Marriage with a child: girl, don't try to escape

Chapter 407 New Life, New Attitude

At Mrs. Ji's age, even if she intends to sleep late, the biological clock in her body will wake up on time, and then she can't sleep anymore, so she has to get up.

When I touched my side, it was half cold. When I opened my eyes, An'an was nowhere to be seen.

Through the gaps in the slightly open window, you can faintly hear the voices of children roaring and haha ​​in the garden. The curtains are opened, the east is white, the summer sun is just emerging, and the little girl downstairs is following her father in boxing, every move. He played well.

It is true that a tiger father has no dog daughter.Ever since she fell in love with this little granddaughter who she once disliked, the old lady felt more and more like her son when he was young, with a kind of heroism that was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf.

The more I looked at it, the happier I was, and I watched it by the window for half an hour without knowing it. It was not until the father and daughter were sweating profusely that they fired their guns and returned to the house. Then the old lady changed her clothes and came downstairs.

At this time, Qianxun had already prepared a hearty breakfast. She cooked a pot of healthy porridge, which was suitable for the stomach of the elderly. She also fried ham and eggs, baked bread and toast, and fried a few appetizers. She took care of it as much as possible. Everyone has different tastes.

"Morning, Mrs. Ji." Qian Xun greeted the old lady with a smile.This is a new day, and she should greet it with a gesture. She always believes that a smile is the best weapon to resolve grievances and embarrassments.

Mrs. Ji had no expression on her face, and there was some suspicion in her tone, "You did it all?"

Chihiro nodded, "Welcome to taste."

An An took a shower and took Ji Junyang's hand and ran over bouncingly, "The food made by Chihiro is delicious, grandma, you will definitely like it."

This appearance is not bad, it looks appetizing, but Mrs. Ji's mouth is still strong, "She is your mother, of course you have spoken to her."

"Uncle Cui Yongyuan said that people must tell the truth, and An'an will not lie." The little guy patted his chest and assured, "My words are unfounded, grandma, you have eaten it before drawing conclusions."

Ji Junling was the latest to get up, and she would come downstairs in pajamas and a pair of slippers, "An'an, don't pay attention to her, even if it tastes delicious in your grandma's mouth, it becomes unpalatable." of."

Mrs. Ji glared at her, "Did you ever talk to Mom like that?"

Everyone turned to Wen Qianxun. As a mother, she was really an eyesore. She seemed redundant in this family.

"I'm talking to An An, I haven't told you yet." Ji Junling deliberately carried it with his mother.

"You're itchy, don't you?" Mrs. Ji couldn't hold back her face, and slapped her on the back with a slap.

Ji Junling had sharp eyes, and jumped up with his hands and feet quickly, "A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands."

"I'm not a gentleman..." Mrs. Ji choked on her mouth, and stood there with her neck stuck, unable to retreat, extremely depressed.

Chihiro looked at the mother and daughter thoughtfully, it's actually good that mother and daughter can quarrel like this.

Jun Ling once said that since her father passed away, Mrs. Ji is more like a serious patriarch, which has nothing to do with kindness, let alone being coquettish with him.

Perhaps in the mind of the old lady, once the big tree of the father fell, the children of the Ji family would not be vulnerable. Chihiro could understand this, but the old lady forgot that being close to the mother is an emotional need , does not equate to inner cowardice.

Well, since this family has lacked warmth for many years, then, let her and An An adjust the adjustments, Qian Xun couldn't help but smiled slightly, "We can have dinner."

She filled the old lady with a bowl of porridge, "Mrs. Ji, I know you have eaten more salt than we have eaten rice. I don't know if this porridge with clear vegetables suits your liking. If there is any dissatisfaction place, just mention it."

Mrs. Ji sat down and gently stirred the porridge in the white porcelain bowl with a spoon. It was fragrant, and it could be seen that lotus seeds, wolfberry and orange peel were added in it, but she still pretended to be eccentric and said, "Where am I now?" Dare to raise your opinion, everyone in this room has been bought by you, and they all turn to you, and they are running on me, an old woman."

Qian Xun cast a wink at An An, "Honey, do you think grandma looks like an old woman?"

An An didn't understand the meaning, so she said without thinking, "Compared to me, of course she is a little older, because my grandma is two generations older than me. However, it is too early to be called an old woman. In another 20 years Pretty much. A person with gray hair, hunchback, and wrinkled face like bark is called an old woman, grandma, how can you be called one.”

The child is very pleasing. Her words made Mrs. Ji's stern face laugh loosely, "You have a sweet mouth. In 20 years, I will become an old goblin."

"There's nothing wrong with being able to make grandma happy." An An didn't deny her little thoughts, "Grandma, in fact, you should smile more, you look beautiful when you smile, and the wrinkles on the corners of your eyes become Lovely smile lines. I guess grandma must have been a big beauty when she was young, everyone loves her, flowers bloom when she sees flowers, and when cars see cars with flat tires."

