Jiang's mother had never seen anyone before. At this moment, Jiang Ji came uninvited and hit such an important critical moment. Of course, she would not give up.

What can I do?

What else can I do if I prepare such a thing!

But it may not be appropriate to face such a private topic.

After all, Ji Mingzhu is a girl. If she sees or hears, she will naturally have to be thinner.

Furthermore, to some extent, she will not not support such measures when taking them selfishly.

It is impossible for anyone who has chosen her future daughter-in-law to be unhappy.

However, no matter what, I still need to hit Jiang Ji privately.

As his thoughts turned, Jiang's mother snorted coldly from her nose, thinking that no one saw it, so she raised her hand and stuffed the black silk back into the cardboard box.

"I've been here for a while, but I haven't seen you go downstairs. Now you suddenly appear. You're just going to scare me from a heart attack. I knocked on the door for so long just now, but Mingzhu opened the door for me."

"You said you were coming, but you didn't say time." Jiang Ji stood up, his eyes were very light, and he just glanced at him and passed the cardboard box that Jiang's mother held.

Jiang's mother didn't notice Jiang Ji's gaze, turned sideways and placed the cardboard box in the corner of the shelf. Then, holding a plate that was turned out at some point in her hand, she quarreled at Jiang Ji, "Get out of the way, I'm going to cook."

Jiang Ji's shoulders were slightly tilted, and he opened his space.

When Jiang's mother disappeared into the corridor, Ji Mingzhu pretended to be fine. She was about to pass Jiang Ji and used this to get away with it, but she was blocked by him.

"What did you say to my mom just now?"

Ji Mingzhu was joking, "Nothing."

"But I heard the 'Horse in the Nest'." Jiang Ji's eyes fell, just in time to see Ji Mingzhu's eyes.

He can hear the first half of the sentence, so of course he can also hear the second half.

In Ji Mingzhu's view, the gerund "slut in the nest" was probably automatically ignored by him.

Ji Mingzhu looked at the scapegoat in front of her and blinked, "This is what aunt said about you."

The girl's eyes were raised, and her pupils seemed to be covered with mist, and her eyes were bright, like a lively little fox.

She walked to Jiang Ji, her head was only at his neck, and her tone sounded proud, "It seems that my aunt has a lot of dissatisfaction with you on weekdays. If she asks you something later, what about you - be good, follow the elder's wishes, remember to respond, do you know?"

Jiang Ji looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you sure?"

His ending tone was raised, with a little indescribable meaning.

Ji Mingzhu stared at Jiang Ji for a while, and always felt that her momentum was inexplicably shorter.

But some thoughts are caused by her, of course she does not allow herself to wither for no reason.

She said confidently—

"Of course I'm sure!"

...

Before dinner, Jiang Ji was pulled to the corner of the wall by Jiang's mother without any surprise, and had some conversations that she thought were relatively profound.

"Tell me the truth, what did you buy that... thing?" Jiang's mother thought for a long time before she finished the ending sound.

At this point when Jiang's mother talked about, Jiang Ji also understood what she was going to ask.

Probably the same dress as before.

Recalling Ji Mingzhu's reaction just now, Jiang Ji closed his eyes and pondered for a while.

The girl approached her with a faint fragrance of roses, which was secret and seductive, and dispersed in a mess. She was only able to get caught by getting close.

Before Jiang Ji could respond, Jiang's mother said again, "But just forget it if you bought it, it will be stored in the storage room. Fortunately, I took it out. If Mingzhu accidentally flipped it out, what do you think you should do?"

Jiang Ji just raised his eyes lazily and responded casually.

"Don't you say one more word!"

Jiang's mother, who has always been beautiful and elegant, was a little uneasy and almost twisted Jiang Ji's ears.

Jiang Ji was still as unmoved as before, "Mom, it's time to go to have a meal."

Jiang's mother stayed in her chest in one breath. She was about to have an attack, but she heard him say again, "I know what's going on."

After hearing Jiang Ji's response, Jiang's mother felt a little better.

She raised her legs and walked towards the living room, saying as she walked.

