After being slag, I counterattacked

Su Jinhe couldn't help laughing, Xu Li stared at her as a warning, and she quickly controlled her expression.

After Xu Li swallowed the pot stickers, she looked up and saw her son's lips curled up slightly, as if enjoying their "quarrel".

"Stuffy gourd, what are you laughing at, don't say a word for your mother, just watch your wife bully me." Xu Li feigned dissatisfaction, raised her hand and slapped his arm vigorously.

Su Jinhe felt distressed, and quickly stood in front of Jiang Xichen, exaggeratingly shouting: "It's terrible, are you a real mother? You actually beat your own son."

"You also said that that is my own son, so I can't teach you a lesson?" Xu Li challenged.

"Are you unreasonable, old lady? He didn't do anything wrong, what did you teach me?" Su Jinhe put his hands on his hips, asking her to argue dissatisfiedly.

"My son, if I want to teach him a lesson, I will teach him a lesson. Why? Are you distressed?" This girl is really getting older and younger, and she is not afraid of herself at all.

"Yes, of course I feel sorry for my husband." Su Jinhe admitted generously, without ambiguity at all.

"Young people nowadays, shame on your face." Xu Li deliberately laughed at her.

"It's even more embarrassing for you to be jealous of your daughter-in-law at such an age." Unexpectedly, Su Jinhe was more cheeky.

Xu Li was choked, and turned her head to complain: "Son, take care of your wife."

"You made a mistake. Your son can't control me, but I can control him." Su Jinhe said arrogantly.

Jiang Xichen shrugged at his mother, expressing that there was nothing he could do.

Xu Li glared at him, this is her son of Wannian Bingshan, he can't see any toughness on his body at the moment.

Su Jinhe just ignored her, reached out and took the initiative to take Jiang Xichen's arm, pulled Jiang him up from the sofa, and said, "Come on, let's go upstairs to change clothes, and come down to eat later." When he reached the stairs, he deliberately rushed The kitchen raised its voice and shouted: "Mother Wang, make me a braised fish that I like."

"Okay, young mistress." Wang Ma, who didn't know what happened, immediately agreed after hearing the words.

"You see, she just went out for a while, and she is going to ride on my head." Xu Li complained to Rong's mother, and the most annoying thing was that she had her own son to support her.

"I think young mistress has a pretty good personality." Rong Ma watched the two figures disappear around the corner, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in her eyes.

Ever since Su Jinhe moved in, the house has become very lively and popular, laughing and laughing, sometimes making her feel in a daze that Xu Li's illness is fake.

Of course, it's not fake, everyone knows that.Perhaps allowing her to enjoy family happiness in her lifetime is Su Jinhe's greatest contribution.

Rong Ma was grateful for Su Jinhe's appearance, I'm afraid Jiang Xichen and Xu Li thought so too, but everything was kept silent.

If there were only this mother and son in the house, even if they were affectionate, the relationship between them would be deserted. How could there be the current atmosphere?
"What's so good? It's the same as when we first got married, crazy and unreliable." Xu Li said disgustedly, and couldn't hide the smile on her face...

After about half an hour, the two went downstairs to have dinner.

Jiang Xichen went straight into the study again, while Su Jinhe watched TV with Xu Li in the living room.Xu Li also braced herself up, and went to bed early not long after.

Su Jinhe went into the kitchen to warm up a cup of milk herself, and carried it into the study.

The study room in Guanyuan is already very large, while the study room in the Jiang family’s old house is even more spectacular. The design of carved beams and painted buildings, the maroon-red wooden furniture, and the antique porcelain that look old at first glance, all reveal a simple and profound heritage.It's like standing in front of an experienced old man, which makes people feel awe unconsciously.

Jiang Xichen was sitting behind the desk. Although he was so young, he seemed like a born king. He had the aura to live in the study, and there was nothing against him.

Su Jinhe stepped forward and put a glass of milk by his hand.

Jiang Xichen raised his eyes, as if he had just noticed her coming in.

"Helps sleep." Su Jinhe said.

Jiang Xichen didn't say much, just picked it up and gulped it down.

Su Jinhe looked around curiously. There were many books and they were very miscellaneous. Some of them were ancient books, both at home and abroad.

She opened a book casually and found that there were annotations in it.The font is thick and powerful, and it looks like a man's handwriting.

"These are all grandpa's collections, and the study room was originally his, but it was basically left unused after his death." Jiang Xichen walked over and said.

If it weren't for the fact that there are servants who come to clean it regularly, he can't just use it as he says.

Jiang Xichen's grandfather was also a legend in Xuehai City back then, and it took several storms to keep the century-old Jiang family alive and grow stronger.

It's a pity that the younger generation didn't live up to expectations, and internal strife broke out. In the end, it was Jiang Xichen who provoked the leader.

"Does he love you very much?" Su Jinhe asked.

Jiang Xichen nodded.

The so-called pain is not spoiling. Jiang Xichen's father left early when he was a child. Faced with many difficulties, Grandpa Jiang didn't lend a helping hand, just to train him. Jiang Xichen understands this.

"Then did he mention, how did he know my grandfather? And under what circumstances did he make an appointment with my grandfather?" She actually seemed to ask this question very early, but every time it was not without chance, It was distracted by other things, or forgotten.

Jiang Xichen was also taken aback, maybe he hadn't thought about this question before, then slowly shook his head.

"You don't know either?" Su Jinhe frowned, looking a little disappointed.

He patted the center of her eyebrows, not liking to see her frowning, and said: "I only found out when Su Qixiang came here."

"Does mom know?" Su Jinhe could only turn his gaze to the previous generation.

Jiang Xichen hesitated for a while, then shook his head again.

"You asked?" Su Jinhe looked at him suspiciously, feeling that his reaction was a bit strange.

Jiang Xichen took the book in her hand, put it back on the shelf, and said, "We didn't know about it at the time, so we contacted his lawyer and found out that there was still a will.

The one left by my grandfather before he passed away means that no matter who will manage the Jiang family in our generation, we must marry you. "

"Then why didn't you pretend that nothing happened?" You still want to marry such a crazy person like her?

"If I really pretend it never happened, how can I have such a good wife."

"It's true." Su Jinhe was proud, but she didn't get carried away by Jiang Xichen's flattery, and immediately asked a new question: "No, what if your uncle or uncle manages it? What?" It doesn't make sense at all.

"You girl, do you want someone else to manage it?" He flicked her again, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"I'm telling the truth." Su Jinhe protested, covering her brows.

Jiang Xichen hugged her into his arms with a smile, and said, "Perhaps...he expected that I would take over Jiang's."

"Then he is so powerful." Su Jinhe wrinkled his nose.

But she still doesn't know why grandpa and grandpa made this marriage.