Mrs. Jiang's condition has stabilized. At present, there does not appear to be any sequelae. Su Smoke has never spoken to anyone about reading north. She has the same love for Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang. Jingchuan is very impressed with his wife's handling of this matter. Even he, knowing that the other party's love for himself is not pure at first, even implicitly treats himself as another person, he will be somewhat angry. However, Su Smoke does not seem to have any emotions.

Jiang Jingchuan and Su Yan can be said to have nothing to talk about. There are almost no secrets. Naturally, he also went to ask why Su Yan handled this.

Su Yan replied: “Indeed, in other people's eyes, I have a position and I am qualified to be sad. But people can't be so ungrateful. Grandma and Grandpa are really good to me. I think of them now. I remember that every time I go by, Grandma and Grandpa will make me prepare a lot of good food, and I remember that Grandma has defended me in front of others more than once. Whatever the reason behind this, at least, now I have accepted and enjoyed it myself. Most importantly, Grandpa and Grandma are old, and I show a very sad appearance. They will only be more sad than I am. I do not want them to be sad, it is that simple. ”

Of course, she can make it easy for everyone to come and comfort her, but is that necessary?

Granny Jiang, Granny Jiang is too old to go through such things.

Now she chose not only to keep the Jiang family calm and harmonious as usual, but also to earn the respect of other Jiang family members. Why not?

Upon hearing his wife's words, Jiang Jingchuan suddenly saluted him and suddenly found that his wife was more transparent than he could see.

Su Yan will take Dabao Erbao to see Old Lady Jiang at the hospital if anything happens now. She probably knew something too. At first, she could not face Su Yan as frankly as before. Su Yan can see that this old lady was afraid of her. She was afraid that she would stop ignoring her. She asked herself who was not the heart of Iron Stone. She saw the way many old people who had always loved herself had looked at her. She was also very upset.

Fortunately, because Su Yan's attitude is the same as usual, Mrs. Jiang has also recovered to her former mood. However, as everyone else can see, Mrs. Jiang and Grandpa Jiang are more in love with Su Yan.

On this day, Jiang Jingchuan came to the hospital to pick up Su Yan. Once again, they irresponsibly threw Dabao Erbao to Jiang Mama.

When they went to dinner, they ran into Lu Yan and his wife.

“Is Mrs. Jiang okay? I wanted to see it the other day, but I was afraid to disturb her.” Lu Yan asked with concern.

“It's okay, you still remember.” Jiang Jingchuan is now facing Lu Yan, and his mind is no longer a barrage.

“That's natural. Someone gave me a ginseng the other day. Someone will send it to you the other day to make up for the old lady.” Lu Yan's attitude is very sincere. People who don't know it still think Lu Yan and Jiang Jingchuan are the iron brothers.

Jiang Jingchuan punched him in the shoulder, "Thanks. ”

“If you really want to thank me, have a drink with me sometime, um, you pay. ”

Jiang Jingchuan waved, “Aren't you embarrassing me? I've been sober for a long time. ”

Lu Yan breathed nitrogen and finally looked at Su Yan. She subconsciously moved her gaze away again. “Is Mrs. Jiang pregnant again? ”

Even though he no longer poked the little man in his heart, Jiang Jingchuan was very happy to see these people who missed his wife eat the stuffy heart. He laughed more happily. He held Su Yan in one hand and looked very proud and sweet. "Not yet, in preparation. ”

Su Yan nodded with a smile to Lu Yan, as if he was joking: “Mr. Lu can go to him for dinner, but you can't go to him for a drink. Well, you can't steal it. ”

Her words and tone were just right. She was neither very slutty nor familiar, but for no reason left Lu Yan in a half beat.

Neither Jiang Jingchuan nor Su Yan wanted to have dinner with Lu Yan, nor did Lu Yan want a myocardial infarction, so he said goodbye after a few chills.

Mrs. Lu grabbed Lu Yan's hand and said, “Mrs. Jiang is so beautiful, I've never seen anyone prettier in real life. I'm so jealous, I can't even tell she's the one who had the baby. ”

“You look great, too.” Lu Yan lowered his head and smiled at her.

Mrs. Lu heard the sweet words and moved closer to Lu Yan's side.

Raising her head, Lu Yan saw them landing in the window, looking really like a couple of good emotions.

He's been lying two times in his life, only two lies he knows for himself.

First, he doesn't love Su Cigarettes.

Secondly, he loved the woman beside him, and they were very happy.

He is a man who seeks perfection, and since the lie has begun, no one will be given the opportunity to tear him apart.

He and his wife are pathetic, and if it's any different, then it's probably his pathetic self, and his wife's pathetic self, which he caused, and now all he can do is lie to the woman next to him for the rest of his life.

