Jiang Yunchuan finished speaking and left.

He was afraid that if he continued to talk about it, he would quarrel with Jiang's mother.

Jiang's mother is not bad to them, no matter how she says it, she is also his biological mother, and there is no other way than to persuade them.

Only Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were left in the room.

Father Jiang was a little disappointed in her: "I have already found the Song family, Song Shuling, you better pray that your Song family does not put your hand in front of me." ”

Jiang's mother took a deep breath: "I'll let Nannan come back, let's stop this matter, and then investigate, Jiang Huanye, how can I go back to my parents' house?" ”

Father Jiang snorted coldly, the more he investigated the things in this, the dirtier they became.

He was already looking for the nurse who collected the money to throw Jiang Nanshu away.

As long as you find her, all the truth will be revealed.

……

Jiang Nanshu woke up again and was woken up by Lu Qingyan.

It's almost noon.

He appeared at the door with an apron on, a pair of good-looking eyebrows furrowed: "Nannan, why don't you have breakfast in the morning?" ”

Jiang Nanshu sat on the bed with the quilt and looked at him a little confused.

"I'm not hungry."

"If you're not hungry, you can't skip breakfast, you'll be hungry, you can't do that next time."

Jiang Nanshu: "......"

She eats when she has food, and sleeps until noon when she doesn't eat, who remembers breakfast.

[Harm, my original stomach has been filled with pesticides and has long been broken, isn't it just a few hungry meals, it shouldn't be as terrible as pesticides? 】

Lu Qingyan pinched the doorknob's big palm and tightened it.

There was a dense pain in the heart.

What the hell had she suffered before.

"As long as I'm here, I'll have breakfast every day, get up and wash up, and I'll start eating later."

[Okay, you can eat for nothing again.] 】

Jiang Nanshu got up quickly: "Mmmm, Brother Qingyan, I'll be here soon." ”

Lu Qingyan looked at her trotting into the bathroom, and her heart became softer and softer.

I won't suffer in the future, Nannan.

The meals were all made by Lu Qingyan alone.

They are all home-cooked side dishes, but they are full of color and flavor.

[You, the eldest young master, can even cook! ] It really surprised me. 】

"Brother Qingyan, when did you learn to cook?"

"When I was little."

Jiang Nanshu: "??? ”

[How small, your family will let you cook at such a young age? Shouldn't the eldest young master stretch out his hand to eat and open his mouth? 】

Lu Qingyan thought about it carefully, it was probably when he was three or four years old.

At that time, he was locked up by his biological mother all day long, and the only person who could talk to him was the nanny.

She will take care of his daily life and daily life.

Except for the teachers who came and went to communicate with him, only this nanny would talk to him.

His only pleasure every day was to ask her about the outside world after class, the busy streets, the crowded shopping malls, and the children's playground full of children, which he had never seen.

I can only understand it from the nanny's words, and then he watched the nanny cook, and he remembered the steps back and forth, and it will naturally happen later.

It's just that the fact that he can cook is known to Lu's mother, and he thinks that as long as he cooks a meal for his mother, his mother will let him out.

As a result, the nanny was fired, and he was locked in the basement to study, without even a window, and was not allowed to look outside.

He was mentally tortured, Jiang Nanshu was physically tortured, and in a way, the experiences of the two were very similar.

Jiang Nanshu tasted a bite of shredded potatoes, the taste was very fragrant, and her movements became larger when eating.

"It's delicious, Brother Qingyan, if nothing else, you can feed me with your cooking skills." Jiang Nanshu directly praised it, providing Lu Qingyan with emotional value and increasing his favor.

Lu Qingyan scooped Jiang Nanshu a bowl of milky mushroom soup and put it in front of her: "Drink, warm your stomach." ”

In terms of taking care of people, Lu Qingyan really doesn't have to say anything.

[No wonder Su Ran is obsessed with you in the plot, there are so many men, and you are also ranked first in her heart, you really can't do it without two brushes, let's just say that the high-quality men around Su Ran are of all types, rich, beautiful and status, but they lack a little gentleness and patience. 】

After all, where does the boss need this kind of thing.

But Lu Qingyan is different from them.

