Chapter 78 Jiang Guanchen



Chapter 78 Jiang Guanchen

"aunt."

Jiang Yunwan looked back, her eyes slightly widened.

The tall, handsome young man with picturesque features and gentle features in front of him overlaps with the well-behaved and lovely three-year-old nephew in his memory.

Jiang Yunwan felt mixed emotions. What she had missed in the past fifteen years became concrete at this moment.

Jiang Yunwan stepped forward and looked at Jiang Guanchen with joy on her face, "Brother Chen, you have grown so big. Come and let your aunt take a good look at you. Wow, you are becoming more and more handsome..."

At this moment, Jiang Guanchen's eyes were slightly red.

He was indeed not mistaken; the person in front of him was his aunt.

"Aunt, your nephew misses you so much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Guanchen lifted his robe and knelt down.

"Hey, Brother Chen, no need to be so polite."

Jiang Yunwan hurriedly supported Jiang Guanchen, but she couldn't stop him at all.

Jiang Guanchen knelt heavily on his knees in front of Jiang Yunwan.

"Aunt, your nephew greets you."

"Bang!"

The sudden loud noise startled Song Mingen and Song Yu, father and daughter, and made Jiang Yunwan heartbroken.

Jiang Yunwan hurriedly squatted down, supported Jiang Guanchen who wanted to kowtow again, and coaxed him in a soft voice: "Brother Chen, be good and get up quickly. Your aunt has received your great gift."

Jiang Guanchen instantly thought of his childhood when his aunt used such a gentle tone to coax him to eat.

My aunt is still the same as I remember her.

"Aunt, please forgive me for not being good this time. I still have two more kowtows to finish."

Hey, my nephew’s stubborn temper hasn’t changed at all.

"Sister-in-law, come and help Brother Chen up."

"Oh, here he comes." Feng Yingying hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to pull the squatting Jiang Yunwan up, "Let him kowtow!"

Jiang Yunwan: ...

Doesn’t the mother feel sorry for her son?

"...This kid has a stubborn temper. He'll feel uncomfortable if he's not allowed to eat."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Feng Yingying's eyebrows trembled. Although she felt heartbroken, she had to kowtow.

"Brother Chen, you're done, get up quickly."

Jiang Guanchen stared at Jiang Yunwan for a moment, "Aunt, please don't leave now that you're back."

"Okay, I won't leave when I come back."

Jiang Yunwan helped the man up, brushed off the dust on his clothes, and gently wiped his forehead.

Jiang Guanchen bent down subconsciously, fearing that his aunt could not reach him.

"A man's knees are made of gold. He should kneel to his king, his teacher, heaven, earth, and his parents. He cannot kneel to anyone else, understand?"

Jiang Guanchen smiled and tugged at Jiang Yunwan's sleeve, shaking it gently. "Aunt is not an outsider, she is an elder, you can kneel."

"I've already knelt and kowtowed three times. You can't perform such grand ceremonies in the future."

"Okay, aunt, nephew understands."

Song Yu looked at this scene and felt a little jealous.

My cousin is so old, but he still acts like a child and acts like a spoiled child to his mother.

How much my mother doted on my cousin back then.

Song Mingen looked at Jiang Guanchen with pleasure. The eldest son of the Jiang family was a good boy.

"Wanwan." Feng Yingying pulled the two apart. "Brother Chen is already this old. Don't pamper him like you did when he was a child. Let him wipe it himself. Let's go to Furong Garden."

"Mother." Song Yu hurriedly called out, "Daddy and I..."

"Oh." Jiang Yunwan quickly introduced Song Mingen and Song Yu to Jiang Guanchen.

After some greetings and greetings, Jiang Guanchen personally took his family of three to Furong Garden.

Feng Yingying hurriedly arranged for someone to go to the Imperial College to deliver a message to Jiang Yunzhou.

After giving some instructions to the servants, he went to the yard of his parents-in-law and father-in-law.

"Daddy." Miss Tian Yao handed the handwritten calligraphy to Jiang Youya, "Can you take a look at my calligraphy? Is it still as beautiful as before?"

Jiang Youya glanced at the words above (Old Jiang, can we start now?),

"Ha... Not bad, not bad, Wanwan. Not only has your handwriting not deteriorated, it's even more beautiful and charming than before. Madam, take a look at Wanwan's handwriting."

