Xu was aware that he had been standing at the door for too long, Jiang Jiu raised his head from the desk, his eyes swept over his face, and he was a little impatient: "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing." Chen Qing quickly retracted his gaze, "I'll help you consult now, Mr. Jiang." ”

Jiang Jiu said lightly: "Don't be too anxious, you can be busy with your affairs first." ”

Chen Qing answered and walked out of Jiang Jiu's office.

Ginger retracted his gaze and continued to work.

It's not that she doesn't love anything, it's just that she vaguely feels that her marriage with Wen Xili may not last as long as she expected.

Dividing the family property in advance to prevent problems before they happen is the only thing she can do for herself now.

*

After work, ginger wine left the company alone.

She drove to a stationery store and bought a bunch of drawing papers, and then drove to Castle Peak Hospital.

This time is busy, she hasn't visited Lan Ya for a long time, when she went to Lan Ya's ward with the drawing paper, the nurse was feeding Lan Ya dinner, and when she saw her, she called her softly: "Miss Jiang." ”

"I'll feed you." Jiang Jiu smiled at the caretaker, put down the drawing paper, stretched out his hand to her, and took Lan Ya's job.

"You can go eat too." She said to her caretaker, "I want to be alone with my mom for a while." ”

The caretaker is a chubby middle-aged woman, ginger wine is very expensive for her, she takes care of Lan Yalai and does her best, hearing Jiang Jiu's words, she squeezed out a smile on her face, nodded diligently and left.

As soon as the door closed, the room fell silent.

Lan Ya's dinner is a little gruel and side dishes, she eats very slowly, and sometimes forgets to swallow when chewing, porridge can be easily swallowed.

Jiang Jiu carefully fed her a mouthful of porridge, looked at the woman looking at her unfamiliar eyes, and apologized softly: "Mom, I haven't come to see you for a long time, I'm sorry." ”

"A lot has happened during this time, I'm too busy......"

"I'm married." Jiang Jiu paused, "Originally, I planned to bring him over to show you in the next few days." Now that I think about it, I'm glad I didn't bring it. ”

Speaking of this, she lowered her head a little helplessly and smiled bitterly.

She was fascinated by Wen Xili, and his little movements could be elicited by her infinite tenderness and sweetness.

But it was clear to others that Wen Xili didn't love her.

How embarrassing it is to bring a man who doesn't love her to Lan Ya.

After more than half an hour, ginger wine fed Lan Ya a small half bowl of porridge.

After feeding, she led Lan Ya to the easel and asked her to paint with a paintbrush.

She stood behind her, carefully combing her long gray hair, tying it into braids and curling it around her head.

Then, she stood beside her, helping her mix the paint and clean the brushes until Lan Ya was sleepy and went to bed.

"I'll come back to see you next month." Jiang Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the woman's eyes closed, sleeping calmly, her words did not make Lan Ya have a little mood swing.

Her mother didn't know her anymore.

She has been living in her own world for eight years.

"You're a little thin, eat more, go out in the sun more, don't stay in your room all day and paint. You're not looking good now......"

Jiang Jiu pursed his lips, looking at Lan Ya's eyes closed, a layer of grievance suddenly surged in his heart.

"Why did you leave me alone?" She asked softly in a hoarse voice, "Am I not your reason for being......"