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Chapter 246 Our sister is here!

After Jiang Yunchuan finished speaking, he left.

He was afraid that if he continued talking, he would quarrel with Jiang's mother.

Jiang's mother was not bad to them. After all, she was also his biological mother. She had no other choice but to persuade them.

Only Father Jiang and Mother Jiang were left in the room.

Father Jiang was a little disappointed with her: "I have already found out about the Song family. Song Shuling, you'd better pray that the Song family doesn't reach out to me."

Jiang's mother took a deep breath: "I asked Nannan to come back, and this matter will end here. If we continue to investigate, Jiang Huanye, how can I return to my parents' home?"

Jiang's father snorted coldly, the things here were getting dirtier and dirtier the more he investigated.

He is already looking for the nurse who was paid to throw Jiang Nanshu away.

Once she is found, all the truth will be revealed.

……

When Jiang Nanshu woke up again, he was woken up by Lu Qingyan.

It's almost noon now.

He appeared at the door wearing an apron, with a pair of handsome eyebrows frowning: "Nannan, why don't you have breakfast this morning?"

Jiang Nanshu sat on the bed holding the quilt and looked at him in confusion.

"I'm not hungry."

"You can't skip breakfast even if you're not hungry. You'll starve your stomach. Don't do this next time."

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

She ate whenever she had something to eat, and slept until noon when she didn't have anything to eat. Who still remembers breakfast?

[Harm, my stomach has been damaged since I was fed pesticides. Isn’t it just a few hungry meals? It shouldn’t be as scary as pesticides, right? 】

Lu Qingyan tightened her grip on the door handle.

There was a dense pain in my heart.

What had she suffered in the past?

"As long as I'm here, you'll have breakfast every day. Get up and wash up. Dinner will be served later."

[Okay, I can have a free meal again. 】

Jiang Nanshu climbed out of bed quickly: "Yeah, brother Qingyan, I'll be right away."

Lu Qingyan's heart became softer as he watched her running into the bathroom.

You will never endure hardship in the future, Nannan.

Lu Qingyan cooked all the meals alone.

They are all home-cooked side dishes, but they are fried and full of color and flavor.

[You, a young man, can actually cook! It really surprised me. 】

"Brother Qingyan, when did you learn cooking skills?"

"When I was young."

Jiang Nanshu: "???"

[How young are you? Your family allows you to cook at such a young age? Shouldn't the young master be able to open his mouth with clothes on his hands and food on his hands? 】

Lu Qingyan thought about it carefully, it must have been when he was three or four years old.

At that time, he was locked up by his biological mother all day long, and the only person who could talk to him was the nanny.

She will take care of his daily life and living.

Apart from the teachers who came and went to communicate with him, this nanny was the only one who could chat with him.

His only pleasure every day was to ask her about the outside world after class. He had never seen busy streets, crowded shopping malls, or children's playgrounds full of children playing.

He could only understand it from the nanny's words. Later, he watched the nanny cook, and he memorized the steps after going back and forth, and he knew it naturally.

But his mother Lu knew that he could cook. He thought that as long as he cooked a meal for her, her mother would let him out.

As a result, the nanny was fired and he was put in the basement to study. There were no windows and he was not allowed to look outside.

He suffered mental torture, while Jiang Nanshu suffered physical torture. In a way, their experiences were very similar.

Jiang Nanshu took a bite of the shredded potatoes. The taste was very delicious, and her movements became wider while eating.

"It's so delicious, brother Qingyan. If nothing else, your cooking skills can feed me." Jiang Nanshu praised directly, providing emotional value to Lu Qingyan and increasing his favor.

Lu Qingyan scooped a bowl of milky white mushroom soup for Jiang Nanshu and placed it in front of her: "Drink it to warm your stomach."

Lu Qingyan really has nothing to say about taking care of people.

[No wonder Su Ran is obsessed with you in the plot. There are so many men, but you are also the first in her heart. She really can’t do this without two brushes. Let’s talk about the high-quality men around Su Ran, all types. Yes, he has money, looks and status, but he lacks a bit of gentleness and patience. 】

After all, where does the boss need such a thing?

But Lu Qingyan was different from them.

