Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Jiang Father said seriously, “Busy also need to know a limit. ”

“Got it.” Jiang Jingshen replied casually.

This meal is still peaceful and enjoyable, except there is always one or two that are not eye-catching.

Auntie Er looked like she was eating, and said at her discretion, "Jing Chen, you're getting old too, it's time to have a girlfriend. ”

Jiang Jingshen looked up and lazily replied, “Not in a hurry, the company is busy now, and I don't have time to pay her. ”

Aunt Er is not dying. “Look, you're almost thirty years old. It's not too urgent. I have a friend here who knows you. Her daughter had just returned from abroad, graduated from Oxford University, won a bunch of awards, and she was three years younger than you. If you get along well, you'll have proof in a year or two. ”

Jiang Jingshen frowned, but still didn't say anything.

Jiang Mother thought about the age of her son, not to mention having a girlfriend, the marriage should be over.

Look at Lu Ningchuan in the army. He's been married for a year now.

So he didn't say anything about stopping it.

Aunt Er saw the postcard, getting stronger and stronger. “If you can't see it, I still have a few young girls I know here, first class excellent, and people look good in shape. ”

She whispered for a while, Jiang Jingshen couldn't hold back and interrupted her. “Please bother, I'm not in a hurry, I have my mind counted. ”

Auntie Er was a little upset. "You haven't forgotten your ex-girlfriend yet. They've all been dead for years...”

Jiang Mother's face suddenly sank, “Jing Sam is not in a hurry, don't push him. ”

Aunt Er looked back and knew that she had said the wrong thing. Her face was white and she looked carefully at the past.

There is nothing different about Jiang Jingshen's face, as if this ex-girlfriend was insignificant to him.

Aunt Er muttered in her heart, full of doubt.

Did she want to make a difference? Her nephew was in love with people who died and lived, and when people died, people lived without ghosts and ghosts. If it hadn't been stopped, we would have gone along.

Somehow, people suddenly became like nothing, as if they didn't remember the past, and returned to the Jiang family.

The second aunt wondered if the nephew had become insane. She asked a few questions, and people clearly remembered those things. But when I mentioned it, I didn't have any expression on my face, and my tone was faint, as if I didn't have any emotions.

Aunt Er couldn't think of one, so she was cautioned by Jiang Ma and couldn't speak.

Who knows, this thing is taboo for the Jiang family.

When we even had a wedding, who knew something like this would happen?

Grandmother Jiang thought about this in her heart. When she finished eating, she asked her son to talk to Grandfather and go to her room.

Grandfather was nothing but those things. He was getting worse and worse all these years, hoping that his grandson would marry a daughter-in-law.

Jiang Jingshen accompanied the people for a while, then told the servant to watch, and went to Jiang Mother's room.

Jiang Ma sat down and asked a few questions, "Did Grandpa ask you to come over because of your marriage? ”

Jiang Jingshen nodded and said honestly, “He just wants to hug his great-grandson. ”

Jiang Ma smiled covertly, “You are almost thirty years old, the old man is getting worse and worse, afraid that one day he will go, his grandson has not yet landed. ”

Jiang Jingshen frowned.

“Mom doesn't rush you.” Jiang Ma poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "you decide. ”