Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8800 In the winter morning, the streamer is quiet (8)

After they all got into shape, Ji Changmu left the leisure room and went back to the study to work.

Qiao Muyuan played mahjong with Yang Shuzheng for a long time.

Yang Shuzheng was not in good health and could not sit for long periods of time. At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Muyuan broke up.

Of course, Yang Shuzheng won the most in the afternoon, and Qiao Muyuan also won some small money, and those two were purely giving money.

After the game was over, Yang Shuzheng took Qiao Muyuan to drink tea and chat in the tea room.

"Mu Yuan, thank you for accompanying me. Looking at it this way, it's better to be a daughter. I have never been so happy."

"Brother Ji didn't have time to accompany you before?"

"Almost, he is too busy, even if he is with me, he is absent-minded. I also know that he is busy, so I seldom ask him to accompany me."

"Those two people came to give money just now, probably Brother Ji asked them to give way, or Brother Ji specially found two very good players."

Yang Shuzheng also saw it, and said with a smile: "Never mind him, just have fun, even if it's giving money, it's still Changmu's money. Don't waste Changmu's money."

Qiao Muyuan also laughed, that is, don't want Ji Changmu's money for nothing.

"Did he take you out for a walk? He is very familiar with Bencheng, you ask him to take you out more."

"He seems to have gone to the study?"

"It's hopeless, I still work on a day like this." Yang Shuzheng couldn't help but say a few words to Ji Changmu, "Does he treat you well?"

"It's pretty good, Mom, don't worry, he's really good to me, and he didn't lie to you." Qiao Muyuan was afraid that Yang Shuzheng wouldn't believe it.

Yang Shuzheng nodded and poured Qiao Muyuan a cup of scented tea.

They sat together and chatted, and didn't go out much.

It's colder, so it's better to stay at home.

They chatted a lot, and sometimes Ji Donghuai was mentioned.

Qiao Muyuan saw a bit of absent-mindedness on Yang Shuzheng's face. At first, he thought it was the sentimentality after mentioning Ji Donghuai, but later found out that it was not.

Vaguely, she thinks it's... She and Ji Changmu have been married for several years, and they haven't had any children yet.

After all, Yang Shuzheng is different from them. She is Ji Changmu's mother and his only relative. She must really want a little grandson.

After a while, Qiao Muyuan deliberately changed the topic to the child's affairs. She asked Yang Shuzheng in a low voice, "Do you have any pictures of Brother Ji when he was young, just like that, when he was just born? Want to see it."

"There are a lot of that kind of photos. He doesn't let anyone see them, and put them away." Yang Shuzheng laughed hard, "It was at that time that my father and I took a lot of photos of him. Later, he When I get older, I don’t like to take pictures, so there are a lot fewer photos, almost none.”

"Want to see."

"Then I have to look for it. He hid it all. I don't know where it is hidden. If I look for it, I may find one or two."

"It's not a shameful photo, what's there to hide?"

"For him, it's just shameless."

They laughed and said behind Ji Changmu's back.

Yang Shuzheng left the tea room, and went to her bedroom seriously to look through the dowry box that she had been inseparable for many years.

If you rummage through boxes and cabinets, you can count as finding one in a book.

There are obviously a lot of them, but I don't know where Ji Changmu hid them.

As if she had found a treasure, she showed it to Qiao Muyuan in the tea room.

The little guy in the photo is lying on the bed at home, with big black eyes, handsome facial features, fair skin, and a plush doll in his hand.

(End of this chapter)