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Chapter 117 Mother comes to the door

She was shocked and asked: "When?"

"I don't know the specific time, but Madam can ask Sir."

In the evening, when Jiang Weifeng came back, Su Dingning was lying on the bed, flipping through a magazine, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at Jiang Weifeng, who had occupied her small desk instead of going to the study to handle official business.

Pretending to be unintentional, he asked: "By the way, I heard that your parents are coming back."

Jiang Weifeng's hand on the keyboard paused for a moment, his thoughts were interrupted for a while, and he turned back to look at her: "How do you know?"

His expression didn't look happy. Su Dingning asked a little strangely: "The housekeeper told me, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. Leng Yan will arrange a pick-up at the airport when the time comes." He said casually, but it was clear from his expression that he didn't want to say more.

But Su Dingning felt strange and asked, "Aren't we going to pick them up?"

"You're in good health, so there's no need to go." After Jiang Weifeng said that, he went back to deal with work matters.

Su Dingning felt a little depressed in her heart.

Why is she not allowed to pick him up at the airport? She has lost her memory. Although she feels nervous when she thinks of meeting his parents, why is she not allowed to go?

She wanted to ask, but she saw that he was concentrating on his work, and his handsome profile looked serious, so she stopped thinking, thinking that when his parents came back, she would get the news, and they would meet again then.

Just go.

Three days later.

International airport.

Jiang Weifeng was waiting in the special VIP channel. After a while, a pleasant female voice called: "Weifeng."

"Mom." Jiang Weifeng smiled and stepped forward to hug her.

Jiang's mother let go of her son, looked up and down, and nodded repeatedly with relief on her face.

Jiang's mother looks to be in her fifties. She is wearing a custom-made blue and white porcelain cheongsam and has a slim and slender figure.

But because I take good care of myself, there aren't many wrinkles on my face, but my skin looks a little loose.

At this moment, Jiang's father, who looked majestic and was no longer as tall and straight as Jiang Weifeng, also stepped forward. Even if he saw his son whom he had not seen for many years, he did not smile at all. He was still majestic and did not feel violated.

Seeing Jiang's father, Jiang Weifeng calmed down the expression on his face, nodded and called: "Dad."

"Well, your mother is not in good health. Don't waste time here. Go back to the villa first."

"Okay." Jiang Weifeng nodded and agreed.

Driving all the way to Jiang's old house, Jiang's mother held her son's hand and asked as if she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, why are you the only one here to pick up the plane today?"

Facing Jiang's mother's probing eyes, Jiang Weifeng explained calmly: "Ning Ning had an accident recently. She was just discharged from the hospital, so I didn't let her come over."

He frowned in his heart. He knew that his parents had never been willing to accept Su Dingning, so they avoided meeting each other this time to avoid conflicts.

Jiang's mother did not continue to say anything, but nodded to show that she understood, but the expression on her face was a little dark.

Jiang Weifeng did not stay long and sent his parents to the old house. After seeing that they were settled, he left. When he returned to the villa at night, he did not tell Su Dingning about the incident.

So, after Jiang Weifeng left the villa the next day, when the housekeeper came to tell her that Jiang's mother was visiting, she was immediately confused.

"Madam, is the old lady here?" the housekeeper said

"Old, old lady?" She turned her head with her hat on, curious at first, and then reacted: "You mean the old lady is back?"

But why didn't Jiang Weifeng tell her?

The housekeeper reminded: "She is sir's mother."

Of course she knew it was Jiang Weifeng's mother, but she didn't expect Jiang Weifeng's mother to come looking for her.

Her mind was in confusion, and she asked the housekeeper in a panic: "Then, how did I get along with her when I didn't lose my memory?"

"This..." the housekeeper said hesitantly: "The old lady rarely comes here, I don't know."

Seeing how the housekeeper was in trouble, he didn't know it even after thinking about it. Su Dingning didn't want to make things difficult for him, so he waved his hand and said, "I'll go down now."

He raised his steps to go out, then hesitantly stepped back, looking at his loose pajamas with a puzzled expression on his face: "No, it's not good for me to dress like this. I have to change my clothes."

After saying that, she hurried back to the room and asked the housekeeper to go down first to greet her mother-in-law.

She was afraid that Jiang Weifeng's mother wouldn't like her, so she struggled in the dressing room for a long time. Jiang's mother, who was sitting in the living room waiting, was running out of patience and her face was getting uglier.

Asked the housekeeper: "Will she come down? If she doesn't come down, I will go up."

"Old Madam, Madam should be coming down soon." The housekeeper was in a dilemma and looked upstairs worriedly. At this moment, Su Dingning had already come down.

Su Dingning changed her clothes, still wearing a hat on her head, and her face was a little nervous. As soon as she walked down quickly, she saw the lady sitting on the white leather sofa.

Jiang's mother was dressed differently today than she was at the Jiang family's old house yesterday. She was wearing a green cheongsam and a white silk shawl. Her hair was tied behind her back. She was sitting there with a noble and elegant posture.

Due to proper maintenance, her figure is not out of shape, and she looks like she is only in her early forties. She does not look like she has given birth to a son as big as Jiang Weifeng.

Su Dingning stood awkwardly in front of Jiang's mother, thinking for a long time before spitting out "Mom" from his mouth.

Jiang's mother raised her head and looked at Su Dingning coolly, her eyes full of contempt, and said coldly: "Don't call me mom, I'm not your mother either."

Su Dingning froze on the spot in a daze, unable to react.

She had lost her memory and had no memory of Jiang Mu in front of her. She was feeling uneasy and frightened to be treated like this by Jiang Mu.

Jiang's mother didn't pay attention to her expression and said to the housekeeper who was waiting aside: "I want to talk to her alone."

"Yes, old lady."

The housekeeper glanced at Su Dingning worriedly, turned around and left the living room.

There were only two people left in the living room, Jiang's mother and Su Dingning. Jiang's mother was sitting high on the sofa, while Su Dingning stood awkwardly in front of her, not knowing how to react.

She knew that the other party didn't like her, but since this was Jiang Weifeng's mother, how should she deal with this relationship?

Jiang's mother glanced at Su Dingning and frowned in disgust. She had a petty look on her face. She couldn't stand it at all. She didn't know how her son fell in love with this woman.

Although she despises Su Dingning, Jiang's mother has been recuperating so that she cannot behave like a shrew.
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