Tian Yao hurriedly placed the calligraphy in front of Old Madam Jiang and said, "Mother, please take a look. Is my calligraphy the same as what Father said?"

Damn old man!

Don't you know she's blind?

Why do you have to be so crazy to make Wanwan write big characters?

Madam Jiang looked at the vast expanse of white before her and nodded seriously, "Not bad, not bad. Just as your father said, it's beautifully written."

Tian Yao said, "Mother, please read it. Only by reading it can you understand the meaning of my short poem."

Old Madam Jiang was shocked. How could it be a poem if it wasn't just a few big characters written casually?

"Wanwan, mother is old and her mind is not as sharp as before. Now she can't understand the meaning of poetry."

Tian Yao raised her hand and waved it in front of Old Madam Jiang, pretending to be angry, "Mother, are you going to continue to hide the truth from me?"

"Wanwan, what are you talking about? Mother doesn't understand you. Mother is tired, go back and rest."

"Mother, how long are you going to keep this secret from me? You can't see now, and you don't treat it properly. Aren't you making me sad and blaming myself?"

Madam Jiang grasped Tian Yao's hands and said, "Wanwan, this is none of your business. Don't overthink it. My mother's health has never been good. I suffered a lot during my exile. Now that you can return safely, I am very happy. I will recover."

"How can it be cured? You don't even diagnose and treat it properly."

"Treat her well. I'll have the imperial physician come into the house tomorrow. Can you supervise her every day?"

Tian Yao glanced at Jiang Youya, who smiled and nodded.

"Okay, mother. I will supervise you to drink the medicine and apply it to your eyes on time every day. Mother, please be in a good mood every day, and your eye disease will definitely get better."

How easy is that?

It would be better if you could get better sooner rather than later.

"Okay Wanwan, mother will listen to you."

"Dad and Mom, Wanwan." Feng Yingying led Jinxiu in.

Madam Jiang frowned, thinking it must be her daughter-in-law who told Wanwan about her eye disease. "What are you doing here?"

"It won't be long before dinner time. Wanwan wants to cook for you with me. The ingredients are ready. Your daughter-in-law is here to pick up Wanwan."

Feng Yingying looked at Tian Yao and blinked, "Wanwan, let's go over there."

Madam Jiang hurriedly said, "Wanwan, if you are tired from practicing calligraphy, don't cook. It's good that you have this thoughtful thought."

Tian Yao's role today didn't involve cooking. Madam Jiang must have come to see her for other reasons. "Mother, I haven't been filial to you properly for over ten years. Now, the best I can do is to stay by your side and fulfill my filial duties, cooking something delicious for you. I'm going to the kitchen with my sister-in-law now, and will be with you after dinner."

"Let's go, sister-in-law."

Feng Yingying hurriedly pulled Jiang Youya and said a few words to him silently before leaving the room.

Jiang Youya frowned. What did his daughter-in-law mean by this?

Should he go out too?

"Madam Gui, I have important matters to attend to. Please take good care of Madam."

"yes."

As soon as Jiang Youya came out, he saw Feng Yingying, Tian Yao and others in the yard.

Jiang Youya led the two of them to the study without saying a word.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Feng Yingying didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Wanwan is back."

Jiang Youya looked at Feng Yingying with a normal expression, "Yes, I know."

Tian Yao was slightly shocked. Could it be that the eldest daughter of the Jiang family was still alive?

"Dad, I mean Wanwan is back. It's really Wanwan who's back. She's been sent to her garden, Hibiscus Garden."

"That's enough!" Jiang Youya's face darkened. "You two should stop quarreling. I'm old and can't stand it any more. I'll go south in a few days to look for someone. I'll have to trouble Miss Tian to take care of the family."

"Dad, what I said is true, absolutely true, it's the real Wanwan. She's back, home, back to see us. She's in Furong Garden right now, you can go and see her."

"Wanwan is really back, isn't it fake?"

Jiang Youya stared at Feng Yingying, afraid that he had heard it wrong.

"Master." At this time, Chang Huai rushed into the study with an extremely excited expression.

"I was right. The young lady came back on her own. I went to Furong Garden and saw that it was the real young lady. I wasn't mistaken."

Jiang Youya was silent for a moment, then quickly walked out of the room.

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