In the breakfast shop opposite the complex.

Jiang Lingxi took the tofu brain brought by the proprietress and put it in Jiang Wenhui's hand, thinking that the mother and daughter both loved sweets in the original memory, she scooped a spoonful of sugar from the sugar jar on the table and put it into the tofu brain.

Jiang Wenhui pinched the scallion pancake in her hand, watched her daughter's movements, and couldn't help but sniff.

Jiang Lingxi put the sugar jar back in its place, and raised her eyes to meet her somewhat red eyes.

"Xixi, let's not have a meal together like this for a long time."

Jiang Lingxi was silent when he heard this.

The work in the entertainment industry is not fixed, as long as there is a job, others still need to be busy when they have weekends and holidays.

Coupled with the fact that the original body deliberately escaped from this home that made her feel depressed and uncomfortable, recalling, the memory left by the original body to her did not include the time when the family ate together.

The daughter doesn't go home, the son can't go home, and the husband is drunk and angry, and he still refuses to accept the reality of his bankruptcy.

The mother in front of her was under no less pressure than the original.

"In the past few years, you have suffered."

Jiang Wenhui couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

She didn't know she had been waiting for such a simple sentence.

After eating a full breakfast with tears, Jiang Wenhui burped and took the tissue handed over to wipe her face, and then asked tentatively in a whisper: "Xixi, you and that Mr. Shen, you are ...... now?"

As she spoke, she got stuck, and she really didn't know how to ask her daughter.

At the beginning, Mr. Shen appeared when the family was at a loss, and he solved the family's debts, and the only requirement was to marry his daughter.

She felt that it was not good to be in such a hurry, but after her husband went out to inquire about the name of the Shen family, he nodded directly, and later her daughter also acquiesced to this matter, and it didn't matter if she had any opinions.

But this is also a major matter in marriage, although she intuitively felt that her daughter and son-in-law's marriage was not quite right, but her daughter did not come home, and her son-in-law was also very busy, even if she wanted to know more, she had no chance, so she could only pretend to be confused.

It wasn't until she finally waited until her daughter was willing to come back to see her that she dared to ask tentatively.

Jiang Lingxi was not ready to say bluntly that this marriage was in name only, so after thinking about it, he replied: "It's okay." ”

It's always been peaceful, and no one has paid attention to anyone, so it's okay.

If you really have feelings, it's troublesome.

However, Jiang Wenhui obviously made a mistake, and only thought that her daughter meant that the couple got along well, so she immediately put her mind at ease, "That's good, that's good." You two are fine, I will be relieved. ”

The car that had just been arranged in advance arrived, and Jiang Lingxi staggered the topic.

There was really nothing to talk about between her and that Mr. Shen, and if Jiang Wenhui continued to ask, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't show her stuff.

The mother and daughter got into the car and were a little silent on the way to the juvenile detention center.

From the age of fifteen to eighteen, anyone knows that these are the most precious three years of a person's life.

At this age, ordinary boys either sit in spacious and bright classrooms, or gallop on the playground to play ball and play handsome, and maybe meet a girl they like for the first time and have a young love.

All in all, it will be incomparably colorful.

But Jiang Lingxu was fifteen to eighteen years old, but he was locked up in a small space with no freedom, his body was imprisoned, and even his soul was imprisoned together.

Although Jiang Wenhui was happy to be able to see her son in person, she couldn't help but feel distressed when she thought of the place where she was going to meet later.

Even if her daughter sat next to her this time, she didn't have the heart to chat anymore.

Jiang Lingxi could understand her feelings, and after learning that there would be a place like a juvenile detention center more than a thousand years later, she contacted the Qingya Academy that she founded at the beginning.

Qingyayuan was also used to lock up some teenagers who got into trouble at a young age, but at that time, they were all children of some courtiers' families, and ordinary people were not involved.

The main reason is that there are so many people, even if she has a lot of energy, she can't manage it, and she can only restrain a small number of people she can see.

In her opinion, this juvenile detention center should be regarded as a modern version of Qingyayuan.

The car was parked at the door of the juvenile detention center, and the mother and daughter got out of the car with the things they brought, and after entering, they first took out their ID cards to register, and the things they brought would also be carefully checked, and only after making sure that there were no dangerous goods would they be labeled and put in the goods area, and they would be sent to the recipients one by one.

After that, they were taken to the waiting room in the visitation area.

Since it was a visiting day, they also met many parents who also came to visit their children.

These parents had the same expressions on their faces as Jiang Wenhui, with a mixture of anticipation and excitement, but the atmosphere in the entire waiting room was dull and silent.

It's complicated, but it's very empathetic.

After waiting for almost a quarter of an hour, someone shouted at the door: "Are Jiang Lingxu's parents here?" ”

Jiang Wenhui hurriedly raised her hand, "I'm here." As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Jiang Lingxi got up and followed.

"03 Visitation room, half an hour of visiting time, let's go over quickly."

"Thank you, thank you." Jiang Wenhui thanked her one after another, turned around and saw her daughter coming over, and led the way to the door of the 03 visitation room.

When I got to the door, I took a deep breath before pushing the door open and walking in.

Jiang Lingxi followed in, and then took a look at the environment of the visiting room.

The room is not large, but it is divided into two spaces by a glass wall.

The visitor and the visited can only rely on the small holes left in the glass to communicate, and they cannot even shake hands.

There are chairs on both sides of the glass wall, and two are thoughtfully placed near her and Jiang Wenhui.

Jiang Lingxi sat down behind Jiang Wenhui and looked at the young man who was hanging his head on the opposite side of the glass wall and only showed a high nose bridge and couldn't see his expression clearly.

The shaved head is very round, but the person is also very thin, and the thin clothes show the shape of the backbone.

Seeing that he didn't look up, Jiang Wenhui couldn't help but reach out and knock on the glass in front of him, and shouted cautiously: "Xiao Xu? ”

"Xiao Xu, look up, my mother has come to see you, and your sister also left her work this time and came over."

Jiang Lingxi saw the young man's back stiffen suddenly, and then looked up at this side, with disbelief in his eyes.

Jiang Lingxi: "......"

She would finally be able to see the boy's face and why the child had kept his head down.

The beauty of the original body can be called the best in the entertainment industry, born to the same father and mother, Jiang Lingxu's appearance is naturally not bad.

The teenager has a clear and stubborn handsomeness, and he is not inferior to those school grass idols that she was amway.

But fresh-looking scars on the bridge of the nose and at the corners of the eyes spoil the beauty.

Jiang Wenhui's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Ling, how did you get this face, fighting with someone?"

Jiang Lingxu subconsciously raised his hand to cover the wound on his face, but accidentally exposed the wound on the knuckle of his finger, seeing that there were already tears in his mother's eyes opposite, he simply gave up on himself.

"It's just a little friction with the same dormitory. The injury is not serious, it will be fine in two days, Mom, don't cry, okay? ”

Jiang Wenhui hurriedly lowered her head and wiped her eyes, "Then you can give me a stop, don't let me worry." Mom has calculated, three years will come soon, and we will be able to come out soon. ”

Jiang Lingxu pursed his lips, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Even if he goes out, he will have to bear this case record for the rest of his life, and whether he goes to school or works in the future, he will be taken out to evaluate him as a person.

Jiang Wenhui was wiping tears with this expression and didn't see it, but Jiang Lingxi saw it in his eyes.

The little ones are thinking far ahead.

Jiang Lingxu looked at his sister's gaze, looked stunned, and tilted his head in disguise.

After a moment of awkwardness, he asked in a low voice, "Why are you here, are you out of work?" ”