Jiang Yun's awkwardness did not escape Jiang Yonghua's keen observation.
As an outstanding member with long-term confidential work experience, Jiang Yonghua applies this careful and meticulous attitude in life, and can easily notice subtle changes in his family, especially his most familiar daughter.
"Xiaojun, you suddenly came to get the camera. Are you returning it to someone?" Jiang Yonghua immediately recognized that the Lingcheng specialty was definitely not brought by Luo Haixiang. It must be someone else he had met. "Did he come to Beijing to look for you?"
Jiang Jun didn't hide it: "Dad, he's here to study, and he's been seconded here to teach with me."
"Does he work in sync with you?" Jiang Yonghua asked the question that hit the nail on the head. He believed in his own judgment.
In Lingcheng, there are many children from scholarly families who have been well-educated since childhood and have become mature and talented. Qin Xiao's elegance and cultivation are obviously cultivated by a large family.
Such a calm and generous person will definitely do things in accordance with his daughter's requirements.
Jiang Yun's distress was immediately apparent: "I'm afraid of what others will say."
Most people of this era are quite naive, and once someone around them jokes about matchmaking, it is difficult to change other people's opinions.
Jiang Yonghua was pleased: "Good, you know how to consider Yuanwu's feelings!"
Jiang Yun was stunned: "Dad, do you think I don't consider Yuanwu's feelings?"
Jiang Yonghua is a good father who never hurts people: "Compared to you, Yuanwu is more considerate and thoughtful."
He will never say that you are not good and he is good, but will say that if you do well, he will do better than you.
Those who hear it are happy, and those who speak it don’t worry about offending anyone, and everyone is happy.
Jiang Jun wanted to know more: "Dad, what do you think of my attitude towards Yuanwu?"
Too many people thought that she was marrying above her station, and she didn't care what others thought of her attitude towards Chen Yuanwu.
Jiang Yonghua thought for a moment and asked, "Let me tell the truth?"
Jiang Jun: "...Of course!"
Why do I have a bad feeling?
Jiang Yonghua chose his words carefully, "Yuanwu treats you like family, always considering your feelings. He defends you in front of others, fearing you'd feel uncomfortable. And you, on the other hand, appear to be very nice to Yuanwu, but in reality, you don't really care about him. You don't even think about him when we're not together. Look, when we're eating together, he knows you're picky about food, so he never tries to dissuade you from eating something you don't like. He even eats it for you if someone else gives it to you but you don't. But do you know what he likes to eat?"
Jiang Jun was speechless: "He's never picky about food."
Jiang Yonghua sighed, "Even if he's not picky about food, he still has his own preferences. He grew up spoiled, so he's even more particular!"
Jiang Yun suddenly felt ashamed: "So I'm so careless."
Jiang Yonghua shook his head: "You are young, and your parents haven't taught you anything. It's already very good that you can grow up well on your own and can guide Xiaolan."
She has none of the shortcomings of their parents. She is neither ignorant and reckless like Zhang Xiuying, nor timid and afraid of death like him.
He himself did not grow up in a wrong way, but he still tried to correct his sister, which was equivalent to taking on the responsibility of being a parent too early.
A child who lives in a role that is not his or her responsibility will not be able to live a good life.
The less Jiang Yonghua blamed him, the more Jiang Yun felt ashamed: "Dad, I will change!"
Is it not too late to be nicer to Chen Yuanwu now?
"Dad, from now on I will always put Yuanwu's feelings first. So what do you think I should do with my work now?"
Before in Lingcheng, she and Qin Xiao had limited working time together, and they both knew that they would no longer have any contact after work. It was a somewhat ambiguous feeling, but she could still pretend not to know.
Now that they sit face to face every day, she can see his expressions and movements as soon as she looks up. Even if Qin Xiao just lowers his head to write or read materials, she can tell that Qin Xiao's attention is actually on her.
She only knew two solutions: avoid it or stay away from it.
Jiang Yonghua shook his head: "Just tell them you're married!"
It's so simple, the beauty has someone, and it's a military marriage, whoever dares to covet her or get involved, that's courting death!
His daughter couldn't even think of this, so it must be selective blocking. Maybe his daughter also has some thoughts about that person.
Well, to be honest, if it weren’t for Yuanwu, the son-in-law, Xiao Qin from Lingcheng would also be a pretty good guy.
Jiang Jun was stunned: "Is it that simple?"
Jiang Yonghua chuckled: "How complicated do you think it is?"
Jiang Jun was embarrassed. "My mother-in-law told me I could take a sick leave and go home to rest, so I kept thinking about finding a disease I could get that was serious enough to require a sick leave. But I'm just a little weak and rarely catch a cold, so it's not that easy for me to get sick. I can't even bring myself to ask for sick leave."
Jiang Yonghua was really happy: "How simple it is, just say you have a child!"
Ever since Zhao Meilan became pregnant, he has been following her to the hospital. He has heard so many reasons why the mother must stay at home and lie in bed to protect the fetus, such as advanced maternal age, small pelvis, low amniotic fluid, high blood pressure, allogeneic rejection, etc. He can use any of them at random!
Jiang Jun blushed, glanced at Jiang Yonghua, and began to feel uncomfortable.
Ever since Xiao Qingfeng and Xiao Diandian were born, she felt that the streets were full of babies who were only a few months old and wanted to be held in her arms. Some were wearing diapers or were just naked, and they kept appearing in front of her.
When the little babies start crying, the adults are forced to put down what they are doing and focus on the babies.
For example, at this moment, she had been sitting for less than an hour, and Jiang Yonghua had left more than a dozen times to serve Xiao Qingfeng in various ways. Not only did he ignore her existence, but he also asked her to help with this and that.
The topic was constantly interrupted and she couldn't go deeper. When she opened her mouth again, it was about something else, which made her almost collapse.
Jiang Yonghua saw her irritation and understood why she was upset: "Xiaojun, it was only when I was taking care of Xiao Qingfeng that I realized how I treated you before... well, I never saw you cry or laugh. It was as if you suddenly grew into a teenager. I can't even remember what you looked like as a child."
Jiang Yun remained silent.
Jiang Yonghua said to himself: "During this period, I have been taking care of Xiao Qingfeng day and night. In my heart, I want to compensate you in some way."
Jiang Jun's eyes were red and he looked down at the ground.
Jiang Yonghua continued, "Fortunately, no matter how old you are, you are still my daughter and you still have to call me dad. So, Dad will not favor boys over girls and will still treat you and Xiaolan the same way as before."
Jiang Yun's tears burst out, and Xiao Qingfeng also started crying loudly in time.
Jiang Yonghua held little Qingfeng and rocked him gently: "Cry, cry, you and your sister cry together, daddy will comfort you together!"
"Tsk," Jiang Jun burst into laughter through his tears: "Dad! Who wants to coax me?"
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