Jiang Jingchuan and Su Yan are now very stable, they will no longer be worried about Lu Yan, or their mood will be affected.

After a pleasant date, they went home. Jiang Mama called, and the two precious eggs didn't want to come back, so they had to rely on the old house.

In bed at night, Jiang Jingchuan was watching the news, and after reading an antique news story, he remembered, "Why didn't you wear that bracelet? If you don't feel comfortable, you can ask the master to take a look. ”

Su Yan was wearing a mask, and listening to this expression, he replied calmly: “Such an expensive bracelet should be in the collection. What if you wear it and bump it? ”

“Well.” Jiang Jingchuan accepted the explanation, "Where did you put it? Let me see.”

“In the closet, go find it yourself.” Su Yan couldn't figure out why Jiang Jingchuan liked the bracelet so much.

Jiang Jingchuan found the bracelet from the cabinet and went back to bed. He studied it carefully. Su Yan couldn't help himself. "If you like it, take it. ”

“Forget it.” Jiang Jingchuan glanced at Su Yan, “I was just curious, how could the ancient people's craftsmanship be so good. ”

“What's so strange about this, really, is that ancient jewellery is a lot more sophisticated than modern.” She still has a say in this kind of thing.

Jiang Jingchuan put the bracelet in the box again, and put the box at the end of the bed randomly. After talking to Su Yan for a while, the light went off and fell asleep.

They're all getting ready for the next kid, and one of the important things is staying up all night.

Jiang Jingchuan had a dream.

In his dreams, in a glorious palace, a candlelight calmed him down all night.

He put down the brush in his hand and walked to the door. Before he opened the door himself, someone dressed as a eunuch opened the door with enthusiasm. In his dreams, he could not feel the cold, but could see that the outside was white. It was precisely in the evening that he could see a bright moon hanging in the night sky.

Dreams are so amazing, he didn't feel anything wrong in them, but he soon got into the play.

He turned his head and asked, “Has she been here? ”

One person lowered his head and replied with great respect: "Back to the Emperor, Miss Su came. ”

“Why didn't you tell me?” His tone was very calm, but he let the man strike a cold tremor for no reason. He hurried back: “Miss Su saw the Emperor dealing with the affairs and let the slave go without telling him. ”

He accepted the answer and let someone take the cape and walk out of the palace.

Stepping on the thick snow, you can still hear the noise, which is extraordinarily abrupt in this silent palace, the two younger eunuchs bent over and held the lantern, not even daring to breathe too loud.

I don't know how long he walked, came to a palace, the door was open, two eunuchs had guarded the door, saw him come and hurried to the ground, “the slave saw the Emperor. ”

He didn't take a second look at the two eunuchs and walked straight into the courtyard, but as he walked into the courtyard, he stopped and whispered, “Is she asleep? ”

“Back to the Emperor, the lady is not asleep. ”

He nodded and asked, “Does she know I'm here? ”

“Back to the emperor, the lady knows. ”

He thought in his heart, so he went in with confidence.

Before she got to the door, she saw a girl in a moon-white gorgeous dress leaning on the door, wearing a red cape and lined with a whole person more and more delicate.

She hasn't had the courtesy yet, so he hurried up, holding her back, his voice was low, and there was a hint of unspeakable tenderness, "I told you, don't do it. ”

“But I prefer it.” It was probably too cold, and she said it with a strong nose, like she was jealous.

“It all depends on you.” He had no choice but to return helplessly.

Scene Conversion ——

On the snow, the whole palace was particularly quiet.

He took her hand and walked slowly, neither of them spoke. He looked over at her and found her face reddened by the cold wind. He stopped, loosened his hand and held it together, developed hot air, then smiled and held her face with a warm hand. "Warmer? ”

She didn't speak and looked at him with those beautiful big eyes and nodded softly for a long time: “Mmm. ”

Two people came to an attic, the palace lit a lantern, two people stood upstairs, the moon seemed to be on top of his head, under the moonlight, they held hands, obviously there was no more intimate movement, but he was delighted.

“Smokey. ”

“Hmm?”

“I'll marry you. ”

“Mmm.”

“I won't let you marry someone else. ”

“Mmm.”

Su Yan felt very strange because she woke up, Jiang Jingchuan was still asleep. She didn't want to disturb him. As she was getting out of bed, he suddenly opened his eyes and hugged her from behind. When he woke up in the morning, his voice was always lazy: “I had a dream. ”

“Well, then what? ”

“Dreamed of you. ”

Su Yan didn't find it strange, and he didn't intend to pursue it. In response, Jiang Jingchuan went on to say, “You are particularly beautiful in the dream. ”

“And then what? ”

“I can feel how much I like you in my dreams. ”

That's true...

Su Yan turned around and pinched his face. "Do you like it only in dreams? ”

“Of course not. You're all I like in my dreams. ”