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Noon the next day.

Jiang Yansheng woke up from his dream, there was no one around, it was obvious that Huo Xiumo had left, the room was quiet and empty.

He's busy.

The two of them don't live in Dujingyuan, and they go back and forth to the suburbs every day to get together, which makes Huo Xiumo and her have no time to talk well, almost, he comes late at night and leaves at dawn.

Jiang Yansheng lay on the bed and closed her eyes, regained some strength and got up to wash, and did not continue to lie down, but even if she didn't say it, she got up late at night for two consecutive days, Huo Xiumo came late at night, and everyone in the villa knew it.

Jiang Yansheng went downstairs for lunch, wanting to find Si Yue to do something, but he couldn't find anyone.

Ye Mi came over and said, "Mom, please Si Yue go back to Lucheng and get her something." ”

"Oh, that's it." Jiang Yansheng nodded and took a sip of tea to clear his throat.

Now that the weather in Wancheng is warmer, it is good to wear a thin sweater outside, Jiang Yansheng's royal blue neckline is not very big, but she can vaguely see her collarbone, and there are dense kiss marks on a small piece of fair skin exposed.

Ye Mi caught it almost at first sight, the hand on her side squeezed silently, and the jealousy grew in the bottom of her heart, quickly spreading up and down.

"Last night, Mr. Huo came?"

She asked softly.

Jiang Yansheng put down the teacup and nodded, "Yes, that's right...... Xiao Junyan, you really don't like it? ”

Just when she mentioned this matter, Ye Mi also said bluntly: "Yansheng, I don't want to find a boyfriend for the time being." ”

Jiang Yansheng's dark eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was distinguishing between true and false.

After a while, she chuckled: "We don't mean to urge you to get married, you are still young and beautiful, you can give yourself more choices." ”

Ye Mi hid her ulterior thoughts, and didn't dare to show a hint, she said: "I know that my mother is really worried about my life's affairs, but now, how can I be in the mood to fall in love with others?" ”

Jiang Yansheng didn't force her, because the most unforced thing in the world is feelings.

She said to Ye Mi: "You have no feelings for Xiao Junyan, so I will go and tell Huo Xiumo that if you meet your true destiny in the future, just talk to me." ”

When Ye Mi heard this, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she asked softly, "Can anyone do it?" ”

Jiang Yansheng raised his eyes, looked at her, and said half-truthfully: "A married man, no." ”

This sentence seemed to be a joke, which caused Ye Mi to chuckle a few times, and it was revealed in a few words.

"Mom, I hope you can help deal with it, and when she is cured, I will try to find her a son-in-law to come back as soon as possible."

"Of course." Jiang Yansheng is the same as her in this regard.

Neither of them wanted to see Ye Ming worry about things, so she settled down and said, "I and Huo Xiumo understand what you mean, but you also have to pretend in front of your mother first, don't make her sad." ”

"I will." Ye Mi nodded.

In her heart, she already has a candidate.

……

Si Yue went back and came back before dark.

He held the wooden box and walked to Ye Ming's master bedroom to offer: "Madam, this is something I found from under your bed. ”

"What's in here?"

Jiang Yansheng and Ye Mi were there, the two of them were a little curious, they glanced at each other, and they both looked around this wooden box, which looked more than thirty years old, with an old-fashioned style, crimson appearance, rectangular, and a little shabby with sharp edges and corners.

Jiang Yansheng recognized that it was a camphor wood box, this kind of wood can preserve things the most, and the fragrance is still enduring, she raised her head, looked at her mother and asked, "Mom, is this your dowry?" ”

Ye Ming looked at the camphor wood box quietly placed in front of her, which reminded her of her childhood memories, and when she saw that her daughters were curious, she said: "After my father's accident, his paintings have long been destroyed by some people, and only a few paintings created for your grandmother when you were young have been left in my hometown and collected by me. ”

"Voice."

She called out and commanded, "Open the box." ”

Jiang Yansheng nodded and squatted down, she stretched out her hand and saw that the lock of the box was semi-automatic, and she pressed it with her fingertips to open the lock.

This box is not big or small, the size of the normal suitcase, there are not only a few paintings placed in it, there is no mold, and it is very well preserved.

Ye Ming said: "Three of them were painted by Mi'er's father, and they were tied with blue bands, and I kept them and didn't take them out for sale. ”

Ye Mi didn't expect that there was still her father, and she was shocked for a while.

At that time, the family was so poor that she had borrowed money from outside, except for the house, everything else was sold for money to live, she didn't expect that her mother still had her father's old belongings.

Ye Ming divided all these calligraphy and paintings, three of which were originally Ye Mi's father's, were given to her, and the rest belonged to her father, which was naturally left to Jiang Yansheng.

Rare things are expensive, these are already out of print on the market, no matter how much they are worth, at least, they are worth a lot in Jiang Yansheng's mind.

She held her grandfather's paintings in her arms and cherished them.

Ye Ming said to them: "These paintings are the memories of a generation, and you should treasure them." ”

Jiang Yansheng nodded: "Mom, I will." ”

Although she didn't have much impression of her grandfather, she knew that her mother was extremely cherished, and this was the only thing that the Ye family's ancestors would pass down in the future.

Needless to say, Ye Mi cherishes his father's calligraphy and paintings.

Jiang Yansheng left first and went out with Si Yue, and Ye Mi stayed behind to accompany Ye Ming to say intimate words.

The door of the master bedroom was closed, and Ye Ming beckoned her daughter to her side and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I was useless back then, and I didn't keep all your father's things." ”

Ye Mi's tears slid down, and she shook her head chokedly: "The situation was special at that time, Mom, you have done a good job." ”

"Don't cry, good boy."

Ye Ming hugged her, divided these calligraphy and paintings, and settled a matter on her mind.

Ye Mi tried her best to stop crying, raised a far-fetched smile, and she happened to say something to her mother: "Mom, what do you think of Si Yue?" ”

"Si Yue?"

Ye Ming thought about it carefully, and in her impression, this tall and burly man was good-looking, but he was steady and careful.

She had a vague guess in her heart, and asked verbally, "What's wrong?" ”

On Ye Mi's cheeks, a trace of blush appeared, and his eyes were a little evasive.

With a daughter who has been raised for more than ten years, it is not difficult for Ye Ming to see her thoughts, and she has the answer at the moment, and asks aloud: "Do you like Si Yue?" ”

Ye Mi bit her lip and fell silent under her mother's inquiry.

This is almost a statement, Ye Ming didn't expect that her daughter didn't like gentlemen in suits and leather shoes, but liked such a man full of hormones.

However, she is relieved to have someone she likes.

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