Jiang Qingyue saw his mother and sister staring at each other.
My sister was excited.
The mother looked happy and excited.
You know they recognized each other.
"Wuwu, come here." He waved to his sister.
Jiang Wu had already ran to Mrs. Jiang.
"Wuwu, this is our mother."
"Mom, this is my sister."
Mrs. Jiang had already recognized Jiang Wu. Looking at the little girl in front of her, tears burst into her eyes, her throat was choked, and she was speechless for a moment.
Jiang Wu and Mrs. Jiang are different.
Mrs. Jiang's feelings for her own flesh and blood existed as long as the child was in her womb, going deep into the bone marrow and soul.
Jiang Wu just purely likes this mother.
The moment the second brother introduced me, he excitedly rushed forward and hugged Mrs. Jiang: "Mom, mom, hello!"
Mrs. Jiang burst into tears and hugged her tightly: "Dear baby girl..."
Jiang Wu noticed that she was shaking violently, felt her emotions, hugged her tighter, and patted her back to comfort her.
The scene of mother and daughter hugging each other is a bit disturbing.
Everyone's eyes were red, but they were more curious.
Mr. Nan was a little embarrassed when he found out the identity of this lady and heard that she was here to propose marriage.
"Mrs. Jiang...Did you make a mistake?"
Even if Jiang Qingyue and her daughter have a little star, they are not ready to marry into the Jiang family.
Moreover, her daughter and Fu Minzhao have not divorced yet.
It is even more inappropriate for the Jiang family to do this, as it will trap his daughter into injustice.
Besides, he has a psychological shadow from his daughter's current marriage.
He would rather his daughter never marry. Anyway, with the Nan family's property, she is so good that she doesn't need to rely on anyone.
When Mrs. Jiang and her daughter heard this, they let go.
Mrs. Jiang has regained her normal appearance. After scanning the surroundings, she knew that the situation was a bit complicated. She knew that she was anxious this time and did not understand the situation clearly in advance.
Jiang Qingyue hurriedly explained to Mr. Nan and Nan Zhifeng: "Sorry, I didn't explain it clearly to my mother on the phone last night."
"I only told my mother about the existence of Little Star..."
And his feelings for Nan Zhifeng were revealed both inside and outside his words.
"My mother mistakenly thought that Zhifeng and I were suitable... I should be responsible for Zhifeng, so she hurried back from abroad."
Nan Zhifeng blushed inexplicably and was embarrassed. Seeing Mrs. Jiang looking towards her, their eyes met, she lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to look at her.
As a woman, seeing such a beauty makes me blush and my heart beats.
Anyone who has seen a real beauty knows this feeling.
Mrs. Jiang's eyes lit up when she saw her.
Nan Zhifeng was wearing a long navy blue windbreaker dress, with a tall and slender figure.
She was bare-faced, thin, haggard, pale, and not wearing any jewelry.
Slightly curly long hair falls on the beautiful collarbone.
Intellectual and elegant, confident and generous, fragile and tenacious.
One look at it makes people feel sad and like it.
This is the woman who gave birth to her little granddaughter, and she loves it so much.
She looked down involuntarily and saw a beautiful little girl wearing a beige mini-dress, with long hair tied into two buns on her head, like bunny ears.
"Xiao Wu?"
Isn't this the little girl she saw in the live broadcast room?
Little Xingxing had already recognized her voice and kept staring at her.
Now that I heard her calling me this way, I completely recognized her and shouted in surprise: "Grandma of 100 million?"
Nan Zhifeng suddenly raised his head, looked at Mrs. Jiang in surprise, and then looked at Jiang Qingyue.
Jiang Qingyue also looked at his old mother in surprise.
Unexpectedly, she turned out to be the number one person in her daughter's live broadcast room who has been helping her daughter.
Zhou Yi and Jiang Wu also knew about Grandma Bangyi, and felt surprised and happy.
Mr. Nan was confused and couldn't help asking: "What's going on?"
"Grandpa, grandpa," Little Xingxing grabbed his hand and said to him excitedly: "She is the 100 million grandma who gave me a lot of money online and said she would support me and take good care of me."
Mrs. Jiang patted her forehead and said to Jiang Qingyue: "Mom is really old. No wonder I thought the voice in the live broadcast room last night looked very much like yours."
"My brain is really useless. I can't even recognize my son's voice."
Mrs. Jiang suddenly received news that she had a little granddaughter who was almost five years old, which was already very bizarre.
How dare she think about those things.
So when I heard my son's voice, I didn't recognize it.
Jiang Qingyue: "..."
Mom, this is how you treat your own son.
Sure enough, when you grow up, you won't be cared about anymore.
"Mom, I can't blame you for this, it's me..."
