I rushed back from the company very early in the afternoon, and Jiang Keren, who had been listening intently to the movement outside, heard the sound of talking from the yard, his heart was pounding, and he walked out quickly in cotton slippers.

She stood on the steps and looked at the young boy standing in the courtyard, grinning and laughing, her eyes sour and crying.

Jiang Keqing sighed.

This sister is powerful at everything, strong everywhere, why is she so idiotic in terms of feelings and family affection?

His son is simply his tears. Watching his concert on TV, I can cry. Is it necessary?

"Sister, are you cooking? Starved to death. Jiang Keqing took the initiative to break the silence.

"Yes, yes, yes." Only then did Jiang Keren react. She looked at Tang Zhong and asked, "Is it cold or not?" ”

"It's not cold." Tang Zhong said.

"Come inside." Jiang Keren invited.

Tang nodded and walked towards the living room with Jiang Keqing.

The size of the villa is large and the interior decoration is luxurious. It is countless times more delicate than Tang Zhong and the bearded man's nest in Hate Mountain Prison.

Of course, the scenery is certainly not as good as that of Hate Mountain Prison.

"Wash your face first." Jiang Keren said. "I'll heat it up again. Then it's time to eat. ”

Jiang Keqing pointed out the location of the bathroom to Tang Chong and motioned for Tang Chong to wash his face. Then she came over and looked at Jiang Keren, and said with a smile: "Sister, are you happy?" ”

Jiang Keren smiled shyly, kept his eyes on the direction of the bathroom, and nodded seriously.

Of course she was happy. I couldn't be happier.

Jiang Keqing pointed to the table full of delicacies, and said with a smile: "Another busy afternoon?" ”

"It wasn't for long."

"Not long after? The soup is about to cool down. I'm telling you we're probably not here until six o'clock. You're going to have to take the time to prepare. Jiang Keqing said.

"I'm afraid you'll come back early - it's okay, I'll just go and heat it up again." With that, Jiang Keren ran into the kitchen with an apron on.

Jiang Keqing sighed softly: "This is the mother? ”

I also wondered, if I give birth to a son in the future, will I become like my sister?

She shook her head and said, "You must not have a baby - you will be deformed when you give birth to a baby." ”

Tang Chong washed his face and came out, Jiang Keqing said, "You eat first." I'm going to take a shower. ”

After saying that, he went straight upstairs.

"Or-" Jiang Keren looked at Tang Chong and said, "Let's eat first?" ”

"Let's wait." Tang Zhong said. He had eaten an in-flight meal on the plane, and he was not very hungry, so it was better to wait for Jiang Keqing to take a shower and eat together. He was afraid that he would sit at the dinner table with Jiang Keren and not know what to say, and the atmosphere became awkward again.

There was nothing to say between mother and son, he was uncomfortable, and she must have felt uncomfortable in her heart.

He tried to avoid this kind of thing.

"Then have a cup of tea first." As he spoke, he was going to make tea.

"Ma'am. I'll go for it. The little nanny in the house said. The little nanny is usually very busy with her work, and when her wife comes back today, she washes the vegetables and cooks her own soup, and now she even has to come to the work of serving tea and water by herself-she can't stand or sit, she is about to suffocate.

How can anyone treat a nanny like this?

"Let her go." Tang Zhong said with a smile.

"Thank you, young master. I'm Xiaomei. The little nanny said happily.

"Xiaomei, I'm sorry for you." Jiang Keren said. "Make a cup of Da Hong Robe for the young master. The tea leaves are in the cupboard in my room. “

"Okay." Xiaomei agreed, and went upstairs with a kick.

"It's time to eat, let's drink the big red robe - it's more stomach-nourishing. It is good for a body, too. Jiang Keren said.

Don nodded.

In fact, it is not suitable to drink Da Hong Pao before meals. It's just that mothers always want to give the best things they have to their children - Jiang Keren is like this.

She wants to make up for it, tenfold and hundredfold. Tang Zhong could see it.

"Did Keqing tell you?" Jiang Keren asked out loud.

"Yes." Tang Zhong said. He knew what Jiang Keren was asking, a young man like him was exquisite, responsive, and no different from those human spirits.

"I'm afraid the old lady's body is not good." Jiang Keren said in a sad tone.

Tang re-saw that she had a very good relationship with the old lady.

"You settled down in the hated mountain, it was the old lady who spoke." Jiang Keren explained.

"Then I'm going to see him." Tang Zhong was in awe. In that case, it was a miracle that the bearded son of a hunter snatched the daughter of the owner and paralyzed the legs of his rival, and he was able to save his life by committing such a big thing.

This is also a question that Tang Zhong has never figured out.

Now Tang Zhong knows the reason, it is the old lady of the Jiang family.

With this alone, Tang Zhong had to go over to visit and thank this admirable old man.

