"What to eat, before the matter is clear, where do I have the appetite to eat!"

Old Man Jiang is angry, let alone eating, I'm afraid he won't have a birthday.

When I was a child, my favorite thing was for Mr. Jiang to come over.

At that time, I was the same age as Jiang Yinyin, the youngest daughter of the Jiang family, and when we both loved to eat sugar, the family was strict, and the two little girls with insect teeth had no sugar to eat.

But every time Mr. Jiang sees us, he will secretly give two of them.

Later, Jiang Yinyin disappeared, and Old Man Jiang's temperament also changed dramatically.

I never had candy at Grandpa Jiang's again.

Jiang Xiyi probably didn't want to see the family make it too ugly, so he beckoned the maid to serve the food.

"Grandpa, I prepared a lot of meals that you like to eat today."

As he spoke, Jiang Xiyi directly helped the old man to get up and walked towards the dining table.

For a moment, I didn't know if I should keep up.

Nominally, I am a good member of the Jiang family, but in the end, no one is my wife to Jiang Xiyi.

Father Jiang walked in front of him, his eyes kind.

"Delay, let's go, let's go over and eat together."

Only Father Jiang treated me gently, and my heart warmed a little, although I knew that it was all because of my father.

I followed Father Jiang to the dining table, and when I was about to sit down, Old Man Jiang looked at me sharply.

"You still want to sit here?"

My body stiffened suddenly, and I stood beside the table at a loss.

The smell of embarrassment filled the air.

I've never felt so embarrassed as I do now.

Even if he was humiliated by Jiang Xiyi's side.

Glancing up at me, Father Jiang looked at Old Man Jiang, "Dad, Chi Chi is also a member of our Jiang family after all, for the sake of me and Xi Yi's face, you will ......"

I glanced at Old Man Jiang, and the coldness on his face did not dissipate much because of what Father Jiang just said.

It's just that in the end, he still took care of the peace of the family, and Old Man Jiang didn't say anything more.

When I was hesitating, I only felt that my wrist was held by a warm big hand, and before I could react, Jiang Xiyi pulled me to sit next to him.

He quickly let go of his hand, but there was still his temperature on it.

Long-lasting, not dissipated.

"Dad, how long are you going to stay when you come back this time?"

Old Man Jiang glanced at Father Jiang who was sitting next to him, snorted and said unhappily: "I have such a lot of bones, are you still going to drive me away?" ”

The atmosphere at the dinner table, which had finally eased down, became tense again, and I lowered my head without saying a word, lest Old Man Jiang spill his anger on me.

Jiang Xiyi sandwiched the dishes for Old Man Jiang, and his voice was gentle, "Grandpa, my dad didn't mean that, if you can come back for a long stay, it will naturally be a good thing, and my dad can also arrange a room for you." ”

Saying that, Father Jiang also reacted and nodded slightly, "Yes, Dad, it's naturally good that you can come back to live." ”

Old man Jiang was still angry because of what I did just now, and he didn't like anyone at this time, so he started to eat by himself.

The meal was almost finished, and the maid went downstairs and said that Jiang's mother had woken up.

"It's a long time, you go up and have a look, if your mother wants to eat something, you can find a way to coax her to eat it."

Father Jiang looked at me with a look of please, and I quickly nodded.

Compared with Old Man Jiang, I am more willing to face Mother Jiang.

Although I know that Jiang's father did this all because Jiang's mother mistook me for Jiang Yinyin.

When he went upstairs, Old Man Jiang's sarcastic words came out:

"A fake is a fake, it will never be true, she is not Yinyin, it can't be in this life."

My footsteps were almost empty, I hurriedly held on to the stairs and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Xiyi.

Unfortunately.

Jiang Xiyi also glanced at me when he heard the sound.

My heart was beating even harder, and I was afraid that they would say that I went upstairs in three steps and two steps.

Mother Jiang had just woken up at this time and was sitting on the bed in a daze.

When she heard me open the door and come in, Jiang's mother turned her head and stared at me.

Although she is middle-aged, she is well raised and looks graceful and luxurious.

"Who are you?"

The work that closed the door paused, I thought about it and squeezed out a smile, "Mom, it's me." ”

"Mom......" Jiang's mother was in a trance for a while, and muttered: "Oh, I remembered, I have a daughter, are you my daughter?" ”

I stood on the edge of the bed and hesitated for a moment before nodding and sitting down.

"Yes, I'm your daughter."

A smile appeared on Jiang's mother's somewhat pale face, "Yinyin, you are my daughter, Yinyin." ”

It seems that Jiang's mother really recognizes me as Jiang Yinyin now, and I am relieved.

"Mom, what do you want to eat, I'll have someone prepare it for you."

Hearing this, Mother Jiang tilted her head and thought for a while, "Yinyin, Mom remembers that when you were a child, you liked to eat lotus seed porridge made by your mother very much, can you go and eat it for Mom?" ”

"Lotus seed porridge?"

Mother Jiang nodded seriously, and emphasized that you must eat what I made.

Thinking about it, I should stand up and say, "Okay, then I'll do it, you wait for me here." ”

"Okay, I'm sitting on the bed and not going anywhere."

