Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 30 Visiting Jiang Lingxu

In the breakfast shop across the street.

Jiang Lingxi took the tofu brain from the proprietress and put it in Jiang Wenhui's hand. Thinking of the mother and daughter's love for sweets in Yuanshen's memory, she scooped a spoonful of sugar from the sugar bowl on the table and put it in the tofu brain.

Jiang Wenhui pinched the scallion pancake in her hand, watched her daughter's movements, and couldn't help sniffling.

Jiang Lingxi put the sugar bowl back to its original place, and looked up to meet her red eyes.

"Xixi, we two, it's been a long time since we had a meal together like this."

Jiang Lingxi was silent when he heard the words.

Jobs in the entertainment industry are not fixed. As long as there is a job, other people still need to be busy when they are on weekends and vacations.

In addition, Yuanshen deliberately avoided this home that made her feel oppressed and uncomfortable. Looking back, Yuanshen did not have a family eating together in her memory.

The daughter doesn't come home, the son can't go home, and the husband is so drunk that he still refuses to accept the reality of his bankruptcy.

The mother in front of her was under no less pressure than the original body.

"In the past few years, you have been tired."

Jiang Wenhui couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

She didn't even know that she had been waiting for such a simple sentence.

After eating a full breakfast with tears in her eyes, Jiang Wenhui burped and took the handed tissue and wiped her face, then tentatively asked in a low voice: "Xixi, you and that Mr. Shen, what are you doing now? ..."

While talking, she got stuck, and really didn't know how to ask her daughter.

That Mr. Shen appeared when the family was at a loss, and settled the family's debts by taking action. The only requirement was to marry his daughter.

She felt that it was not good to be so hasty, but after her husband went out to inquire about Shen's name, he nodded directly. Later, her daughter also acquiesced in this matter, and it doesn't matter what opinion she has.

But no matter how you put it, it is also a major event in marriage. Although she feels that the sudden marriage of her daughter and son-in-law is not right, but her daughter does not come home, and her son-in-law is also very busy. Even if she wants to know more about it, she has no chance, so she can only pretend confused.

She didn't dare to ask until her daughter was willing to come back to see her.

Jiang Lingxi was not going to bluntly say that this marriage was in name only, so she thought for a while and replied, "It's okay."

It's been okay all along, no one pays attention to anyone, so it's okay.

If you really have feelings, it will be troublesome.

However, Jiang Wenhui obviously misunderstood her meaning, and thought that her daughter meant that the couple got along well, so she immediately felt relieved, "That's good, that's good. I'm relieved that you two are doing well."

Just when the car that had been booked in advance arrived, Jiang Lingxi took advantage of the opportunity to stagger the topic.

The matter between her and that Mr. Shen is really nothing to talk about. If Jiang Wenhui keeps asking, she can't guarantee that she won't reveal the truth.

The mother and daughter got into the car and were a little silent on the way to the juvenile prison.

From the age of 15 to the present, everyone knows that these are the most precious three years in a person's life.

Ordinary boys at this age either sit in a spacious and bright classroom, or gallop on the playground to play handsome, and maybe meet a girl they like and start a young love.

In short, it will be extremely colorful.

But when Jiang Lingxu was 15 years old, he was imprisoned in a small space without freedom, his body was imprisoned, and even his soul was imprisoned together.

Although Jiang Wenhui was happy to see her son with her own eyes, she couldn't help but feel distressed when she thought of the place where she would meet later.

Even if my daughter is sitting next to me this time, I don't have the mood to chat anymore.

Jiang Lingxi can understand her feelings. After learning that there will be such a place as a juvenile prison more than 1000 years later, she got in touch with Qingyayuan, which she founded at the beginning.

Qingya Courtyard was also used to detain some youngsters who caused trouble at a young age, but at that time the detainees were only children of courtiers' families, and ordinary people were not involved.

The main reason is that with such a large population, no matter how much energy she has, she can't manage it. She can only restrain a small number of people she can see.

In her opinion, this juvenile prison should be regarded as the modern version of Qingyayuan.

The car stopped at the gate of the Juvenile Management Office. The mother and daughter got out of the car with the things they brought. After entering, they took out their ID cards to register. The things they brought would also be checked carefully, and they would be labeled after making sure that there were no dangerous items. Put it in the item area, and it will be sent to the recipient one by one.

They were then taken to the waiting room in the visiting area.

Because it was a visiting day, they also saw many parents who also came to visit their children here.

The faces of these parents were exactly the same as Jiang Wenhui's, mixed with expectation and excitement, but the atmosphere in the waiting room was dull and silent.

It's complicated, but they can empathize with each other very much.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, someone shouted at the door: "Are Jiang Lingxu's parents there?"

Jiang Wenhui quickly raised her hand, "Yes." She stood up and walked towards the door.

Jiang Lingxi got up and followed.

"Visiting room 03, half an hour of visiting time, go quickly."

"Thank you, thank you." Jiang Wenhui thanked her sincerely, and turned around to see her daughter following her, leading the way to the door of the 03 visiting room.

After reaching the door, he took a deep breath, and then opened the door and walked in.

Jiang Lingxi followed in and took a look at the environment of the visiting room.

The room is not big, but it is divided into two spaces by a glass wall.

The visitor and the person to be visited can only communicate through the small holes left in the glass, and they cannot even shake hands.

There were chairs on both sides of the glass wall, and two were thoughtfully placed on the side near her and Jiang Wenhui.

Jiang Lingxi took a seat behind Jiang Wenhui, and looked at the young man who was facing the glass wall with his head hanging down, only his high nose bridge was visible, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

The shaved head is very round, but the person is also very thin, and the thin clothes reveal the shape of the spine.

Seeing that he didn't look up, Jiang Wenhui couldn't help but reached out and knocked on the glass in front of her, and called out cautiously, "Xiao Xu?"

"Xiaoxu, look up, mom is here to see you, and your sister also left work and came here specially this time."

Jiang Lingxi saw the boy's back stiffen suddenly, then raised his head and looked this way, with disbelief in his eyes.

Jiang Lingxi: "..."

At this moment, she finally saw clearly the boy's appearance, and why the boy kept his head down just now.

The beauty of the original body can be said to be the best in the entertainment industry, born of the same father and the same mother, Jiang Lingxu's appearance is naturally not bad.

The young man has a clear and stubborn handsomeness, which is not inferior to those school girl idols whom Lu Zhengzheng has amwayed.

But fresh-looking scars on the side of the bridge of the nose and around the corners of the eyes ruined the beauty.

Jiang Wenhui's eyes turned red immediately.

"You, what did you do with your face? Did you fight with someone?"

Jiang Lingxu subconsciously raised his hand to cover the wound on his face, but accidentally exposed the wound on his knuckles. Seeing that his mother on the other side had tears in his eyes, he simply gave up on himself.

"It's just a little friction with someone in the same dormitory. The injury is not serious, and it will be fine in two days. Mom, just stop crying, okay?"

Jiang Wenhui quickly lowered her head and wiped her eyes, "Then you just calm down and don't make me worry. Mom has done the math, three years will be up soon, and we will be out soon."

Jiang Lingxu pursed his lips, a slight mockery flashed in his eyes.

Even if he went out, so what, he would have to carry this case for the rest of his life, and in the future, no matter whether he was going to school or work, he would be brought out to evaluate him as a person.

Jiang Wenhui didn't see this expression while wiping tears, but Jiang Lingxi saw it.

Children think far ahead.

Jiang Lingxu stared blankly at his elder sister's gaze, and tilted his head to cover up.

After a moment of awkwardness, I asked in a low voice, "Why are you here, are you out of work?"

(End of this chapter)