Everyone at the table was happy.

Ji Junxiang spat out a mouthful of porridge from his throat. Although he covered his mouth, he choked it into his nose. He was busy looking for a tissue and drinking water. It was so funny but uncomfortable that tears almost flowed out, "Where did you learn that?" these words."

"On the Internet, there are a lot of jokes like this, but I think it's very suitable for grandma, otherwise, grandma wouldn't be able to give birth to a handsome father like me, right? Without a handsome guy like my father, she wouldn't be able to give birth to a beautiful little girl like me either. Isn’t it? So, it’s called heredity, it’s called…” An An shook her head and got stuck on a word, but she quickly remembered, “It’s called genes to be born well.”

This topic is a bit far away, but it successfully diverted the attention of the old lady who wanted to provoke Chihiro, "Oh, little thing, you still know what inheritance and genes are."

The child is like an angel, the pistachio of the old man. Chihiro hopes that their grandparents and grandchildren can get along happily, but sometimes they inevitably think that if the Xiao family has not been exposed, the old lady may not be able to accept An An even now. It is also impossible to let her into Ji's house.

Therefore, Qianxun is very clear that the old lady's concessions and compromises are not completely accepted, and she is always ready to criticize her. There is still a long way to go to conquer her mother-in-law.

Mrs. Ji hadn't had a good appetite for a long time, but this morning she swallowed a big bowl of porridge without knowing it, and she even had the urge to eat another bowl.I have to admit that Wen Qianxun has the ability to grasp the stomach, which is no worse than the cook at home, but she will not say this, it would be embarrassing to say it.

But An An is a little ghost, and when she was in Los Angeles, Chihiro began to teach her to respect her elders and do things within her capacity for her grandparents, such as serving tea, water, rice, and vegetables. Naturally, I said to the old lady, "Grandma, I will serve you another bowl. The teacher said that you should eat well for breakfast, eat enough for lunch, and eat less at night. So, grandma, you should eat another bowl."

I don't know if it's because I've been alone for too long, but after spending two or three days with this child, Mrs. Ji found that she has no resistance to this sweet and immature voice. What I have to admit is that Wen Qianxun raised the child very well .

In fact, the old lady wanted to have a grandson for a long time, but at that time, An An was not on the list of grandchildren, and the future mistress of the Ji family never considered that it would be the woman in front of her.

Thinking of the child Yanan who once regarded her as her own, the old lady's expression dimmed slightly, and an indescribable feeling filled her chest.

In the afternoon, she went to the detention center.

Xiao Yanan was a little surprised by the arrival of the old lady.These days, no one came to see her.The parents were locked up next door and were interrogated every day, and the family no longer saw each other.

"Aunt......"

Xiao Yanan called out in a low voice. She used to be able to call out "Mom" in front of Wen Qianxun, but now, only deep sarcasm remained.

In the cold visiting room, gray light came in through the pole on the iron door, and the prison guards in uniform stood expressionlessly at the door and watched.

Life behind bars is not as easy as the colorful world outside. You can't eat well, sleep well, and you have to be bullied by the big sisters and gangs in prison every day.I don't know if they are hating the rich, or someone ordered them to target her in everything after knowing her identity.

They beat her, slapped her, pulled her hair, poked her with a toothbrush, splashed dirty water on her, and irritated her with harsh words. She didn't want to stay here for a moment, but her freedom was in the hands of that man .

If he had the heart to punish her, even if he didn't have to go to jail, he could give her a life sentence and even kill her.

Inside, she was terrified all day long, and no one came to save her. Now that a life-saving straw finally came, how could she not want to grab it.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I know my parents have committed many unforgivable crimes against the Ji family, I apologize to you on their behalf..."

Across the cold table, Xiao Yanan wanted to grab Mrs. Ji's hand, but this time, the old lady quickly retracted without letting her touch it, "Yanan, tell me honestly, when your father wanted to kill you, Uncle Ji, Did you know it beforehand?"

"I objected, but I couldn't stop it. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Xiao Yanan stretched out her hand in embarrassment, her face changed several times, and finally covered her face and cried bitterly.

Mrs. Ji was mentally prepared when she came, but there was still a bloody smell that rushed straight into her throat, and she suppressed it firmly, "You watched your father kill your Uncle Ji and plot against Mrs. Ji, and you still Can you enjoy my kindness to you with peace of mind, under the banner of being infatuated with Junyang, have you slept soundly all these years?"

"No, auntie, you believe me, I really love Brother Junyang." Xiao Yanan said excitedly, "In these years, I have been condemned by my conscience all the time, I want to tell you the truth, but I am afraid that you will not Forgive me, I am afraid that I will lose Brother Junyang, so I dare not say."

Mrs. Ji shook her head, snorted and sneered, "You love Junyang? If you loved him, would you watch your father try to take his life several times? Yanan, I am so disappointed in you."