Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!.

Shang Jie's old house is not very spacious.

At first glance, it looks to be only about seventy or eighty square meters.

An old-style two-bedroom apartment.

The style is also from the early 70s and 80s.

Wooden tables and chairs…

Velvet sofa…

Glass coffee table…

It's brimming with a sense of history...

In addition, there's a foyer made of composite board material right at the entrance.

Even Miss Jiang had her doubts.

Were these houses uniformly renovated when they were first built?

"Please sit down for a while."

"I'll tidy up the house a bit."

"After all, it's been a long time since I've been back."

Listening to Shang Jie's voice.

She let out a scream.

Then, like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, she began to observe openly and frankly.

Suddenly.

Her attention was drawn to a photo frame on the coffee table.

I walked over out of curiosity.

Squat down.

Take a closer look.

It turned out to be an old, black-and-white photograph.

Inside was an ordinary family of three.

The man was thin.

She was wearing a leather jacket and had long, fluffy hair that reached her shoulders.

Like a punk youth.

The woman was wearing a bright red cashmere sweater.

She looks very gentle and graceful.

She stood next to the man with a smile on her face.

And then there was the little girl with a flower on her forehead and a bright smile between the two of them.

They look like a very happy family.

But Miss Jiang knew.

Such happiness will not last long.

It was destroyed by a car accident.

In the end, only ten-year-old Shang Jie was left behind, living with relatives until she reached adulthood.

Fortunately.

Shang Jie's parents left behind a considerable amount of property.

As a result, this girl didn't suffer too much grievance even when she was at her relatives' house.

but.

After all, he was living under someone else's roof...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh.

this will.

Wang Jianguo is back.

Besides the bag of goji berries, he was also carrying a box of salted goose he bought at the entrance of the residential area.

"boss."

How did you know this salted goose was delicious?

The secretary placed the salted goose on the table and then made a curious sound.

In this regard.

Miss Jiang simply pursed her lips.

Get up.

I went to the table.

I opened the box and took a small piece.

The moment she put it in her mouth, a salty and savory flavor stimulated her taste buds.

Well…

Don't say it.

It’s really delicious.

Just as someone was about to take another piece.

Shang Jie walked out of the room.

I saw the salted goose on the table.

Somewhat surprised, he said:

"boss."

"You like this, too?"

...

"good."

“When my mom used to work in the factory, if she came home late and didn’t have time to cook, she would bring back a box of salted goose.”

"I haven't had it for a while now, and I'm starting to miss it."

Listening to Miss Jiang's response.

Shang Jie smiled as well.

Because she was thinking of what happened back then.

It seems like I experience a similar situation every time I eat salted goose.

pity…

Shang Jie's face darkened.

But in an instant, she returned to normal, smiling as she asked:

"Since you've prepared side dishes."

"Let's eat at home tonight, so the boss can also try my cooking."

.........

night.

The moonlight descends.

Jiang, having eaten and drunk her fill.

He patted his bulging little belly.

The sound of "slapping" echoed throughout the room.

At the same time, he grinned sheepishly and said:

"Did not see it."

"Sister Shang's cooking skills are amazing."

"It's comparable to the chefs at Lion Tower."

Hear the words.

Shang Jie, who was tidying up the cabinet, turned around and looked at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed patting her belly.

Smiled slightly.

Turning her head, she tidied the cabinet while saying:

"When you have two kids who are always clinging to you."

"Your cooking skills won't be too bad either."

???

child?

As soon as these words came out.

Suddenly, two young boys popped into Miss Jiang's mind, standing close to her.

Mommy this, Mommy that.

In an instant.

Someone was startled.

The little head shook like a rattle-drum.

At this time.

Shang Jie took a small box out of the cabinet.

He placed it on the table with a look of surprise.

"It turns out to be here."

Ok?
Miss Jiang had no idea what the young woman was so happy about.

I leaned closer to take a look.

