The woman walked to a table, carefully placed the unburned paper money, put it in a stove in front of her, and bowed to the table with her hands together.

Nan Xiang stood beside him, his eyes fell on the spirit card on the table, his heart shrank, and the three words Jin Ruoyan came into his eyes again.

But this time, only Jin Ruoyan has one spirit card, and the other one named Jin Ruoqing is gone.

Looking at this enshrined mourning hall, in addition to the tablet is one, the Buddha statue behind the tablet is also one, and the candle flame lit next to it is also one.

To say that these are normal, isn't it a bit strange that the woman only puts a paper money to burn?

Nan Xiang stood beside him quietly, his heart had been invaded by a strange picture, and he thought about it repeatedly.

"You are Yechen's ex-wife, you have given birth to the heir of the Jiang family, and you are still a member of the Jiang family, so come and pay your respects. ”

The woman got up and handed Nanxiang a stick of incense.

Nan Xiang nodded and took it, there is only one incense?

"Good. ”

She really wanted to ask, what kind of etiquette is this? But in the end, she took it quietly, walked to the front, looked at Jin Ruoyan's three words, and knelt down respectfully to pay respect.

Closing the door to the room, the woman locked the door tightly and looked at Nanxiang.

"Isn't it curious?"

Nan Xiang acquiesced that she was very curious about everything about Jiang Yechen, even the deeds of her ancestors' generation.

"Let's go, there's still a long way to go, I'll talk to you. ”

The woman laughed.

Nan Xiang also smiled, and the two talked as they walked.

"This auditorium was built by Grandpa Yechen and Grandma when they got married, and the tablet you just saw is Grandma Yechen. ”

Every time the woman talked about Grandma Yechen, she showed a very radiant expression, and it could be seen that she had a high respect for this deceased senior.

"Auntie, I don't know your identity and name yet. ”

Nan Xiang suddenly asked, she had already wanted to find out about the past between the Jiang family and the Jin family, but unfortunately Jiang Yechen never let go of her, and she didn't want to ask others.

Now, suddenly, someone is willing to talk to her, and she's willing to listen. However, at least you have to know the identity of the person you are talking to, and you have a bottom of everything.

When the woman was asked about her identity, her gentle face turned slightly and her steps slowed down.

"It's inconvenient to say that you don't have to say it. Nan Xiang immediately said sympatheticly.

"There was no inconvenience. The woman smiled, "No name, not enough to worry about." Nominally, it's a master, but it's always been the life of a subordinate, and you treat me as a subordinate. ”

"Don't dare, then what should I call you?"

"My name is Yao Meiqiao, you can call me Aunt Qiao. The woman paused and replied.

"I'll call you Mrs. Yao. ”

Nan Xiang replied respectfully, the name was a little more gorgeous than she thought, and it was different from the woman's simple dress. But the name is just a code name, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it.

The woman smiled a little thicker, and it could be seen that she liked Nanxiang's intelligence and ingenuity.

Continuing to walk outside, the woman continued to analyze the unknown past of Nanxiang.

"Mrs. Jiang is an extremely smart woman, loved by everyone, and the love of the old man's life. So when they got married, the old chairman did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to build this auditorium and give the old lady the most beautiful love to begin......"

"Life is the same, death is the same. This auditorium is both the place of the beginning and the place of the last thought. After the old lady is gone, no one can go in or out of here, and I can only come in once in and pay respects. Recently, I heard that the old chairman had a dream, and the old lady in the dream asked for words, and it had not been lively for a long time, and the old chairman figured it out.."

"Grandpa, there is such a beautiful woman who is so loved. Nan Xiang sighed, since he loves one person so deeply, where does the spirit card of another Jin Ruoqing come from?

She put her questions at ease and didn't ask them easily.

The woman was still in the mood just now, and sighed even deeper, "Far more than that, if you have seen it with your own eyes, you will find that the old chairman can love that strange woman almost with all his might, and give her all kinds of favor." It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no woman in this world who is happier than her. ”

Old man, when he was young, was he also a love saint?

It's really hard for Nan Xiang to imagine that he can put an affectionate face on the old man's serious face, which makes it difficult for Pan An to play Zhu Bajie.

Thinking about it, I thought of Jiang Yechen's face again.

The call on the mobile phone stopped ringing, and after hanging up for one, Jiang Yechen didn't call in again, was he angry? What is he doing now?

Walking to the exit, the chat came to an end.

Yao Meiqiao handed Nan Xiang a piece of paper, "I'll send you here, I'm going to leave too." This pass is given to you, and you can take it to the patrol car in the manor. ”

"Don't you ask me why I divorced Yechen and still come here?"

After a short time of getting along, Nanxiang has felt that he has known each other for a long time.

It's hard to say this kind of intimacy, and Yang Xueqin is afraid that she won't be able to give it to herself for a long time.

Yao Meiqiao smiled, held her hand and said, "Child, I know that you are not having a good time, there are many people in this world who have walked on thin ice but are unknown. You dare to change your life and break through yourself, which shows that you are different. This difference lies not only in your appearance, but also in your wisdom, believing in yourself, and bravely cherishing your youth. ”

"Mrs. Yao, can we meet again in the future?"

Nan Xiang said with some reluctance that this kind of emotion was the first time she had ever had this kind of emotion with someone who had only spoken twice.

"Definitely, as long as we all have hearts, not afraid of high mountains, not afraid of long roads, fate will definitely come. Yao Meiqiao looked at Nanxiang, as if she was looking at a beloved junior.

After saying goodbye to Yao Meiqiao, Nan Xiang had no intention of entering the auditorium again, and it was probably unrealistic to leave, so he simply walked around the lawn alone and admired the open phoenix tails.

There weren't many guards here, so she could walk to the lawn farther away so that no one could find her.

The anchovies on the lawn are also lonely, and they will only see the next one at a distance.

Does the legendary old lady Jiang, the anchovy, also like it?

At this moment, the restaurant is lively.

"Jiang Yechen, this is your gift to Mingjue?"

"Nonsense, Mingjue is the executive vice president, not your daughter-in-law!"

The old man looked at the jewelry in the center of the restaurant with a swagger, and his beard almost trembled.

The gifts prepared by Jiang Yechen are not flowers or calligraphy and paintings, but they are all gold and silver jewelry, in boxes, and more than a dozen people send them in, how heroic and heroic they are!

When the last large piece of golden toad was moved in, almost all the people in the restaurant were going to spray rice.

The Jin family's face was all blue and red, this is definitely a hard insult, Jin Mingjue, a big man, accept these gifts. This doesn't imply that Jin Mingjue is the vice president, and he has to restrict him everywhere!

Jiang Yechen spent money well and was extremely clever enough to give a dismount, and no matter how aggrieved they were, they couldn't vent a word.

"How did Grandpa know I had this plan? I've been looking for something to get married. Vice President Jin just happened to be on the throne, killing two birds with one stone, saving worry, let's move some to try first. ”