"Yo, look at this kid, it's all in the newspaper."

Mother Jiang was holding a morning newspaper, and when she saw the large report on Jun Porcelain, she couldn't close her mouth with joy.

The above deeds, just taking out one of them, are enough for ordinary people to blow for a lifetime, not to mention that the emperor is all over alone.

Such a person is really difficult to find one in a hundred years.

"Who?"

Father Jiang took a sip of the morning refreshments and asked.

Jiang's mother gave him the newspaper: "No, who else, Jun Ci, this kid has just made his news public on the Internet." ”

Father Jiang briefly scanned the news in the newspaper, and his face was indifferent: "It's too high-profile." ”

Ji Yan glanced at him: "But the person is the director, can the information announcement not be high-profile?" Besides, if you look at it, your academic performance is so good, you can write books, and you are full of talent, like you can make money, it's amazing? She'll earn it too! "The most important thing is that such a person was abducted by his own son, and the genes of the descendants of the Jiang family will not go to heaven in the future?

Jiang's father felt that Jiang's mother praised outsiders like this, and she was still a young man, so she was inevitably a little surprised: "I see that I am happy with you, and it has nothing to do with our family." ”

Ji Yan just glanced at him and didn't speak.

It doesn't matter now, but it doesn't mean it doesn't matter in the future.

The old man listened beside him, and also made a faint voice of evaluation: "Such a talent should contribute to the country, but it's a pity that this kid has a lot of strength to the end." ”

"What is a tendon in the end? Dad, you're wrong. Everyone has their own ideas and choices, Jun Ci is going to be a director, and others are doing well, what about the four billion directors, the first box office in Asia, even if it is our son, he may not be able to have this ability. ”

Father Jiang couldn't stand it anymore, hooked the dishes and chopsticks, and was jealous: "Listen to what you said, I don't know and think you were born outside!" ”

"Jiang Yunnan, how do you speak?" Jiang Muliu's eyebrows were raised, and her expression was dissatisfied.

Seeing that his wife's expression had changed, Jiang's father also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and just wanted to explain, but saw his wife smiling: "I really hope that I gave birth to it, even if it is ......" No, I will be a daughter-in-law in the future, not my own daughter?"

Jiang's father didn't understand Jiang's mother's voiceover, and when he saw her bright expression, his heart was on fire.

I can't stand it!

Old Man Jiang glanced at the two of them, rested aside and ate breakfast quietly, and didn't speak.

Jiang's father snorted coldly and threw the newspaper on the table, Jiang's mother accepted it, and remembered Jun Ci's matter and mentioned: "By the way, Dad, Jun Ci is celebrating the New Year in our house this year, and she has no companion alone. ”

"What?" Jiang's father frowned: "I don't agree, it's one thing for Jiang Yi to play well with him, but in our family, can someone else come to celebrate the New Year casually?" ”

Mother Jiang ignored him and looked straight at the old man.

The old man slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks, took the handkerchief of the servant next to him and wiped his mouth before saying, "Feel free, in previous years, didn't those boys from the Ji family also come over for the New Year?" ”

This is obviously blocking his son.

Father Jiang choked, and then argued: "Mo Yin, can they compare together?" ”

"Why not? Aren't they all Jiang Yi's brothers? Mother Jiang couldn't stand it and nudged him: "You'll know when the time comes, by the way, this year's New Year, you remember to call the eldest brother and them over." ”

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