Mrs. Jiang's mind was a little confused, and she believed the rumors that a ten-year-old girl was a jackal beast who wanted to take her son. She was a little distracted.

Yuan Bao looked at Mrs. Jiang and called, "Madam." ”

Only then did Mrs. Jiang react, settle down, squeeze out an unnatural smile, and asked, "Is Ming'er here?"

"Childe is here." Yuan Bao opened the door.

Mrs. Jiang entered the door and saw her son drawing in front of the bookcase. The painting is a landscape painting, and there is a tiger in the painting, and in front of the tiger is the back of a girl holding a black stick. She glanced at the girl in the painting, frowned slightly, and said, "Ming'er, this is your favorite lily ginseng soup."

"Thank you, Mother." Haiming put down the paintbrush in his hand and said, "The child is not hungry now."

"Then drink it later." Mrs. Jiang handed the food box to Yuanbao and stared at the girl in the painting, "Who is this girl?" It doesn't look very old. ”

"Draw it casually." Haiming didn't mean to hide it, he just didn't bother to explain it to Mrs. Jiang. Every time she encounters something about a woman, Mrs. Jiang will keep asking, which can annoy him to death. So he understated it and said it vaguely.

Mrs. Jiang doesn't think so. If Haiming answered her honestly, she might still feel that the rumors were not true, but now that he was secretive and answered the question, she decided that there must be something wrong with this. This girl is not simple. Mrs. Jiang asked vaguely: "This time I went back to Yueting Town, did you know a girl who was cute?"

"Lovely girl?" Haiming began to have a big head. I remember attending a banquet in the palace once and meeting Princess Anyang. The princess came and said a few words to him. After Mrs. Jiang returned. I asked for a long time.

He really didn't understand why human beings always felt that when men and women talked to each other, they had an affair. He doesn't understand the affairs of men and women, and he doesn't want to. He is not human. I don't want weird human emotions. Human beings are simply too complex and too difficult to understand.

If it weren't for Shen Xi, Haiming wouldn't want to stay here for a moment. The bond between him and Shen Xi is by no means what humans call the lust of men and women. He doesn't understand human love, and certainly doesn't love human beings.

Haiming thought so, but with a human body, everything became uncontrollable. Humans are the most complex in the world. The most paradoxical creature. There is also some truth to the fact that they confidently call themselves the spirits of all things. It's just, Haiming. I don't understand this reasoning.

Mrs. Jiang smiled slightly awkwardly and said, "I just want to ask if you have any friends." Since you recovered from your injuries, you have not socialized much with the friends you used to know, and your temperament has become colder. Mother is afraid that you are too lonely. You must not be obsessed with Xiao Ai's affairs. It's all fate. Sometimes, you should go out and make friends. ”

"Friends?" Haiming smiled, "Friends don't need to be made, even if real friends haven't seen each other for decades, they will still be friends when they meet again." Good today, tomorrow will collapse, such fake friends, I am really not rare. You don't need to have many confidants. One or two is enough. ”

Mrs. Jiang's mouth opened slightly, and she wanted to ask about the girl. How did it become a matter of discussing friends? She thought about the child's personality as indifferent to fame and fortune as a fairy, and she was really worried. She persuaded in a good voice: "Ming'er, mother and your father will be old one day, if we can't see you start a family before then, we won't be blind to death." You're going to get into the company one day, and you're going to have to have the help of some friends. ”

"I never wanted to get into the office, I had no interest." Haiming was a little impatient.

"Do you want our Jiang family to be cut off in your hands? If you don't get into the office, how can you be? What will you do when I and your father return in a hundred years? ”

"Mother was too worried. There are more people in the world who are not in the world. Am I going to die if I don't join the ranks? ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang almost fainted. She held the table with her hand and said, "If you don't enter the official and don't become an official, the Jiang family will be ruined." Your grandfather is ranked as the third duke, and the emperor himself is called "Zhongzhi", and your father is ranked Jiuqing, how many pairs of eyes are staring at our Jiang family, if you don't fight, how many people will look at the Jiang family's jokes. ”

"I don't think so. If I deliberately befriended the party, I would have told the truth and caused trouble for my father. Mother's wealth, fame and fortune are just passing by the eye. ”

Mrs. Jiang has always doted on her only son, and she can't be angry at his face at all, so she can only compromise, "Okay, don't talk about wealth, fame and fortune, let's talk about your marriage." You're almost twenty years old, and you don't even have a wife, and it's a joke to say it. ”

"How? Why is my mother so anxious, when my father married you, it seemed that he was already in his twenties. ”

"I'm not in the same situation as your father." Madame Jiang's eyes flickered.

Haiming took the opportunity to say: "Mother, the child has his own ideas."

Mrs. Jiang's gaze fell on the back of the girl in the painting again. She couldn't stand the wild girl of unknown origin, ruining her son's reputation and ruining her son's future. If the news of his preference for girls reached the ears of the emperor and the nobles of the capital, what would it be? She is sure that Haiming has bad habits. Her reason gradually withdrew from her mind, and she pressed the painting on the desk and said, "You love this little girl so much?"

Haiming's body was a little stiff. He began to be disgusted and said, "Mother, you seem to be a little tired, go back and rest."

"Don't you want to explain it to your mother?" Jiang Fu looked a little desperate.

Haiming said coldly: "Those who are clear are self-purifying. I don't want to defend myself. ”

"Good, good. In this case, my mother won't say much, I guess you are also measured. Madame Jiang looked tired, her body no longer looked straight, a little rickety.

Mrs. Jiang walked to the door. The little maid who was inexplicably reprimanded by her saw it and immediately stretched out her hand to help her.

However, Mrs. Jiang did not appreciate it, she shook off the little girl, as if this girl was the little girl in her son's painting, and said extremely annoyingly: "Don't touch me, you swagger girl." That night, Mrs. Jiang sent away all the little maids in the house who were not in time. What a resolute lady.

Mrs. Jiang came out of Haiming's study, almost collapsed, and when she thought of her son's reluctance to enter the office because of a girl, she wanted to die.

No, this must not be allowed to happen. Mrs. Jiang secretly inquired and learned that the girl's name was Shen Xi, who was now living in the Fulai Inn and was about to take the entrance exam for Huqing Academy on the winter solstice.

If this girl enters Huqing School to study, she will stay in the capital for a long time in the future, which will definitely hinder Haiming's marriage and career. If you want her to stay away from Haiming, you can't let her enter the Huqing Academy. It's not easy to let a person enter the Huqing Academy, but there are too many ways to let her go there.

Madame Jiang laughed suddenly, feeling ridiculous for her uneasiness just now, what is there to be afraid of a ten-year-old girl, she can be sent away in a few words. (To be continued......)