The time goes back seven years.
This year, Jiang Yan's first child was born.
The birth of this child foreshadowed the end of the third generation of the Jiang family, but no one thought of this at the time.
It was a girl named Jiang Yi.
The names of Jiang Yanfu's children are relatively casual, in line with his mood as a father. They are not like the children of Jiang Yandong's family, whose last character is "Yun" in the names of all boys, and the children of Jiang Yanyuan's family, whose names are all two characters. In this era, children with names of only two characters are very rare, which represents the extreme confidence of the person who named the name and his disregard for vulgarity. They are also not like the fourth child's family, whose children's names are very artistic, such as Jiang Xingzhi, which means "I admire the lofty mountains and the beautiful scenery. Although I cannot reach them, I yearn for them in my heart." The eldest son of Jiang Yanfu's family is Jiang Qingyun, the second child is a girl, the third and fourth are twin sons, Jiang Chong and Jiang You respectively, and the fifth child is a girl. Jiang Yanfu actually looks up to this girl because her ranking in the family is the same as his. Because of this intimacy, he spent some time and effort to name her. After thinking about it for a long time, he was dazzled and finally thought of a name - Jiang Chuyan.
He had asked Gao Zinyin several times whether the name Jiang Chuyan sounded nice, but he always felt it was not nice.
"It sounds nice. The name her father gave it must have some meaning." Gao Zinyin was lying on the bed, supporting his head with his hands, and said leisurely, as if he was mocking Jiang Yanyu.
"Okay, Gao Zinyin, stop being sarcastic. Tell me, does it sound good or not?" Jiang Yanyu seemed angry and impatient.
"It sounds nice. When have I ever objected to a name you chose?" Gao Ziyin asked. "Is the name Gao Ziyin nice?"
Jiang Yanyu immediately understood what Gao Ziyin meant. "Ziyin, my dear wife, does this name sound nice?"
Gao Ziyin turned his head and said, "Didn't I say it sounds good?"
Jiang Yanyu then said, "Why do you sound so insincere? I'll punish you!"
"What's the punishment?" Gao Zinyin asked.
"Keep going!"
"Jiang Yan, what kind of person are you?" Gao Ziyin supported himself on the bed with his hands, angrily.
Jiang Yanyu didn't take it to heart.
When they were in Jiangyi, Gao Zinyin was lying on the bed. When she was in Jiangyi, she had to take off her clothes.
She was very tired just now, and now her entire shoulder and arm were exposed. The child had just been taken away by the nurse.
Gao Ziyin looked at Jiang Yanyu with a teasing smile. Jiang Yanyu had just washed his hands and was now standing in front of Gao Ziyin wiping his hands. He was quite handsome, especially handsome, which made Gao Ziyin feel nervous.
"No more, Jiang Yan." Gao Ziyin said.
"Well. If you don't want to have a baby, then don't have one. Having a baby is not good either, and it will affect the couple's life." Jiang Yan said very nonchalantly.
"What are you doing? Why are you wiping your hands?" Gao Zinyin asked.
"Didn't I pick you up?" Jiang Yanyu said.
"Come on, my wife!"
"Yes, my dear, I have seen everything I should have seen." Jiang Yan said.
He was just watching here, and the moment the child came down, he was touched.
Gao Ziyin couldn't help but blush, "Jiang Yanyu, do you have any shame? What kind of person are you?"
"No morals, no sex." Jiang Yanyu put Mao Ni aside and said, "By the way, you must have cursed me like this 30,000 to 50,000 times, right? Don't you have any other curse words?"
"I've scolded you thirty or fifty thousand times, but you're still like this. What's the point of my scolding? I'll have to scold you three or five million times. Virtue, virtue, virtue, virtue, virtue—" Gao Zinyin suddenly started to act childishly.
Jiang Yanyu smiled and sat on the chair next to Gao Ziyin. He covered her with the quilt and covered her bare shoulders. "Go ahead and scold me. I'll continue to make soup for you tomorrow night."
Gao Zinyin pursed his lips tightly, wanting to laugh but unable to.
Finally, he glanced at Jiang Yanyu, glanced away, and said, "What a character!"
"Stop cursing. There are only five million left to be reduced once more." Jiang Yanyu said.
Gao Ziyin burst out laughing.
Jiang Yanyu also smiled and turned his head away, but it seemed as if he didn't want Gao Zinyin to see his smile.
This is what it means when the zither and the qin are in play and everything is peaceful and harmonious.
Even if there are only two of us, we can still chat and laugh happily.
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Time goes back to the winter when A Yan married Miao Jin.
This winter in New York is very cold.
Miao Jin came out of the airport with his suitcase and took a taxi home.
She and Jiang Xingyun's home is a villa located in the suburbs.
The villa was bought by Jiang Xingyun. After graduating from Harvard Graduate School, with the help of Jiang Yandong, he used the money he earned at the institute to open "PHEONINVESTMENTCO.", an investment company. He already had connections and had studied this in college, so he never had any difficulties in starting a business. He soared to the top right from the start and was extremely capable.
Miao Yingdong is also an investor, so naturally he took a fancy to this young man with great abilities.
They had been married for only a month, and Miao Jin was a frequent flyer, doing the same job as Qiu Dongyue - simultaneous interpretation.
Translating for large international conferences, although Miao Jin is only 24 years old, once she puts on a professional suit, she looks like a completely different scene. Her measurements are all outstanding. She is not short either, probably like Qiu Dongyue, at 1.72 meters.
One month after getting married, she and Jiang Xingyun met very few times.
When I got home, it was cold and deserted, but fortunately the house was clean and tidy.
Miao Jin took a shower and went to bed. Due to the time difference, Jiang Xingyun still hadn't arrived at four or five o'clock.
Her phone rang first, and it was a stranger's number.
Because strangers often call Miao Jin to discuss conference translation and international affairs, the time difference is normal, so Miao Jin's extremely polite voice rang out, "Hello, I'm Miao Jin. Who is this?"
"Mrs. Jiang, I'm Mr. Xu from DH Investment. I chatted with Mr. Jiang until midnight yesterday and we had a wonderful time. He's drunk now. Could you please come pick him up?" the other end's voice came over. "I'll send you the location in a minute."
"Okay." Miao Jin said.
She didn't know much about Jiang Xingyun's company, and she had never heard of this man named Xu.
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