A month later, Jiang Qiao boarded a plane to the United States, and Qiao Shiyu saw her off.
It was also this month that Gao Zinyin discovered that she was pregnant again.
Sixth child.
When she drove from the company to the castle, she saw Jiang Yanyu sitting on a bench outside the castle, watching the children playing the game of "Eagle Catches Chicken" with great interest. He crossed his legs and seemed very interested in the children's performance.
Seeing Gao Ziyin coming home, his eyes immediately fell on her. He stared at Gao Ziyin with a smile in his peach blossom eyes and said, "Mrs. Jiang coming home?"
"Yes." Gao Ziyin locked the car door, walked over, and stood next to Jiang Yanyu's bench. "Didn't you keep clamoring to leave the country a few days ago? I thought you were so ambitious, but you can actually watch a kid play games for so long."
Jiang Yanyu turned his head and stared up at Gao Ziyin. "They say that playing with things can lead to loss of ambition. I'm enjoying myself in Provence and don't want to leave. Besides, Chi Yang is managing it well, and I'm making a lot of money every day. Why should I be so busy?"
"Oh? What kind of demoralizing thing are you playing?" Gao Zinyin asked.
"You!" After saying that, Jiang Yanyu showed his smile, a very sincere smile, but also a smile that seemed to tease Gao Zinyin.
Gao Ziyin's chest heaved with anger. "I originally wanted to tell you something, but you got so angry that I won't tell you anymore!"
As he spoke, Gao Ziyin walked towards the entrance of the castle.
Jiang Yanyu followed and put his arm around Gao Ziyin's shoulders. "What's the news?"
Gao Ziyin seemed a little unhappy, "Pregnant again! I've never seen anyone like you, never using a condom!"
Jiang Yanyu smiled and said, "That's right. You should rest at home every day while you are pregnant. Don't go to the company all the time. I will make delicious food for you every day. It's rare for you to get pregnant just by touching me."
Gao Ziyin glared at Jiang Yanyu, "You said it, I'll start ordering now!"
Jiang Yanyu said, "Order whatever you want and see your husband's cooking skills. I feel proud now. I finally have the most children."
"There are six of us too, just like Dad, so how come we have the most?" Gao Zinyin frowned slightly.
"Isn't there an older brother? Even though he's not our biological brother, at least he calls me dad and you mom." Jiang Yan said as he protected Gao Zinyin up the stairs.
From the month of their marriage, Feng Ruilin officially called Jiang Yansi "Dad" and Gao Ziyin "Mom".
The child is Jiang Yan'er's father. Jiang Yan'er doesn't think there is anything wrong with it. On the contrary, he has done a paternity test for this child. Now that he is his father, he has made up for the "loss of face" he felt before. Jiang Yan'er is a person who cares a lot about face.
Gao Ziyin simply scoffed at Jiang Yan's words.
In the past few days, Jiang Yanyu always took advantage of Gao Ziyin with words, but he was very considerate to Gao Ziyin.
As for Jiang Qiao, after arriving at school, Qiao Shiyu stayed in the United States for a few more days before returning to China.
Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, Qiao Shiyu said to Jiang Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, don't rely on men in the future, rely on yourself. The probability of meeting a good man is rare, so don't fantasize about it, and work hard to do your own thing."
"Is this what you learned from your father?" Jiang Qiao asked again.
"Your father has been very good to me from the beginning. I also know that he doesn't like that woman at all. This is my personal summary. All fathers will teach their daughters in this way. Face your university life seriously." Qiao Shiyu said earnestly.
Jiang Qiao nodded.
But some of the fantasies of a young girl disappeared in the summer when she was sixteen. From then on, she became calm, restrained and very rational.
Qiao Shiyu had said that before, but she also had her own fantasies. After all, she was only sixteen years old and innocent.
But from the moment I saw Jiang Zhou, all my fantasies were shattered.
Ayan has already graduated from Harvard University and is in his senior year. He is preparing to take the entrance exam for the graduate program at the Institute of Investment Studies. He is ten years old.
Jiang Yunyun, in the school, is a top student and a male god-level figure. He is domineering, scheming, and extremely strategic. He is a person that ordinary women cannot conquer.
Everyone knows their own limitations and dares not get involved easily.
Jiang Qiao, on the other hand, asked A Yan to have dinner with him on the first day of formal classes.
This surprised all the women, as they had no idea of the relationship between the two at first.
Jiang Qiao and Jiang Yunyun have always had a good relationship. Even though they are separated by oceans, they often keep in touch.
In the famous Chinese restaurant next to the school, A Yan walked in with a basketball, and Jiang Qiao was already waiting.
"What's wrong? Are you worried about something?" A Yan asked.
