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118 Going to Beijing, first entering the Jiang family, ideal daughter-in-law

It is winter when mist appears, everything is covered with morning dew, and no one is seen a hundred meters away.

It was not until the sun shook and the fog dissipated, and the sunlight vented in through the car window.

Tang Wan lowered the car window a little, and the cool breeze poured in. Although it was cool, the air in the car was much fresher. He kept heating and crowded with a few people, and it was inevitable that he felt bored.

"Where are you?" The old man and Tang Wan sat on the back, got in the car and took a nap for a while.

Tang Yun sat in the passenger seat first, "Just leaving Wu Su."

Jiang Ju is driving, and he is safe in his work, so Jiang Jinshang is relieved.

"Why did you get here?" The old man turned his head and looked out the window.

"The fog had not dissipated just now, and the car speed could not be raised." Jiang explained, "The old lady called and told me that it was not so much that it could be arrived before lunch. Safety is the most important thing."

"How is your old lady in good health?" Old Tang straightened up, unscrewed the thermos placed on one side, and moistened his throat.

"It's pretty good. I was diagnosed with diabetes two years ago and I was eating randomly. I stayed in the hospital for a while."

Tang Wan had already raised the car window and listened quietly. It turned out that the old lady in the Jiang family had diabetes?

"By the way, grandpa, what cousins ​​does Fifth Brother's father have? But Grandma Jiang seems to have only one son." Tang Wan was not very clear about the matters of the Jiang family.

Old Tang smiled and said, "His grandfather has an older brother, and that family also has a son, and grandchildren have three sons and one daughter. It seems that the eldest son died early. In fact, the Yanting Court ranked second, and it is considered the real boss."

"After all, it's Xiao Wu's grandfather and brothers. If the older generation leaves, the relationship will not be as close as before."

Mr. Tang probably remembered the past and sighed helplessly, "Lao Jiang just left too early, but unfortunately-"

Seeing that he didn't want to mention it again, Tang Wan didn't ask.

After a while, the phone vibrated, and the message from Jiang Jinshang:

[How is your side? Grandpa Tang is in good health?]

【Very good, what about you?】

[I'm fine, where is Jiang Jiang? When he got in the car, his eyes were not opened, so he must be sleepy.]

【Already asleep.】

...

Jiang Yanting turned his head and looked at his younger brother beside him. He had been playing with his cell phone, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and inexplicably felt a little weird.

The two lived in the same yard. Although he had been staying at the Tang family for one night, he did not find any common topics between the two, let alone say a few words, how can they chat online after they are separated.

But he could clearly feel that Tang Wan was wary of him. He thought about some reasons, and finally thought about it. The biggest possibility was...

They are not familiar with each other.

"You returned to Beijing, didn't inform Zeyan and the others?" Jiang Yanting said.

"Didn't he say in the group that he is too busy at the end of the year recently? Let's not harass him if we have nothing to do." Jiang Jinshang lowered his head and kept sending messages to Tang Wan.

"Miss Tang is coming to Beijing, isn't that a problem?"

Then Jiang Jinshang lifted his eyelids and glanced at the person beside him, "This is my business, what does it have to do with him?"

Qi Zeyan was having a meeting in the company at this time, and the temperature has dropped sharply recently. Since he finished eating brass hotpot with Jiang Yanting, he might have been warm all over. When he went home, he was a little slutty and caught a cold the next day.

Today he was wearing a meticulous big back and a three-piece suit, handsome and handsome.

Even though there was a box of paper in front of me, I just sneezed from time to time, and I couldn't help but disturb the supervisor who was reporting.

The old man sitting in the head looked at him, "If you have a cold, go home to rest."

"Grandpa, I'm fine. Keep talking, don't worry about me."

Qi Zeyan didn't go back. These old guys had a meeting together. If he left, he might arrange some messy chores for him.

Qi Zeyan's assistant Xiao Zhu sat on the back, using a computer to record the meeting records, while he was the little girl next to him, turning his head to see how he worked.

I have never done administrative work and I have to learn almost everything from scratch.

At this time, Qi Zeyan was caught off guard and sneezed a few more...

Xiao Zhu whispered: "The cold has not been cured for three or four days."

The girl sitting next to her pursed her lips and thought to herself:

How much hair spray has to be used to shape this head? I sneeze so wildly that I didn’t even have a single hair mess?

Awesome!

Tang Wan came to Beijing and didn't tell her best friend that she was a doctor and had a lot of things to do. Her best friend recently changed jobs and was busy with study and was busy with her own efforts, so there was no need to let her run away.

