"It's because of his surname Jiang?" Meng Xinian pulled down Jiang Xiao's clothes and said, "There should be someone with his surname Jiang in Pingzhou."

"No, if it's just a coincidence, how could my father say it specifically?" Jiang Xiao said: "I'll write back to him and ask who this Jiang Liwan is."

"I'll ask later, my wife, you're sorry for me."

Meng Xinian said, holding her hand and leaning towards him.

He was almost unable to hold back.

As soon as Jiang Xiao touched him, his face suddenly became hot.

"I told you to stop making trouble!"

"Just a moment, ten minutes." Meng Xinian pressed her down.

"Bully Meng! When did you spend ten minutes?" Jiang Xiao shouted.

Did he underestimate himself too much?

There has never been ten minutes.

"My wife is so confident in me?" Meng Xinian couldn't help it when she said this. "How about I be gentler, please reply."

Jiang Xiao's face turned red.

Can he be lighter?

"You go away and wait for me to reply!"

Jiang Xiao doesn’t want her father to wait for too long, this is also a serious matter.

Who is this Jiang Liwan?

She lay down, took out a pen, and was about to reply when another message talisman picture appeared densely in the words.

"Dad has not finished writing a letter, and there is a second letter. Maybe the second letter cannot be finished. There will be more later. You can read it first." Meng Xinian smiled muffled, holding her waist with both hands and lifted her up slightly.

Jiang Xiao really read the letter, but just after reading the letter, he found that Meng Xinian was from behind...

She almost started screaming.

Meng Eubius is so shameless!

Jiang Xiao bit her lower lip and suppressed her scream.

"Baby read the letter."

Meng Xinian tasted it as she wished, but she did not forget to remind her to read the letter.

His voice became a little darker and he began to move.

Jiang Xiao was helpless and was afraid that the letter would become ashes later, so she still had to read the letter quickly at such a time.

"Jiang Liwan, I didn't know this name at first, but your great-grandfather was shocked when he saw it. He said that my mother had recognized a fucking sister at the time. Because she felt sorry for her and because her surname was Jiang, she kept sending money and clothes to her for ten years. But after my mother passed away, Jiang Liwan was like evaporating from the world. She never sent a letter, and she never thought of coming to the Jiang family to Dzhou to give my mother a incense stick."

When Jiang Xiao saw this, she also felt that the letter from Liu Shao must have not been finished.

Meng Xinian's actions were not heavy, but Jiang Xiao still couldn't hold the pen and write a letter.

"You, can you stop..." she couldn't help but scream.

But while asking him to stop, she catered to him.

Meng Xinian laughed softly.

"A word is right and wrong."

If he wants to stop, he must be able to stop.

Jiang Xiao can't actually stop.

By the end, the two of them reached the most pleasant point, twenty minutes had passed.

Jiang Xiao woke up from the mystery and remembered to reply to the Sixth Master.

The Sixth Master wrote three letters in total, and the third letter said that Jiang Liwan is now the female director of a silk factory in Pingzhou.

If it is just the same name and surname, then I won’t say anything.

But if this Jiang Liwan was the woman her grandmother had helped her for ten years, this woman would be a bit suspicious.

After all, now they know that the death of Jiang Liushou’s parents may be abnormal.

"Where did this Jiang Liwan come out?" Jiang Xiao felt a headache.

"Just ask dad to check this. He should just tell you about this and didn't mean to interfere." Meng Xinian said.
Chapter completed!