Dressed Like a Pretty Daughter-in-law From the 1970s

Chapter 254: Just happy (seventh update)

Old Mrs. Jiang stroked An Zhixia's back lovingly, and said with a tearful smile, "What's the point? You are the granddaughter of our Jiang family. You should have the best food, the best clothes, and the best food. Use your arrogance to overwhelm others.

 No one can bully you and your brother from now on, not even that **** of yours..."

“Milk, can you please stop ruining my reputation all the time,” a helpless voice came from behind them.

Mrs. Jiang froze. She let go of An Zhixia with a smile and greeted her grandson: "Is our Mingming back?"

Jiang Shiming snorted at her angrily, "My granddaughter is back. All these great treasures and good grandchildren are gone. I just sent Mingming away? Mom, are you worried about the soles of your feet?"

Having said that, he looked at An Zhixia with a gentle expression, his eyes were unusually bright, he opened his hands and said with a smile: "Sister, welcome home!"

An Zhixia laughed without any hesitation. She ran over and hung it around his neck. Thinking of the first time they met, she laughed and said, "If my brother were here, he would be furious and jealous!"

Jiang Shiming patted her head unceremoniously: "Your brother is your brother, so I am not your brother?"

“Brother Mingming,” she couldn’t help but laugh out loud again, “Since we were young, our math textbooks have always been filled with questions that come home from school.”

“Mistress, it’s confirmed that she is indeed your granddaughter. This person’s crazy appearance is exactly the same as yours,” Jiang Shiming helplessly looked at the little old lady and shook his head.

"You bastard, what are you talking about your sister?" Old Mrs. Jiang stood by An Zhixia unconditionally, and she even slapped her grandson's arm politely.

After laughing for a while, Mrs. Jiang had already called Jiang Shiming’s parents, and the two of them were on their way. The Bai family prides itself on being a scholarly family, ranking first among Confucian businessmen. The Jiang family is indeed a true master, with a heritage that spans hundreds or even thousands of years. Even if New Xiahua is established, the core of the Jiang family cannot be stripped away.

There was a sound of braking outside, and soon Aunt Zhang trotted to open the door.

 The three people upstairs also heard the sound and came down.

The Jiang family are all good-looking. Jiang's father is in his forties but shows no signs of gaining weight. He is handsome and elegant, with only fine lines at the corners of his eyes showing the ruthlessness of time. He is tall and straight, and his iron-gray Mao tunic suit is plump and straight. There is wisdom in those calm eyes. He is in charge of foreign trade. Although he is outside the establishment, he complies with the organization's regulations and has real power, which cannot be ignored.

Mother Jiang and Father Jiang were a young couple, and they were considered to be a talented and beautiful couple at that time. Mother Jiang was wearing a light blue sweater and black straight pants, with a low ponytail, and her hair was left in gentle curves. Her skin was fair and shiny, and her eyebrows were beautiful. How could she look like someone in her forties? If you say twenty-seven or eight, some people will believe it.

 She teaches art at Tang University, and she is also filled with the sophistication and intelligence of an artist.

When the two of them saw An Zhixia on the stairs, they were stunned. The real person had a greater impact than the person in the photo. Seeing her smile was like seeing that frivolous little girl in a big house in Shanghai, and their hearts suddenly went through ups and downs.

It was Jiang's mother who reacted first. She smiled and stepped forward to hold An Zhixia. "Xia Xia is really beautiful. She is fine now. Dad and mom have a well-behaved and obedient granddaughter, and I also have a little cotton-padded jacket." As she said this, she He took out a thick red envelope from his bag and stuffed it into her hand: "You can't shirk it. This is the dowry that my aunt has saved for you for twenty years. Your brother also has a share. My aunt can't speak, but she is thoughtful. It’s inside.”

An Zhixia smiled and accepted it without any shirk.

 The rest of the Jiang family were a little dumbfounded. They only wanted to be happy, but they forgot the most important meeting gift! So they rushed to their houses and rummaged through the cabinets, inevitably taking out the things that best expressed their feelings.

Not long after, Jiang Shiming came down first, and it was also a thick envelope. He smiled sheepishly and said, "Your brother, I am not married. I spend money lavishly, but I haven't saved much. Take this and buy whatever you want." It just works. Brother still has it.”

An Zhixia pursed her lips and took it with a smile. Mr. Jiang and Father Jiang each had a thick envelope, while Mrs. Jiang was just a heavy small box.

"Grandma has enjoyed all the blessings in her life, and the only thing she has stumbled over is your mother. From now on, no one in our family is allowed to mention her, just pretend that she is not a debt collector who doesn't care about others. Well, this is grandma The good things I have saved my whole life have been set aside for your two brothers. These are all yours. You are the only one in our family who is good. You are not allowed to run away from home like your mother.

 If you have anything to discuss with your family, we all really feel sorry for you. How can we be willing to let you endure hardship? "

An Zhixia responded obediently: "Family members have to discuss things with each other, I remember that!"

She solemnly took the small box, bit her lower lip and said, "Grandma, grandpa, based on this mutton-fat jade pendant, my appearance and photos, do you really conclude that I am the granddaughter of the Jiang family? I asked the old man of the Jiao family before After a paternity test was performed on me, my brother and my adoptive father, we found out that we were not An Zhiping’s children.”

Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang looked at each other and smiled and said: "Whether you are or not, as long as you recognize us, then you are the granddaughter of our Jiang family, and your brother is the grandson of the Jiang family. No one can change this! "

An Zhixia also said solemnly: "I like the atmosphere of the Jiang family, and I also like everyone in the family. I will cherish getting along with you, and I will never cause trouble to you guys!" She has always trusted her intuition, Jiang's house was a rare place where she could relax and release her true nature. And judging from these three pieces of evidence, the probability that he and his brother are children of the Jiang family is as high as 80 to 90 percent!

Everyone sat together and talked for a while, usually they asked questions. An Zhixia slowly pulled out all the memories of An's mother in her mind, and spoke to them in detail. After chatting until very late, they reluctantly went back to the house to sleep.

"Are you sleeping?" After An Zhixia took a shower and wiped her hair, she heard Jiang Shiming ask in a very low voice outside the door.

She opened the door and the man squeezed in. The elder brother found a chair and sat down after adapting well to his identity. "It's the season change and the Friendship Store is very busy, so I don't have time to pay attention to you. How is it? What's wrong with going to the new unit?" Are you not used to it? Tell me everything, and my brother will solve it for you in one breath. "

An Zhixia didn't hide anything and told the story again, which made Jiang Shiming frown.

“Employees in the organization are all like this. They think that if they have an iron rice bowl, they will be able to cope with the work and do their best. It is the same everywhere.”

 (End of this chapter)