It's an aluminum box like the ones used for storing old-fashioned cookies.

"Sister Shang, what's wrong...?"

Just saying.

Then Shang Jie mysteriously opened the box.

Miss Jiang looked down and was surprised to find that the box contained various photos, as well as some small medals and souvenirs.

There were even some stiff papers.

this will.

Shang Jie took out a rusty medal from the box.

"This is the first dance medal I won when I was 6 years old."

"I remember we were dancing Swan Lake back then."

"And it was on Jiangzhou TV station."

As she said this, her eyes sparkled, like a boastful little girl.

Miss Jiang was quite surprised by this appearance.

Because, in her mind...

Shang Jie has always presented herself as an intellectual woman.

But now...

but.

Miss Jiang was not averse to it.

On the contrary, this kind of Shang Jie is to her.

On the contrary, they became closer.

then.

Miss Jiang watched as Shang Jie took out the items from the box one by one.

And they explained the origin of each one one by one.

photo…

Medals…

Certificate of merit…

There were even love letters…

however.

Talking and talking.

Miss Jiang noticed that Shang Jie's voice was gradually weakening.

Look sideways.

I noticed that this girl had taken out a photo.

A family photo.

But it's different from the one in the living room.

This photo also includes a frail old woman.

"This is…?"

...

"My maternal grandmother."

"He died when I was eight years old."

"When we were little, she and I were very close."

"Think of me whenever there's something good."

"He likes to hold me in his arms whenever he has nothing to do, and sing little tunes like in a comic strip..."

But Miss Jiang made an unexpected discovery.

At this moment, Shang Jie's eyes suddenly glistened with a hint of moisture.

It seems that this old lady held a very special place in the other person's heart.

Miss Jiang sighed softly.

Just wanted to say something.

But then, the beautiful young woman suddenly opened her mouth.

next second.

A soft, melodious tune reached her ears.

"Rock-a-bye... rock-a-bye..."

"Rocking all the way to Grandma's Bridge..."

"Eating candy and cake, the baby is so happy, smiling from ear to ear..."

A very heartwarming nursery rhyme in a local dialect.

It sounds good too.

Unfortunately, the voice that came out of the song was filled with sobs.

It’s really…

Miss Jiang wanted to sigh again.

I patted my pockets and was surprised to find that I didn't have any tissues with me.

After looking around, I finally went over.

"Wipe it."

Three words.

Shang Jie heard the sound and turned around.

When she noticed that the girl was handing over the hem of her skirt.

"Pfft" sound.

Laughed.

shook his head.

"boss."

"I've earned a hundred million."

Ok?
This...

In an instant.

Suddenly, Miss Jiang remembered something.

The contract signed between myself and Shang Jie.

It seems to be 100 million over three years...

But it's only the second year now...

and so.

The scene today...

Suddenly, Jiang became a little unhappy.

She pouted.

"and then?"

Then, there was a two-second silence.

But then he saw the mature woman in front of him tilt her head.

He revealed a slightly teasing expression.

"I don't want to leave."

"Can you take me in?"

In a word.

It was as if the clouds had parted to reveal the sun.

It made someone's world seem so much brighter.

but.

However, Ms. Jiang did not respond directly.

Instead, he deliberately straightened his expression.

"You want me to take you in!"

"no problem!"

"But I have a condition!"

Ok?
Looking at Jiang Ning's surprised and confused expression.

Shang Jie suddenly felt a little confused.

He wondered if he had done something to upset this young lady.

Or rather...

Does the other party have other plans for me?

Suddenly.

She looked the girl in front of her up and down, and nodded solemnly.

"You said."

As a result, the words just fell out.

But then the boss suddenly raised his head and let out a soft hum.

"Tell Mingyue and Zhengyang to stop calling me 'sister' from now on!"

"I'm a generation younger than you for no reason!"

"I do not like."

...

"So what do you like to be called?"

"you guess…"

.........

(End of this chapter)