On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Hua Sheng was copying Buddhist scriptures at that time, and Mrs. Jiang came directly to the door.

"A Sheng." She heard Jiang Liu call him that, so she followed suit.

Hua Sheng was startled, then immediately put down the brush in his hand, stood up and nodded, "Mom."

Mrs. Jiang nodded with satisfaction at this title.

Then he walked into the study and said, "I heard from Jiang Liu that you haven't been in good health since the old lady passed away."

"Yes, maybe a little too sad."

"You are weak, please take it easy. I sent some blood swallows over for your girl to drink." Mrs. Jiang said in a gentle tone.

Mrs. Jiang dresses very elegantly and likes to wear elegant dresses paired with simple scarves.

A bit of a commoner style, but completely luxurious.

Hua Sheng likes this style of clothing quite a lot.

Unlike her mother, Mrs. Hua, Mrs. Hua likes to dress elegantly and wear gold and silver jewelry all over her body.

In terms of taste alone, Mrs. Jiang is slightly superior.

"Are you practicing calligraphy?" Mrs. Jiang looked at the brush on the table and the unfinished words.

Hua Sheng nodded, "When I have nothing to do, I will copy scriptures for my grandma to pray for her salvation."

Mrs. Jiang was more interested and walked over to take a look.

Hua Sheng's handwriting is not as graceful and elegant as that of ordinary girls.

There is a kind of boy's writing style, which is vigorous and sharp.

"Good wording."

"Mom was joking. I haven't learned anything. I just like it and occasionally write about it in my spare time."

"Is this the Great Compassion Mantra you copied?"

"Mom, do you also understand this?" Hua Sheng was a little surprised.

"That's natural. There are some wealthy families like ours who are not Buddhists. The Great Compassion Mantra is good. Your grandma can think about you before and after your life, and she won't waste her love on you in vain. You child is a thoughtful person. .”

"Well, that's all I can do."

"Stop writing now, come on, come down and sit with me."

Mrs. Jiang was not polite and directly pulled Hua Sheng out of the study.

The two of them were sitting in the living room on the first floor.

Ginkgo made scented tea for the two of them.

Hua Sheng chatted for a while with this mother-in-law whom she was not very familiar with.

In fact, chatting is really not her strong point, and she often gets cold feet.

Even Chuntao and Ginkgo, who had served her for many years, had little chance to chat with Hua Sheng.

However, Mrs. Jiang is relatively gentle and does not have any hostility.

He came with the intention of making good friends, and Hua Sheng was not someone who didn't know how to appreciate others.

Mrs. Jiang sat here for more than an hour before leaving. After Mrs. Jiang left.

Chuntao hurriedly told Hua Sheng, "Miss, in addition to blood swallow, your mother-in-law also bought many other supplements, including jujube, wolfberry, lotus seed, lily, and white fungus. By the way, there are also some wild vegetables from the mountains. You said you like to be vegetarian. These Side dishes to clear your mouth, and by the way, there are also two black-bone chickens, I said I would make soup for you."

Hua Sheng:......

To be honest, no one except grandma has cared about her like this in these years, and Hua Sheng was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Don’t even know what to say?

After being ignored for a long time, and suddenly being cared about, this feeling is really...

"Miss, you look like a good mother-in-law. I thought that with such a wealthy family background as the Jiang family, your mother-in-law would be a troubled old woman who likes to find trouble?" Ginkgo smiled.

"That's not the case. With the Jiang family's status, the hostess pattern must be very big, and she won't be in the status of a common citizen. But... I didn't expect Jiang Liu's mother to be like this. Maybe it's because she feels sorry for her son."

"Miss, whether Mrs. Jiang feels sorry for her son or something else, she is good to you and doesn't embarrass you," Chuntao said.

Hua Sheng nodded, "That's true. I'm not such an ungrateful person. Looking back... I'll pick something she likes as a gift in return."

In Hua Sheng's eyes, others' kindness to her comes and goes, and she is not a person who enjoys others' kindness with peace of mind.

At this time, her WeChat message rang...

When I opened it, I saw that it was Jiangliu.