"Yes. I've been thinking about this for the entire summer. Brother Ayan, do you believe in love?" Jiang Qiao asked, looking like he had a lot on his mind.
Jiang Qiao rubbed his head, "Little girl, why are you asking such a question? Do you like someone? If you like someone, I'll show you."
"No!" Jiang Qiao looked at A Yan. He was really handsome, with impeccable facial features and a tall stature. Maybe it was because of playing basketball, he had a very good figure and wheat-colored skin. When he spoke, he was particularly attractive.
"If a man has an illegitimate mistress, does that mean he doesn't truly love his wife?" Jiang Qiao suddenly raised his head and looked at A Yan with tearful eyes.
A Yan took a tissue and handed it to Jiang Qiao. He knew that Jiang Qiao asked this question, so it must be someone around him. He wondered if it was his third uncle?
"We can't just condemn them all. Some people have no choice but to do so. It's possible that a woman with a child would rather not keep the baby and try to sow discord among others," said A Yan.
"If you let another woman give birth to a child, it means you are not loving your wife! There is no way to mend a broken relationship." Jiang Qiao said.
Ah Yan sensed the seriousness of the situation, but didn't know what had happened, so he said, "As the saying goes, one knows whether the water is hot or cold only after drinking it. Who is it?"
Jiang Qiao stopped talking for a long time before asking, "Brother Ayan, do you have someone you like?"
A Yan smiled cheerfully, "Me? No."
It seemed as if no woman in this world was worthy of him.
Jiang Qiao is a freshman at Harvard. He is busy with his studies and rarely goes home. It’s not that he doesn’t want to go home, but he is just too busy.
My relationship with my classmates is getting better and better. Moreover, I have an older brother in school, so I don’t feel lonely.
Especially last time, when the classmates knew that she was A Yan's sister, their eyes lit up and they wanted to find Jiang Qiao to bring them together. As soon as they arrived, Jiang Qiao became the one who delivered the love letter to A Yan.
It was almost midnight when Jiang Qiao received a package from his grandfather, which contained a painting.
This painting has no signature, and there is no hard-to-read handwriting like last time.
But she knew who had painted it, the clothes, and that she was drinking tea that day, that was what happened that day.
This painting made Jiang Qiao amazed again. It was like a photo, very delicate and the colors were very realistic.
The classmates in my dormitory also asked where Jiang Qiao took this photo, saying it was very beautiful.
Jiang Qiao didn't say much. He lay on the bed, looking at the painting, feeling quite emotional.
It was a while later that I heard from Jiang Zhou again.
Grandpa sent a message with just a few words: Jiang Zhou has passed away. I can only tell you and your mother this news, the four of us.
Looking at these words, Jiang Qiao's heart ached. He didn't know whether it was because of his father's indifference and absurdity; or because it was uncomfortable for Jiang Zhou, the talented painter, who came and left silently; or because of the loneliness and sadness of his grandfather revealed in this WeChat message.
In short, Jiang Qiao was in a very bad mood.
In the turbulent history, Jiang Zhou is just an unknown person.
But he had a significant influence on Jiang Qiao's personality.
All Jiang Qiao had in her hand was the painting Jiang Zhou had drawn, her portrait.
Qiao Shiyu knew about Jiang Zhou's death. She didn't tell Qiao Zhengye, but told Jiang Jingqi. Jiang Jingqi only said one sentence: I know!
No one let Jiang Yanyuan know, and the people at home seemed to have forgotten Jiang Zhou's existence.
Jiang Qiao came all the way from the United States to visit Jiang Zhou's grave.
On the grave, the photo of Jiang Zhou was the same one Jiang Qiao saw that day. He looked handsome and flawless, and a bit like Jiang Yanyuan. Jiang Zhou passed away, and Jiang Yanyuan did not come. Jiang Qiao felt vaguely unhappy with Jiang Yanyuan.
Jiang Qiao went back to the United States to study, and after graduating from university, he returned to China.
When she was eighteen, she inherited a huge fortune and instantly became the richest woman in the city.
At the age of 33, after graduating from graduate school, she moved to Fengcheng and opened the "Jiang Qiao Law Firm", specializing in non-litigation business such as investment and listing, and her business was booming.
This year, A Yan married the famous Miao Jin.
The famous Miao brocade of the Miao family.
During the few days Jiang Qiao was at Harvard, he had never heard a single word between Brother A Yan and Miss Miao. It seemed that their marriage was arranged by a matchmaker.
It's really strange that there are still people who take the matchmaker's words to heart.
Besides, doesn't this Miss Miao have someone she likes? Why is she so obedient?
I heard that Miss Miao is only fourteen years old today!
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