You Look Like You’re Made of Money

Jiang Jingchuan had another dream that night.

In the dream, he was an outsider. Strangely, he knew that the man in the dragon robe was himself. He knew that he was white and had a different appearance, but in the dream, he knew it was himself.

In the dark candlelight, the man was still reading the folds, coughing a few times, shaking the women of the eunuchs who were waiting beside him.

“Your Majesty, it's getting late. You should rest. The doctor says you need to rest in bed.” The eunuch beside him seemed to be a little old, probably with the Emperor for a long time. The tone of speech was a plea for intimacy.

Probably too tired, he put down the brush in his hand, let the eunuch put on a thick cape for him, through a long cold corridor, came to a hall, looked at the person walking in, Jiang Jingchuan hastily followed.

The house quickly lit the palace lights and it was much brighter.

Jiang Jingchuan measured the house and found several beautiful pictures hanging on the wall. He approached and looked at them all the same person.

“Your health has been worse lately. Do you look all right from Hyun-kok?” The Emperor lay on the bed beside him and asked the old eunuch.

The old eunuch twisted slightly, “The slave only saw the shallow, only thought Yu Wang was very generous. ”

“I am relieved to give this seat to him. He has lost his father since childhood. He is quite steady among his brothers. It is difficult and expensive to give him what he has been given, big or small, has been accomplished very well. ”

The old eunuch answered, dare not say anything more, it involves the throne, just listen, can not make any comments.

“Cigarette loved this kid when he was alive. ”

The old eunuch whispered: “The slave only remembered that year when the queen brought Yu Wang to pile the snowmen, as if it were yesterday. ”

“Send Yu Wang over tomorrow, I have something to tell you. ”

“Yes.”

When the old eunuch went out, the house was terribly quiet.

Jiang Jingchuan really didn't like the atmosphere, but I don't know why, he didn't want to go, so he sat beside me, not long later, just saw the man get up in front of the portrait, probe his hand and caress the image gently, he coughed a few times, slowed down before lowering: “Yu Wang is a family, you walked that year, he just came to my waist, time passed too fast, promised you that I would soon do everything, so, can I allow my next life? ”

“My wife is only you, and the posterior has always kept it for you. I have no children in my life. I really don't know who to give the seat to, so I'll give it to you if you like. ”

He coughed again for a long time.

He swallowed for a long time: “I miss you so much. ”

This atmosphere is a pain for Jiang Jingchuan, precisely because he knows that this person is himself, so he also has the feeling at this moment, in a large house, suffocating sadness and despair surfaced, forcing his tears to fall.

“Jingchuan, Jingchuan.” When Su Yan woke up, he saw Jiang Jingchuan's expression as painful. He thought he had nightmares and hurried to push him.

Jiang Jingchuan opened his eyes and glanced at Su Yan. The beautiful painting in the dream room was her. He now remembers. The feeling of sadness so hard to say finally faded a lot. He sat up and hugged Su Yan in his arms without talking.

Dreams are amazing things.

He's had a lot of strange dreams since he was a kid, but he's never had this heartache in his dreams.

The heartache in the dream contrasts sharply with the satisfaction of holding her when she wakes up and smells the smell on her.

“Was it a nightmare?” Su Yan hugged him and poked out his hand and patted him on the back, softening his voice.

“Yeah.” Jiang Jingchuan doesn't want to remember that dream anymore.

Without mentioning Jiangjingchuan, Su Yan naturally wouldn't go after it. However, Jiangjingchuan held her for more than 10 minutes. She thought, that dream must be scary, even Jiangjingchuan was scared.

Because of Jiang Jingchuan's breakdown, Su Yan very rarely took care of Dabao Erbao during breakfast, but sat beside Jiang Jingchuan to warm up all kinds of lies.

Dabao Erbao is probably a little jealous and makes a loud noise when drinking milk, like trying to attract Mom's attention.

And the eggs, at this moment their mother's heart and soul pounded on their father.

“You don't look so good, why don't you take the day off?” Su Yan is concerned.

Jiang Jingchuan shook his hand and smiled. “I have to be there for the meeting today. ”

“Can't it be postponed? Even if it's the boss, there are times when he feels sick.” Normally, she loved his self-discipline and responsibility, but today he looked so bad and insisted on going to work. Su Smoke was a little unhappy.

Su Yan rarely talks to Jiangchuan about the company's affairs like this. Basically, she doesn't care about his work. Today, I can see that he is a little angry. Jiangjingchuan measured that the meeting is important, but it is not impossible to postpone it, or it is important to appease his wife's mood. He hurried: “Okay, I'll come back in the afternoon. I'll call my assistant to postpone the meeting until the afternoon. ”

“That's about it.” Su Smoke turned around and said to Aunt Wang: “Let the kitchen make the dishes that Mr. Xiao likes to eat today. By the way, remember to make soup and let Mr. Xiao take it with you this afternoon. ”

“Yes.” Aunt Wang nodded and turned to the kitchen.