"Hmm. I'll go tomorrow. Jiang Keren said. Let's go back together. ”

"Go back?" Don laughed heavily.

Jiang Keren looked at Tang Chong and said, "Indeed, there are many people who don't want you to go back. If it weren't for the old lady's speech this time, and his health was really not optimistic, things might not have come this far—but, since he is back, he will use his own ability to gain a firm foothold in this family. ”

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you stand firm in this home or not." Tang Zhong said. "My surname is Tang, not Jiang."

Jiang Keren's expression was gloomy, and he said, "It's okay for you to think so." ”

"Before, I felt that the Jiang family was too extreme for me. After listening to some things from the bearded men during the Spring Festival this year, I felt that they didn't owe us anything -- so I just came to visit an old man who deserves respect. There were no other attempts. ”

Jiang Keren looked at Tang Zhong with charming eyes, and said with relief: "You have grown up." ”

The video doorbell in the room rang, Jiang Keren walked over and pressed the unlock button, and there was a picture of the door of the community from above. Jiang Keren said, "Please let them in." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone. The queen is full of style.

She turned to look at Tang Chong, her voice suddenly became softer by dozens of degrees, and said, "I'll find someone to come over and make you a few sets of clothes." ”

"Now?" Tang Zhong asked.

"Now." Jiang Keren said. "If you rush to make it overnight tonight, you can probably make a set first. It doesn't affect going to the party tomorrow. ”

While the two were talking, the sound of a car engine sounded at the gate of the courtyard. Then, a middle-aged woman came over with two foreign men. The two foreigners were very tall, one was a somewhat balding old man, and the other was a middle-aged man with blond hair and brown eyes.

The middle-aged woman was a Chinese, very restrained in front of Jiang Keren, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, do you think it's time to measure it now or wait?" ”

"Now." Jiang Keren said.

So, the middle-aged woman walked up to Tang Chong and said, "Young Master, can you please stand up?" ”

Another one called himself 'Big Young Master', which was a very strange title, as if he was the son of a former landlord.

However, Tang Chong didn't bother to correct anything to her. Anyway, after meeting today, I may not have the opportunity to deal with each other in the future.

He stood up and let the two foreign men gesture at him with a ruler.

When he was watching TV before, he saw that some wealthy families had their own fashion designers. This made him envious. Their clothes do not belong to any one brand and are unique in the market. I didn't expect to enjoy such treatment today.

No wonder Li Bin said that he couldn't see Jiang Keqing's clothing brand when he was on the plane just now, because her clothes didn't have a brand in the first place. It's also tailor-made.

They measured it very carefully, and every angle and every detail had to be measured twice. The middle-aged woman was not idle, and took out a small notebook to record all kinds of data.

The bald little old man and the middle-aged man cooperate tacitly, and they look very skilled and professional.

After ten minutes, they completed all the processes.

"Mr. Jiang, the measurement is complete." The middle-aged woman walked up to Jiang Keren and said with a smile: "Do you see if you have chosen the style and fabric?" ”

As she spoke, she took out a thick notebook from the LV bag she was carrying. There are a variety of ready-made clothing patterns that have been designed in this book.

"These are the latest models. Our designers just designed it. The middle-aged woman said.

"I gave you a picture of him, and you designed a set of clothes according to his temperament. Slightly more formal. Can this set be delivered before 10 a.m. tomorrow morning? ”

"No problem." The middle-aged woman hurriedly agreed. "We worked overnight and must have delivered the finished product by nine o'clock. After the eldest young master tried it, we still have an hour to revise. ”

"Good." Jiang Keren nodded. "In addition, we will design two sets of spring clothes, two sets of summer clothes, two sets of autumn clothes, and two sets of winter clothes - well, two sets of tunics too."

"No problem. We will do our best. The middle-aged woman said. It's a dozen sets of clothes at once, which is a lot of business.

"Isn't it too much?" Tang Zhong said.

"Not much." Jiang Keren said. She couldn't wait to make all the clothes that Tang Zhong had for the next ten years, but she also knew that it was unrealistic. Let's not talk about whether Tang Chong's figure is deformed, who knows what kind of clothes will be popular in ten years?

Tang Zhong smiled and did not speak.

After sending off the costume designer, Jiang Keqing also walked down the stairs in a nightgown after taking a bath.

"What? Mary is coming? Jiang Keqing asked.

"Here we are." Jiang Keren said.

"Busy making clothes for your son?" Jiang Keqing said with a smile. "Want your son to stand out from the crowd? Don't worry, where can Jiang Rulong's little white faces be compared with Tang Zhong - don't look at him thin, his figure is still quite good. The muscles in the arms are also strong. It feels very good in the hand. You touch it too? ”

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Seeing Jiang Keren's embarrassed appearance, Jiang Keqing laughed and said, "If you don't touch it, you'll be cheaper for me-"