Chapter 505 Mother and Daughter Reunited
Shen Xingjiang's eyebrows were cold: "You have spoken rudely to Wan Wan many times. Now that you know it, come and apologize to Wan Wan."
Jiang Wanwan was wearing a pair of twisted wire bracelets and had a smile on her face. She looked at Jiang Lian like a victorious general.
While speaking, she even held Shen Xingjiang's arm: "No, after all, she is my cousin. You don't know her. She has loved face since she was a child. She has bullied me privately. I'm used to it."
"You asked her to apologize, and then she did something else secretly. I can't guard against it."
Jiang Wanwan was just trying to disgust her on purpose.
Coveting her man?
Let her see what a model couple is.
The familiar smell of tea spread out, and Jiang Lian's throat felt fishy and sweet from vomiting.
"Jiang Wanwan, don't go too far."
Just apologize, who are you disgusted by saying these things?
Cheng Wenshan never thought Jiang Lian was so stupid before.
You're just an idiot. Can't you see that people are setting a trap for you?
"What are you yelling about? You said something wrong, so what's wrong with you apologizing?"
Jiang Lian felt wronged: "Grandpa, she is not that magnanimous. She deliberately disgusted me and slandered me in front of my great grandfather, and she even pretended to be magnanimous."
Jiang Wanwan: "Oh, I was just pretending to be magnanimous. Then kneel down and apologize to me."
"I don't want to be generous either. Let's talk about how you disliked the fire in the spirit basin at my father's funeral and asked Cheng Shiguan to put out the spirit basin."
"How can you bully me just because my mother dotes on you?"
"I remember everything you did. I'm a petty person, and I don't want to pretend anymore. Kneel down and apologize to me."
Jiang Wanwan just wanted to give Jiang Lian a good slap on the face when there were many people around.
This is just the beginning.
When Cheng Yanhu heard about the pouring of the spirit basin, his face became serious: "Xiao Wu, go and call that good-for-nothing bastard Cheng Shiguan over to me!"
Jiang Lian questioned Jiang Wanwan: "When have I ever bullied you? Cheng Shiguan has never poured uncle's spirit basin. You slander others with empty words. Are you sick?"
If it was someone else, Jiang Lian wouldn't have lost control so much.
Jiang Wanwan was treated so badly by her in her previous life, she looked down on Jiang Wanwan from the bottom of her heart, and she despised Jiang Wanwan even more.
Jiang Lian’s stupidity was beyond Jiang Wanwan’s imagination.
"No matter what, the truth is yours."
Jiang Lian: “You!”
Cheng Wenshan couldn't bear it any longer: "Just shut up."
Jiang Lian was afraid of Cheng Wenshan and did not dare to continue saying many things.
Cheng Shiguan didn't know Jiang Wanwan had come, so Aunt Wu went to call him.
"Be careful what you say later, don't make the old man unhappy."
The children in the family were all raised by Aunt Wu. She didn't like Jiang Lian, but she didn't hate Cheng Shiguan. She felt a bit of pity for this poor and confused child and would occasionally give him some advice.
Cheng Shiguan didn’t hear anything else, but he heard Jiang Wanwan bringing three babies over.
He was wearing a white cashmere sweater and had fair skin. Seeing the deep affection in Jiang Wanwan's eyes, he said, "Hello, great grandfather. What is the reason you called me here?"
He looked at Jiang Wanwan, and couldn't help but look at the child on the sofa. Little Qiuqiu was sitting limply on the old man's lap.
When he was tired, he leaned on the old man, swinging his little feet, not afraid of the old man with white beard at all.
An An grabbed Cheng Yanhu's clothes and pulled them to play with them, saying "ah ah". Her baby voice was so adorable that it would melt anyone's heart.
Chuanchuan, as the eldest brother, was more serious. He also leaned to the other side, looking at the bracelet on his hand, as if he was studying what it was.
Cheng Shiguan didn’t even see the child’s face last time.
Grown up, fatter, so cute.
Ever since he saw it during the Chinese New Year, he had dreamed of marrying Jiang Wanwan and having three children.
The dolls in dreams are not as cute as these in real life.
Obviously... this is the life he should have.
When his grandson came in, he stared at the woman and child from the second room. Cheng Wenshan felt that he had lost face as the eldest brother.
"What else are you looking at?"
"Tell me clearly in front of your great grandfather, have you ever watered Jiang Beiwang's funeral hall before?"
Jiang Lian raised her head confidently.
Cheng Shiguan would not admit it unless he had a hole in his brain.
As long as there is no evidence, Jiang Wanwan has no chance of finding fault with her.
Cheng Shiguan: "I did water it, it was my fault."
"Jiang Lian felt uncomfortable being choked by the ashes, so she asked me to put out the fire in the mourning hall. I'm sorry, Wan Wan, you must be feeling very uncomfortable and feel very uncomfortable."
Cheng Wenyuan: "I said it was the Guan family, what else do you have to quibble about now?"
"Apologize to my daughter-in-law."
"hurry up!"
Everyone was forcing her, Jiang Lian held back tears and apologized reluctantly: "I'm sorry, Auntie, I was wrong before, I won't bully you again in the future."
Humiliating, so humiliating!
Why can Jiang Wanwan just sit there, wearing a twisted wire bracelet, and do better than her?
After apologizing, she ran away unwillingly.
Jiang Wanwan and the others stayed here for a meal. It was too crowded at home that night, so at the old man's insistence, everyone stayed here.
After staying here for a few days, Jiang Wanwan and Shen Xingjiang both started school.
Jiang Wanwan came to the school with her admission information.
She was very excited that she had the opportunity to study in this life.
The History Department has an archaeology training class with two teachers and a total of four students. Jiang Wanwan is one of them.
Archaeology and history are separate subjects, and you only have to choose one when you go to school, so there are very few students in the archaeology class.
The first teacher taught the first half, an introduction to archaeology, from the Paleolithic Age to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, with clear logic. The second teacher taught the second half, from the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Yuan Dynasty.
The courses are clear, but the pressure is also great. The archaeology department is different from the history department, and there is a lot to learn.
Jiang Wanwan has similar classes as Shen Xingjiang. Whoever doesn't have classes goes home early to cook and take care of the children. Their days are busy and fulfilling.
While Jiang Wanwan was taking care of the children in class, she was also keeping an eye on Jiang Lian's movements, trying to make her feel uncomfortable, and also keeping an eye on her mother's movements.
Jiang Wanwan didn't expect that she would see her mother again at the school gate.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class and Jiang Wanwan pushed her bicycle out.
Chen Xingjiang had a late class to attend in the evening, so he asked her to go back first.
Jiang Wanwan rode her bicycle out and saw Li Rong wearing a scarf in the alley. It was hot in early spring, so Li Rong changed her scarf to a thin one.
She stood there, waiting for what seemed like a long time.
Jiang Wanwan was riding a bicycle and slammed on the brakes.
Li Rong looked at her firmly.
The pair of eyes revealed behind the scarf are very bright, filled with infinite longing and tenderness.
"Mother……"
Jiang Wanwan murmured twice, looked around, parked the car on the side of the road and walked over.
Li Rong, who can also be said to be the real Song Xiangwu, saw Jiang Wanwan coming over and she excitedly went forward and hugged Jiang Wanwan.
"Wan Wan..."
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