Mrs. Jiang didn't listen to him at all, and walked towards Little Xingxing with red eyes: "So, this is my granddaughter?"
She could tell just by his appearance.
"Mom, yes," Jiang Wu followed her mother every step of the way: "Little Xingxing is the second brother's daughter and my niece."
"As expected, we are a family. They are destined to come together somehow." For a fortune teller, Jiang Wu believed in such fate.
Mrs. Jiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at her daughter who was following her and was very close to her. Her eyes heated up and her vision was blurred by tears again.
"Yes, a family will be reunited."
She was talking about Little Xingxing and Jiang Wu.
"So, you are my biological grandmother?" Little Xingxing looked at her in disbelief.
Nan Zhifeng had a very good impression of Mrs. Jiang and was grateful. He was more willing to let his daughter recognize such a relative.
He touched her head and said, "Yes, this is your grandma."
"Grandma!" Little Xingxing stretched out her hands and rushed forward to hug her.
Mrs. Jiang bent down and picked up Little Xingxing.
However, some people expressed doubts about how such a young person could be his own grandmother: "Madam, are you Mr. Jiang's stepmother?"
Mrs. Jiang held her granddaughter in her arms. After hearing this, she turned unhappily and looked at the old lady who was speaking.
When a beauty is angry, who is not anxious?
The old lady hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that. I just thought you were quite young and would not have such an old biological son."
Mrs. Jiang was a little disgusted with this kind of compliment, mainly because this old lady, including the people around her, didn't seem to be a good person.
"Old man, you don't have to be so polite. I will be forty-eight years old this year. I have given birth to five children. The eldest son is already twenty-seven years old."
"Jiang Qingyue is my second son."
She stretched out her hand to hold Jiang Wu's arm: "She is also my little daughter, she is almost eighteen years old."
Everyone's understanding collapsed. At the age of forty-eight, he had given birth to five children, and the children were all adults. How could this man grow up to be like this?
Is she an immortal fairy?
Mrs. Jiang was tired of other people's envious and surprised looks. She solemnly said to Mr. Nan, "Mr. Nan, I'm sorry. I didn't understand the situation and was rude."
"Mrs. Jiang, you're welcome. You also care about the children, so don't get in the way."
Mr. Nan knew that she had cared and helped Little Xingxing so much, and the discomfort in his heart also dissipated.
Furthermore, he was happy that his granddaughter had such relatives.
Fu Minzhao stood up and said to Mrs. Jiang: "Mrs. Jiang, please come back. Nan Zhifeng is my wife. Such ridiculous things as the Jiang family's proposal of marriage should not happen again in the future."
Mrs. Jiang looked at Fu Minzhao, her expression darkened, and asked, "What's going on?"
Jiang Qingyue was about to explain.
Jiang Wu had already hugged her arm and said to her diligently: "Mom, this is what happened!"
Jiang Wu bah bah bah... told her everything in one breath.
Everyone else was shocked. This little girl from the Jiang family could tell the story of being able to film eighty episodes of a romantic drama in one breath.
It is lifelike, ups and downs, has a beginning and an end, and does not miss any exciting points.
This little girl is an awesome person.
But no, it seems that such a big thing happened in the Nan family today, and it was all settled by her mouth.
Perhaps mother and daughter are connected, Mrs. Jiang understood clearly.
"Mom, this scumbag man actually dares to say in public that if he doesn't divorce Sister Zhifeng, he won't be able to divorce her after this marriage."
Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she said: "Divorce, this marriage must be divorced!"
Her sharp beautiful eyes swept over the Nan'an Liu family, glared at Fu Minzhao, pointed at him and scolded him: "Who do you think you are? You have done something worse than a pig or a dog, and you dare to threaten not to divorce?"
"You said we can't leave, so we can't leave?"
"Do you think there is no justice in this world?"
"Do you think you are the most awesome person in the world?"
"Young people, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
"Come, hold your daughter."
Mrs. Jiang stuffed the little star into Jiang Qingyue's arms and stretched out her left hand.
Following her, Uncle Quan, the driver of the Jiang family, who was waiting at the door, immediately came forward and put a mobile phone in her hand.
"uncle!"
Seeing the driver who went to pick him up from Song's house again, Jiang Wu happily greeted him.
"Little miss."
Seeing how enthusiastic she was towards him, Uncle Quan also greeted her warmly.
Only then did Jiang Wu realize that he was either a Didi driver or a driver from their Jiang family.
The conditions of the Jiang family are much better than what Song Ning said.
Damn, Song Ning lied to her!
Mrs. Jiang dialed a number and got through the phone. Her voice was beautiful and calm, but it sounded like a command:
"Come here now and go through the divorce procedures."