In the early stage of the book, although he was cold, he had a very gentle temperament, and he was blackened until the back.

That alone is fascinating.

Jiang Nanshu sighed in his heart.

Lu Qingyan didn't know why she mentioned Su Ran again.

He had almost forgotten about this man.

The meal was eaten in silence.

The bowl was put in the dishwasher, and Lu Qingyan went out.

Weekends go by quickly.

Every day is spent in Lu Qingyan's feeding.

When she returned to school on Monday, Jiang Nanshu met Jiang's mother, who came to the school to find her.

Because they didn't know the address where she lived now, and Jiang Nanshu blocked everyone's phones, she could only come to the school to block her.

is the opposite of Jiang Mu's haggard face.

Jiang Nan's book was ruddy, and he was doing well at first glance.

She stopped all the cards of the Jiang family in Jiang Nanshu's hand, and wanted to wait for Jiang Nanshu to admit her mistake, so she forgave her.

But she waited for more than ten days, but she didn't wait for Jiang Nanshu to come back.

The phone call the day before yesterday broke up unhappily, and when she saw Jiang Nanshu, Jiang's mother felt awkward for a moment.

She stiffened and smiled: "Nannan, where have you lived during this time?" You didn't come home, your dad thought your hair was a lot grayer, so I came to ask you to go home, this Sunday is your nineteenth birthday, we are all ready for you. ”

[Tsk, you were forced to come, right? Looking at this reluctant look, it is impossible for the old man not to know where my address is, and you don't even have the desire to ask, so you are also looking for me to go home? I'm afraid you don't want to force me to compromise in front of everyone, right? 】

Mother Jiang was shocked.

This Jiang Nanshu is really smart.

I could see her intentions at once.

She knew that if she went to the place where Jiang Nanshu lived, it would be impossible for her to agree to go home, so she was ready to let Jiang Nanshu loosen up and go back with her in front of the public and under the persuasion of the people around her.

If this matter is turned over, Father Jiang will not check the Song family again.

She doesn't want to face these truths, it's all in the past, what's the point of turning it out again?

It will only make both families centrifuge.

"Don't go back, since you drove me away, then the Jiang family is not my home."

"I didn't mean to ......"

"You just said what was in your heart, Ms. Song, I respect your choice."

Jiang Nanshu bypassed her.

[Hehe, how can I go back when I finally came out, I said so, it will hate me even more, right? ] 】

Mother Jiang was so angry.

If you just want to annoy people, Jiang Nanshu did it.

It was the first time she had seen someone who couldn't get into the salt.

There were more and more people gathered at the school gate, and Jiang Mu couldn't pull her face and left directly.

At noon, Jiang Nanshu asked the counselor for a leave, and he was going to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Ji Ze in the afternoon.

Ji Ze had been waiting for a long time, and the thorny man was also looking at it.

Seeing Jiang Nanshu's figure, he was even more excited than Ji Ze: "Ahhh Here she comes! ”

Rules: "......"

"Where's the classroom?" Jiang Nanshu walked to Ji Ze's side, looked left and right, and found that there were so many students and parents today, and they were all here for a parent-teacher meeting.

Ji Ze said respectfully: "On the third floor, I, I'll take you there." ”

He walked forward, followed by Jiang Nanshu.

Glancing at the familiar face of the prickly head, she paused and raised her eyebrows: "You...... Have we seen this somewhere? ”

The prickly man smiled: "Sister, you forgot?" I'm the one you hit the wall, and you see I have a scar on my forehead! ”

Jiang Nanshu: "......"

Why did you treat her so well after being beaten by her?!

It can't be that she is too heavy and makes a mistake in people's brains.

Seeing that he didn't mean to do anything, he simply didn't care.

When walking to the playground.

A bottle was suddenly thrown on her head, and there was dirty milky white sticky yogurt inside, which was clearly stained on her black hair, and it looked a little disgusting.

The bottle rolled to the ground, Jiang Nanshu's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head to look at the culprit.

The leader was Song Yichen, who was smiling forward and backwards.

"Hahaha, I hit, did you see it, I'm okay with this head, right?"

Ask for a ticket~

(End of chapter)