“Mom, look at me.” Erbao didn't like the feeling of being ignored at all. He shouted at Su Cigarette and saw Su Cigarette coming over. Ouch, he ate the milk incense bun. Baba was waiting to be praised.

Su Yan compared to Erbao's thumb, because Jiang Jingchuan had his mind at this time, even praise was not very happy, “Baby is awesome. ”

Now you can see that Dabao is a heart machine boy. He doesn't say anything and doesn't yell Su Yan. He just covers his raised stomach. Naturally, the feeding aunt next to him noticed this move the first time. Put down the spoon and ask anxiously: “Is the baby uncomfortable? ”

As soon as this comes out, don't say it was Su Yan, even Jiang Jingchuan put down the cup in his hand and got up.

Su Yan hurried to Dabao and couldn't help but touch his forehead unconsciously: “What's wrong with the baby? Does your stomach hurt? ”

Jiang Jingchuan also came. When he was about to take Dabao to the hospital, he discovered that he was going into Su Yanhua's arms. Where did he look a little uncomfortable?

Su Yan looked at the kiwi peach in his arms and saw that Erbao had also learned to cover his stomach. He understood everything.

Watching the warm and moving scene of the three mothers and children together, Jiang Jingchuan just wanted to heh heh heh heh heh.

The little bastard is always the little bastard, Jiang is still old and hot, Jiang Jingchuan retracted his gaze and went to the stairs to pretend that he didn't mean anything: “Wife, my head is still a little dizzy, go up and lie down for a while. ”

As soon as Su Yan heard this, he chased him up without thinking. "Are you dizzy? Do you want the family doctor to come see you? ”

“No, I'll go lie down.” Jiangjingchuan Yuguang turned to the already obsessed Dabao Erbao, his mouth slightly raised, and he was kind of obsessed with self-confidence.

“But you haven't eaten much. Eat some more.” Because Jiang Jingchuan is rarely exposed to the fragile side, Su Yan can't take care of anyone else at this moment. Jiang Jingchuan is all over his mind.

Jiang Jingchuan did not speak, at this time he naturally did not have to say anything to easily get Su Yan's full attention.

Su Yan thought about it and said: "Otherwise, let Auntie serve our breakfast and I'll eat with you in the room. ”

Jiang Jingchuan pinched his eyebrows and pretended to be helpless: “Okay. Wait, you give me a massage. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Su Yan held Jiangjingchuan back and turned to his aunts, who took care of Dabao Erbao. "Have breakfast with them. I'll go up first. ”

Without waiting for Dabao Erbao to react, she went up the stairs with Jiang Jingchuan.

Jiang Jingchuan turned around and looked at Dabao Erbao, smiling very gently, huh.

After arriving in the bedroom, Jiang Jingchuan lay on the sofa half the time, watching Su Yan busy for him, his heart felt warmer and warmer.

As for the two downstairs, he consciously forgot.

“I must have known you in my last life.” Maybe he's really going to get sick, or why can't he just say something like that?

After Su Yan sent WeChat to Jiang Jingchuan's assistant, she heard such a statement. She didn't turn around and just smiled. “Nonsense, I didn't know you in my last life. ”

She's telling the truth. She didn't know Jiang Jingchuan in her last life.

Jiang Jingchuan also did not want to argue with her about such a pointless and goose bump, lowly and stubbornly said: “You just don't know. ”

While Su Yan and Jiang Jingchuan were sitting aside for breakfast, Dabao Erbao came up. As soon as they entered the door, they selectively ignored their father. They were about to flush their short legs into Su Yan's arms like small shells.

Su Smoke looked at the two kiwi peaches arching her belly and had to laugh. This was the favorite move of the two baby eggs in the past few days.

She's still wondering if Dabao Erbao thinks they're bullfighters. ╮ (╯ ▽ ╰) ╭

Jiang Jingchuan glanced at this side and continued to bow his head for porridge. He was a grown-up, not like a child.

“Eat." Dabao stretched out his little fat paws and spread them out, with a small piece of bread in his hand.

Su Yanjoy, “Mom is full. ”

“No.” Dabao stabbed Su Yan directly in the stomach and continued: “Eat, this is delicious. ”

Erbao very rarely rebutted Dabao's words and shook his head seriously: “If you don't eat this, you eat meat, she eats meat. ”

Him?

Su Yan was also a fog at this moment. “Who wants meat? ”

Dabao raised his head and looked at Su Yan. He detected his hand and patted Su Yan's stomach. "Sister ate it. Sister eats. ”

Su Yan glanced at Jiang Jingchuan and was completely stunned.