to leave.
She played with Xiaobao all day long, and after coaxing Xiaobao to sleep in the afternoon, she finally found time to draw a sketch.
"Mr. Jiang."
When Mr. Jiang came back for dinner in the evening, Xia Qianchen stopped him in the aisle: "I have something to ask for your help with."
Mr. Jiang paused for a moment, smiled lightly and said, "Just in time, I also have something to trouble Miss Xia."
"What's up?"
"Miss Xia, please speak first."
"I'm looking for someone, can you use your power to help me?" Xia Qianchen handed Xia Qianyu's sketch to him.
The assistant behind him immediately took it and put it away.
Mr. Jiang put one hand in his pocket and said with a gentle smile: "I will do my best to answer you as soon as possible about Miss Xia's matter."
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang," she said after a moment of silence. "So, Mr. Jiang, are you going to trouble me?"
Mr. Jiang looked deeply and said, "It will be my father's 60th birthday in a few days."
It's the old man's 60th birthday.
Xia Qianchen had a vague premonition of what Mr. Jiang wanted her to help with.
"If Miss Xia is free that day, can you lend me a day?"
"Pretending to be Xiaobao's mother?" Xia Qianchen said bluntly.
Mr. Jiang smiled faintly: "Miss Xia is very smart."
"This is not good. After all, I am not Xiaobao's mother. If I am mistakenly identified...will it be very troublesome?" Xia Qianchen declined and said, "Can't you find Xiaobao's mother?"
"She's dead."
"I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, I didn't mean to..."
Mr. Jiang stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture: "I respect Miss Xia's choice and will not embarrass you."
Xia Qianchen's voice stopped.
Mr. Jiang picked up the sketch paper and unfolded it: "Is this the person you are looking for?"
"Yes, he is my brother, his name is..."
"Qianyu."
Xia Qianchen's eyes widened in shock: "You know him, you know?"
Mr. Jiang rolled back the sketch: "Is it really him? Your painting skills are very good."
"Do you really know him and have you met him?"
"We are cheap."
When did Xia Qianyu meet such a high-status person and be her friend? Why didn't she know anything?
Mr. Jiang said readily: "I know where he is, but the place is winding and winding like a maze. It will take some time to find him. Please give me a few days, Miss Xia."
Where is the place twisting and turning like a maze? What is Xia Qianyu doing there?
There were so many questions that wanted to rush out of her mouth, but Xia Qianchen held back: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."
"You're welcome." Mr. Jiang put away the drawing paper and said, "Miss Xia's painting skills are so good. If you really want to thank her, why not take the time to draw a sketch for me."
He said half-jokingly.
Xia Qianchen was stunned and smiled politely: "No problem."
"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Xia." He nodded to the person behind him and was about to leave.
Xia Qianchen looked at his back and suddenly called him: "Mr. Jiang, I will be free these days."
The tall figure stood still.
"Miss Xia, there is no need to embarrass yourself."
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. It's just a little help. As a reward for saving me from the sea this time, I should do your little favor."
Mr. Jiang nodded and said: "Xiaobao likes you very much, and he will definitely cooperate with you when you help him."
"I know."
"There's Miss Laucha."
Xia Qianchen just doesn't like owing favors to others.
Moreover, if Mr. Jiang can really help her find Xia Qianyu this time, it will be a great help to her.
After dinner, she sat by the window and drew.
But when I picked up the pen, I always felt that my mind was empty. Every time I closed my eyes, what came to mind was Nangong Young Emperor.
She had not had many opportunities to meet Mr. Jiang, and her memory of his appearance was not very reliable.
There is no portrait of Mr. Chiang Kai-shek in this castle.
Xia Qianchen tried to draw a few pictures, and the results were very similar to Nangong Young Emperor.
When he thought of Young Emperor Nangong, and even Nangong Li, all kinds of complicated emotions came one after another, and Xia Qianchen became irritable and restless.
In desperation, he asked the servant to find a photo of Mr. Jiang.