"Remember to take a good grasp of it. Whether I can let me hold my grandson next year depends on you."

Jiang's mother's voice was still pressing at first, but then she couldn't help but lifted. Before she could enter the living room, the voice was the first to come.

Ji Mingzhu stepped on the ending sound and naturally heard the words "Holding a grandson" that Jiang Mu said.

She hurriedly looked up and looked directly at Jiang Ji.

The other party accurately captured the questions in her eyes, but still looked cold and self-sustaining.

Neither admit nor deny.

She asked him to do everything!

But it’s not a good idea to deal with any topic!

Until the meal, Ji Mingzhu didn't look at Jiang Ji again.

Because of Jiang's mother's careful arrangement, the two of them were closely adjacent to each other and very close to each other.

Ji Mingzhu was not polite at all. She seized the opportunity and stomped on Jiang Ji's feet fiercely.

Jiang Ji beside him seemed to be stunned for a moment, and did not make any noise after that, and then he fell into peace again.

Jiang's mother, who was sitting opposite, did not notice the little movements between the two. While picking up vegetables for Ji Mingzhu, she asked, "Mingzhu, are you still used to it in the past few days?"

"Yeah, it's pretty good, it's still accustomed to it."

Ji Mingzhu is telling the truth, the facilities here are similar to those at home.

Jiang Ji is very quiet on weekdays and will not bother her. To some extent, it is more comfortable than Ji Zhai.

"That's good. People still need to get along more. When you don't have time, you two can go out for a walk and have fun."

When Jiang's mother said this, she didn't know what she thought of, and suggested, "I'm here in a hurry. If you two are fine tonight, please go back to the old house with me."

"Tonight?" Ji Mingzhu was puzzled, "But I have nothing to do recently."

"It's better if you're okay, stay in the old house for one night." Jiang's mother responded with a smile.

Ji Mingzhu has really nothing happened recently.

Her new video has been uploaded, and Ji's side has not yet taken office.

Recently, it has been the most leisurely day before her busy life.

And when it comes to staying in Jiangzhai for one night, it is actually no different from staying at Park Hyatt.

"Auntie, I can do it."

"Where are you?" Jiang's mother got Ji Mingzhu's words and asked Jiang Ji again.

In fact, Jiang's mother's proposal came very suddenly. Even the taciturn Jiang Ji raised her head just now when she asked.

"Why do you want to go back suddenly?"

"My family also wants to meet Mingzhu. After she returned to China, she hasn't been to the old house."

Hearing this, Jiang Ji's eyebrows and eyes drooped, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

Jiangzhai and Jizhai are very close, but the two houses have completely different decoration styles.

Ji's house was old, so Ji Mingzhu renovated it once when she was a child. She adhered to Ji Shaoyan's personal preferences and had unique styles. It was a Gothic manor with traces of Ji's mother's death, and it had never changed its original appearance since then.

Although the Jiang family has been passed down from generation to generation, the grandfathers who came from the side are scholarly families. The Jiang family has been repaired several times in the last century and has been passed down to this day. It has never changed.

The construction of dark red rosewood is hollowed out on the roof and a glass skylight is embedded. The skylight pours down to the center, and the gurgling rockery flowing water is scattered.

It is quiet and quiet, full of ancient charm. It is not an exaggeration to say that four generations live together. However, in this generation, only Jiang’s father and mother lived in Jiang’s house.

It took another tidy effort to clean up from Park Hyatt and then come here.

When I settled in Jiangzhai, it was getting late.

Ji Mingzhu and Jiang Ji sat on the dinner table again.

Jiang's father was still upstairs, and Jiang's mother went to call him, but she had not come down for a long time.

In fact, Ji Mingzhu also visited Jiangzhai several times a long time ago. In addition to the fact that her parents met each other and often had some contacts, the two were also classmates.

It is actually very comfortable to visit Jiangzhai during the particularly hot season.

Because this is an old house, in summer, the room often gets cold in the room, but in winter, it is very warm, making it a good place to be warm in winter and cool in summer.

But now, Ji Mingzhu felt that she was so arrogant that she was so kind that she was so cold.

The hands and feet were cold.
To be continued...