Although he is cold in the early stages of the book, he has a very gentle temperament, and it is only later in the book that he becomes darker.

That alone is fascinating. Jiang Nanshu sighed inwardly.

Lu Qingyan didn't know why she mentioned Su Ran again.

He had almost forgotten this person.

The meal was finished in silence.

The bowl was put into the dishwasher, and Lu Qingyan went out.

The weekend passed quickly.

Every day was spent feeding Lu Qingyan.

Returning to school on Monday, Jiang Nanshu met Jiang's mother who came to school to find her.

Because none of them knew her current address, and Jiang Nanshu blocked everyone's phone numbers, she could only come to school to block her.

Contrary to Mother Jiang's haggard appearance.

Jiang Nanshu has a rosy complexion, and he can tell that he is doing well.

She stopped all the Jiang family's cards in Jiang Nanshu's hand, expecting to wait for Jiang Nanshu to admit his mistake and then forgive her.

But she waited for more than ten days and still didn't wait for Jiang Nanshu to come back.

The phone call the day before yesterday ended on bad terms. When Jiang Nanshu saw Jiang Nanshu, Jiang's mother felt awkward for a moment.

She smiled with a stiff face: "Nan Nan, where have you been living during this time? You haven't come home. Your father missed you because your hair has turned a lot gray, so I came to see you come home. This Sunday is yours. We have prepared everything for you on your nineteenth birthday."

[Tsk, were you forced to come here? Looking at the reluctance on his face, it’s impossible that the old man doesn’t know where my address is. You don’t even have the desire to ask, so you’re just looking for me to go home? Are you trying to force me to compromise in front of everyone? 】

Mother Jiang was shocked.

This Jiang Nanshu is really smart.

Her intentions were immediately clear.

She knew that if she went to the place where Jiang Nanshu lived, she would not be able to get her to agree to go home, so she planned to persuade Jiang Nanshu in public and with the persuasion of the people around her to let Jiang Nanshu relax and go back with her.

If this matter is over, Father Jiang will no longer investigate the Song family.

She didn't want to face these truths. They were all in the past, so what was the point of bringing them up again?

It will only drive both families apart.

"If you don't come back, since you are driving me away, then the Jiang family is no longer my home."

"I did not do it on purpose……"

"You just spoke your mind, Ms. Song, and I respect your choice."

Jiang Nanshu avoided her.

[Hehe, how could you possibly go back after finally getting out? I've already said so, will you hate me even more? 】

Mother Jiang was very angry.

If he just wanted to make people annoying, Jiang Nanshu did it.

This was the first time she had seen such an incompetent person.

More and more people gathered in front of the school. Mother Jiang couldn't lose face and left directly.

At noon, Jiang Nanshu asked for leave from the counselor and went to hold a parent-teacher meeting with Ji Ze in the afternoon.

Ji Ze had been waiting early in the morning, and the man with the thorny hair also followed suit.

Seeing Jiang Nanshu's figure, he was even more excited than Ji Ze: "Ah ah ah, our sister is here! She is here!"

Discipline: "..."

"Where is the classroom?" Jiang Nanshu walked to Ji Ze's side, looked around, and found that there were so many students and parents today, all here for the parent-teacher meeting.

Ji Ze said respectfully: "It's on the third floor. I, I'll take you there."

He walked forward, followed by Jiang Nanshu.

Looking away from the familiar face of Zhu Tou, she paused and raised her eyebrows: "Have you...have we met somewhere?"

The man with the thorny head chuckled: "Sister, have you forgotten? I was the one you beat up against the wall. Look, I still have a scar on my forehead!"

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

How could someone who had been beaten by her treat her so well? !

Could it be that she hit the person too hard and damaged his brain?

Seeing that he had no intention of taking action, he simply ignored him.

When walking to the playground.

A bottle was suddenly thrown at her head. There was dirty milky white and sticky yogurt in it, and it was clearly stained on her black hair, looking a little disgusting.

The bottle rolled to the ground. Jiang Nanshu stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the culprit.

The leader was Song Yichen, who was leaning forward and backward with laughter.

"Hahaha, I hit it. Did you see it? Is my accuracy okay?"

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