She's not in good spirits, no matter who she has been accommodating in the past few years, just cooking a bowl of porridge, I don't think there's anything.

When I got to the kitchen, I started to get busy.

Ten minutes later, the lotus seed porridge was almost cooked, and I was worried that Jiang Mu was in a hurry, so I took a bowl directly from the pot and served it.

"Mom, I'm done."

Mother Jiang was watching TV at this time, and when she heard me speak, her eyes were confused, and it took a while to react.

"Lotus seed porridge, lotus seed porridge made by Yinyin."

I chuckled and scooped a spoonful to cool and prepared to feed her, "Open your mouth." ”

Mother Jiang ate it very obediently, but as soon as she ate a spoonful, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and it was replaced by anger in her eyes.

"No, that's not the taste I want, it's not!"

She began to shout frantically, dancing with her hands, and I was about to get up because I was worried that the porridge in my hand would burn her.

"Ahh

The porridge that had just come out of the pot was sprinkled on the back of my hands and feet, and it hurt as if thousands of ants were burrowing into the flesh.

Mother Jiang also seemed to be burned, and shouted with her hands in her hands.

Soon, the maid who heard the voice came in, and Jiang Xiyi also came in a hurry.

"Mom, how are you?"

Thinking that I was standing on the edge of the bed, Jiang Xi pulled my shoulders back, and my back hit the wall, grinning in pain.

"It hurts, Xi Yi, it hurts......"

Mother Jiang cried aggrievedly, and through the gap, I saw a small red mark on Mother Jiang's hand, and I was a little annoyed.

Still accidentally burned her.

Jiang's father and they also caught up, and hurriedly instructed the maid to get the medicine box, Jiang Xi sat on the edge of the bed, comforting and giving Jiang's mother medicine.

"Okay Mom, it's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

After taking the medicine, Jiang's mother felt much better, so she slowly stopped crying, probably feeling tired, lying on the bed and began to fall asleep.

"Still not going out yet?"

When he saw me still standing by the wall, Jiang Xiyi's voice couldn't hide his indifference.

My heart was shocked, and I hurried out.

"Grandpa, Dad, I have something to do and go first."

Jiang Xi's face looked a little heavy, and after glancing at me, he walked towards the door.

There was still pain in my hands and feet, and I nodded to Father Jiang and Old Man Jiang as a greeting, and then I caught up with Jiang Xiyi.

The pain gradually became numb, and I took a deep breath and looked out the window in a daze.

Suddenly, I thought of the bottle of medicine on the coffee table in the living room yesterday, and asked after a long while, "Have you been feeling unwell lately?" ”

There was no expression on the man's face, as if he hadn't heard what I said.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and I lowered my head and my eyes fell on the back of my hand that was already blistered.

I can't help but rejoice, fortunately, Zhuoya didn't give me a notice recently, otherwise I really don't know what to do if my hand is injured.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Xiyi said indifferently: "I don't inquire about my affairs in the future." ”

My back stiffened a little, and my head was even more afraid to lift up.

I haven't understood it all along, why do you want to marry me if Jiang Xiyi obviously has no feelings for me.

Want to get revenge on me?

But if you want to take revenge on me, there are so many reasons, isn't it?

Is that because of Father Jiang?

I have known Jiang Xi for more than 120 years, and I know that he is not the one who changes his mind because of his father's request.

This man, I have never been able to guess his thoughts.

As soon as I got home, Sister-in-law Zhang found the wound on my hand.

"Eh, Miss Song, what's going on with your hands, it's all blistered!"

Hearing the voice, I glanced at Jiang Xiyi, and saw that he didn't look back, and I was a little disappointed.

"It's okay, Sister-in-law Zhang, it's just burned."

Sister-in-law Zhang frowned, and her tone was full of worry, "Burns can't be sloppy, if a girl has a scar, it won't look good." ”

With that, Sister-in-law Zhang turned around and went to find the medicine box.

"Last time, Liang Shao took a very good scald ointment, and after applying it, it was cold and cold, and it would not leave a scar."

I didn't care about Sister-in-law Zhang's words, but when I saw Jiang Xiyi go upstairs in silence, my heart was a little gloomy.

Sister-in-law Zhang gave me medicine, it really didn't hurt much, thinking that there was nothing to do in the afternoon, I went upstairs to rest.

In a daze, I seemed to hear someone open the door, and faint footsteps gradually came to my bed from the door.

Just as he was about to open his eyes, his eyelids were heavy, and a hand came up.

I touched these hands when I was in the Jiang family's old house today, and I am naturally very familiar with them at this time.

It's Jiang Xiyi.

"Xi Yi ......"

My voice was a little hoarse, and my voice became soft and glutinous.

I don't know if it's my delusion, I only feel Jiang Xi's hand pressing on my eyes tight.

"Does your hand hurt?"

Jiang Xiyi's voice was low, but it was mixed with a hint of gentleness.

My heart chuckled, and the sleepiness that was still there disappeared without a trace.

It's that gentle Jiang Xiyi.

No! It's Brother Xiyi!