The Jiang family can see it.

Mr. Jiang of their family has been in a very good mood recently.

Although she has always been smiling at home, after getting along for a long time, she can still tell the difference between a real smile and a fake smile.

The Jiang family is in a good mood, so naturally some people are in a bad mood.

However, Jiang Caiwei is in a bad mood and has little lethality, so the servants at home can coax and persuade her, and she doesn't need to be treated as carefully as Jiang Jiu.

So up and down the Jiang family, the big guys are living better.

Early in the morning, ginger wine got up early.

When she went downstairs, she was already dressed up, wearing a lotus pink French retro slip dress, she was rarely dressed in such a fairy spirit, with a sweet smile on her face, she looked cute.

"Miss, are you going out later?" The housekeeper came over and asked kindly, Jiang Jiu nodded in a good mood, "Well, ask the driver to go out and fill up my car with gas, and I'll go out after breakfast." ”

The housekeeper got the order and immediately picked up his mobile phone to call the driver, and ginger wine entered the restaurant surrounded by the servants.

"Miss, what's for breakfast?" The maid diligently placed the tableware in front of her, and then praised her makeup, "Your makeup is so beautiful today, is the eldest lady going out on a date with Mr. Wen?" ”

Jiang Jiu robbed the shadow of his own sister's fiancé, and it seemed that he had already disappeared in Jiang Jiu's attitude during this time, and Jiang Jiu was so good to serve him that it was like a different person, and everyone couldn't help but secretly think - it would be good if he snatched it away earlier...... What is Jiang Caiwei, making ginger wine happy is hello, hello, hello, everyone.

"Oh, no." Ginger took a sip of coffee, "A sandwich will do." She glanced out the door, and Jiang Caiwei was walking in depressedly accompanied by He Chunbai. During this period of time, the mother and daughter have lost a lot of weight, Jiang Caiwei's face is haggard, her eyes are red and swollen, He Chunbai looks worried, and it is rare to frown, revealing an annoyed look.

Two people came to the restaurant and saw ginger wine sitting inside, the sun was clear in the morning, ginger wine sitting in the sun, the skin was clear and glowing, how dazzling it looked.

As soon as Jiang Caiwei sat down, her eyes couldn't help but turn red when she saw the radiant ginger wine, and whispered to He Chunbai: "Mom...... I didn't have much appetite, so I went back to my room first. ”

Her voice was hoarse, and I am afraid that she had cried a lot in her room alone during this time.

The ginger wine sandwich was delivered, she took it, took a bite, and glanced at Jiang Caiwei.

He Chunbai frowned and persuaded: "Cai Wei, you didn't eat last night, and if you don't eat again, you're going to the hospital." ”

Jiang Caiwei shook her head, stood up with her head down, and went out of the restaurant lonely.

"Cai Wei, you ......" He Chunbai sighed hatefully, pursed his lips hatefully, and chased him out.

She is just such a baby daughter, although she can't make it, but she can't bear to have an accident with her.

Ginger wine was drinking coffee, clattering lettuce, and the appearance of Jiang Caiwei and He Chunbai did not disturb her good mood for breakfast at all.

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After breakfast, ginger wine drove out and went to a nearby stationery store to buy a bunch of paints and drawing paper.

Returning with a pile of painting materials, she turned the car around and drove towards her destination.

She didn't drive the navigation, she didn't know how many times she had driven this road over the years, even if she closed her eyes, she could drive it.

The car slowly stopped at a closed hospital perched on the top of a hill.

The doorman guarding the door saw her face and took the initiative to open the door, and Jiang Jiu carried the drawing paper and walked slowly to the ward.

The attending doctor just came out of the ward, saw her, smiled at her kindly, the two of them were already acquainted, Jiang Jiu nodded at her slightly, and after waiting for someone to leave, he walked over gently and pushed open the door of the ward.

This is more accurate than a ward, perhaps, a studio.

The air was filled with the smell of ink and paint, and the walls, floors, and even ceilings were plastered with oil paintings.

As far as the eye can see, it is covered by a large mass of intense colors, and after watching it for a long time, it even makes people get goosebumps.

A slender figure in a blue and white hospital gown is sitting by an easel by the window, holding a paintbrush and painting.

Jiang Jiu walked over, put the painting tools in his hand next to the easel, changed the paint for her, and cleaned the brush.

Then, he gently combed the woman's white hair and curled it behind her head.

As she did all this, the woman remained motionless, as if she was not aware of her presence at all.

Jiang Jiu brought a small stool, sat next to the woman, held his cheeks, and looked at the woman's side face with a smile for a while, and then said softly: "Mom, I'm getting married." ”

When she said it, she seemed to be a little happy, and her tone was very gentle, "It's the boy from our neighbor's house next door who always comes to our house to look for me, do you remember?" ”

"He used to be in poor health, but now he's sicker...... Doesn't have a good brain," Ginger muttered in a low voice, and then rejoiced again, "But, when we get married, he'll be fine." ”

"You used to advise my girls not to smoke, but lately I'm feeling better, and I think I'll be able to quit smoking soon."

"Next time, I'll bring the marriage certificate and show it to you, okay?"

"I'm going to ...... wedding Wait until he's completely well. Will my mom come with me then? I want to hold my mother's hand and marry someone I like. ”

……

Jiang Jiu told the woman in front of him what happened during this time, and then used wet wipes to gently wipe the paint on the woman's face.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes are seven points similar to hers, but she has a more artistic temperament, and when she sits quietly in the sun, it looks like a clean and thorough ink painting.

When she was young, she was crowned all over the city, whether it was her appearance or her talent, it made the young talents of Rongcheng compete to chase after her, so good that even women can't be jealous.

And then ......

She's crazy.

It's so crazy that I don't even know my own daughter.

Lan Ya, who used to be amazing and brilliant in Rongcheng, is now just a madman imprisoned in Qingshan Hospital.

And those who have harmed her for half her life, one died in a car accident, and the other has taken over her company and taken possession of everything that once belonged to her.

"Mom, don't worry, the company is running very well now, I will protect everything you left me, and I will take it back if it is robbed." She stretched out her hand, gently held the woman's cold and soft fingers, put them on her face, rubbed them, and said with a little coquettishness, "When the time comes, my mother must get better, that house is so big, I live with Xili, and it is empty." ”