**

The car went from south to north, and the vegetation of trees gradually revealed frost. Some willow branches were even covered with white frost, which looked like silver branches in the north.

After leaving the toll station, the car did not enter the city, but went from another road to the elevated road, and tall buildings could be seen everywhere in the capital. This was the political, economic and cultural center of many dynasties. The combination of classical and modernity brought the old city to life again.

As the center of the country, there is an inch of land like gold, and the pressure of life can be imagined.

After getting off the elevated road, the car soon arrived at a high-end residential area. Perhaps he had already said hello, and the car drove straight in without any obstruction.

The car drove to the deepest point before stopping in front of a house.

Tang Wan turned her head and looked out, and saw a small fountain pool. The trees on both sides were pruned very elegantly. Wherever she saw the house climbing up the steps.

It is far apart from the different families and is dominant in one place, giving people a sense of solemnity and out of reach.

As soon as Tang Wan pushed the door and got out of the car, the door of the house had opened. An old lady with silver wires and ears walked out. She had an embroidered red and purple cotton coat and a string of agarwood beads on her neck. She became fatter and smiled, with curved eyes, and was particularly kind.

At this time, Jiang Jiang had also jumped out of another car and was about to rush over and call him grandma. The old lady had already walked to Tang Wan quickly, "Wan Wan?"

"Good Grandma Jiang."

"Like your grandma was beautiful when she was young, but fortunately she didn't inherit her grandfather."

Old Tang in the car twitched.

How unbearable is he?

"Great grandma." Jiang Jiang had already rushed over and hugged her thighs.

"Let the grandma see who is back!"

The old lady wore gold-rimmed glasses, and the years were settled, her whole body was warm and peaceful, and her every move was full of style.

"Oh, are you still a little fat?" The old lady saw that her great-grandson had grown flesh, so she must have eaten and drank very well in the Tang family, and her eyes became softer when she saw Tang Wan's eyes.

At this time, everyone had already gotten out of the car one after another, and a middle-aged man and woman walked out of the house.

The man looked in his early fifties and had a pretty face, but his aura was very strong. Although he shook hands with Tang Yun first and greeted him with a smile, some majesty that was used to being in the upper hand was also revealed between his eyebrows and eyes.

This is Jiang Jinshang’s father—Jiang Zhenhuan.

The Jiang family's ancestors were in business, and the old man was the first to go into business. When his son's generation was in the good times of reform and opening up, he took advantage of the situation.

It can be seen from naming his son Zhenhuan that the old man was so ambitious back then and how many high expectations he had placed on him.

"Wanwan." The woman who walked out with a smile was already so familiar that she grabbed Tang Wan's hand.

The two of them kept communicating on the phone, and the voice could be heard naturally. Tang Wan smiled and said hello, "Auntie Jiang."

Jiang Jinshang’s mother—Fan Mingyu.

He is one of the earliest singers in China. He has also held a special show at the National Grand Theater and also attended the Spring Festival Gala. He rarely appears in public after getting married. He is beautiful and has a sweet voice.

The two brothers have different appearances and temperaments, and they have inherited their parents.

"Old man, please wait." Fan Mingyu greeted Tang Wan, and then reached out to support the old man, "Mom, I want them to enter the house, it's quite cold outside."

"Look at me... I'm so excited." The old lady smiled.

When the old lady was old, her old friends were almost gone. Mr. Tang came over and she was really excited.

"Xiao Wu, how are you? I have been riding for so long and can I bear it?" Fan Mingyu hadn't seen his youngest son for a long time. After looking at him, he looked at Tang Wan's back again.

She had seen the photos earlier, but when she saw a real person and her upbringing and appearance, she felt that she must be different.

Tang Wan's appearance is not the kind of stunning look at it, it is gentle and comfortable. If you look at it for a few more times, you will feel like it. Most of the elders don't like those who look too aggressive. Tang Wan is simply the ideal candidate for being a wife.

She thought to herself:

How can I keep the girl from the Tang family?

"I'm pretty good."

"Ping Jiang is better, come into the house quickly." Fan Mingyu pulled Jiang Jinshang into the house and turned his head to look at his eldest son.

"Yan Ting, please bring your luggage in quickly. It's been slow and you're going to have dinner soon..."

Jiang Yanting bit his cheek...

Since he only brought Jiang Jiang home, his family status has deteriorated. It is clear at a glance where he is at home.

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Brother: No one greets me!

Mama Jiang: How old is he? When he comes to his own house, he still needs someone to greet him? He won’t come in!

Big Brother:...

Mama Jiang: Take all your luggage in.

Big Brother:...

**

It's early everyone ~
Chapter completed!
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