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Chapter 44 Jiang Chuyao’s home (2nd update)

Chapter 44 Jiang Chuyao’s home (second update)

Jiang Chuyao came home and said hello to his 'dad'.

"Chu Yao is back." The middle-aged man put down his cell phone, ran out of the back room, and greeted Jiang Chuyao who had just entered.

The middle-aged man is a bit rich, already in his forties. In a system that is good at caring but not good at sports, all middle-aged men seem to have the same appearance. They are slightly bald and have a belly, which makes them look very official.

"Dad An, good evening." Jiang Chuyao nodded.

An's father, also known as An Changzhan, is the middle-aged man who is Jiang Chuyao's father. An Changzhan is not young, much older than Jiang Xubai. In the past, Jiang Chuyao also speculated that An Changzhan and Jiang Xubai were a purely political marriage, so the marriage The relationship was so bad. It wasn't until later that Jiang Chuyao realized that the truth was more exaggerated than she imagined.

Jiang Chuyao actually returned the greeting, which surprised An Changzhan, who had always been cautious at home. Yesterday morning, Jiang Chuyao gave him and Jiang Xubai a hug. At that time, he lamented that the girl had finally grown up, but when he went home last night, Jiang Chuyao Returning to his original indifference, An Changzhan thought that the gentleness in the morning was just the girl's whim.

"Chu Yao, are you hungry? Dad tells the kitchen to cook quickly." An Changzhan was a little at a loss in front of his daughter. He didn't have the airs of a father. The relationship between his daughter and her mother had always been bad. As the head of the family, he didn't have a high status and couldn't speak. , so the family has been very deserted and impersonal over the years.

An Changzhan is also busy with his own work. He is obsessed with power and work on weekdays, and he can't bear to look back on his makeshift and unfriendly family. Jiang Chuyao was fine before he went to junior high school. Apart from Jiang Xubai not speaking, he could still accompany him. Little Jiang Chuyao was joking around for a while, but since Jiang Chuyao entered junior high school, the mother and daughter had completely broken up. This home is almost like a hotel, and the three of them just live here.

"No, just ask Qin's mother to order a bowl of noodles and bring it to my place." Jiang Chuyao didn't have much opinion about his father, and he couldn't say he had deep feelings for him.

"Okay, okay, it just so happened that Zhejiang recently sent some seafood. I'll ask Mother Qin to make shrimp noodles for you." An Changzhan agreed hurriedly.

It seems that the daughter has indeed grown up, and already has her mother's commanding tone. She froze on the spot, slapped her thigh, and the old man hurriedly went to the kitchen to explain to Qin's mother.

Jiang Chuyao looked at his home. This spacious and quiet pavilion was hidden in the corner of the urban park, with flowing rockery and rain pavilion. It was indeed a great work. The whole courtyard had an ancient style. The extremely well-structured pavilion carries a certain nobility that has been condensed over many years.

The house is very quiet, and everything is built according to the way my mother likes it.

Jiang Chuyao knew that before he was born, his mother was the most favored little princess of the Jiang family. She was arrogant and domineering and was raised rich. She only gave birth to him at the age of seventeen. It was inevitable that she would have an extra daughter at such a young age. There is a gap, and it is normal for the relationship with yourself to be different.

Jiang Chuyao has not yet fallen into a deep sleep. This time Jiang Chuyao has been in control of this seventeen-year-old body for a long time. She still has time to miss her past life.

Today I said goodbye to Su Qi, but it was just a talk, and we still have to talk about it.

It's just that I don't know that the other soul in the body, the seventeen-year-old Jiang Chuyao, is unhappy. When the seventeen-year-old girl comes back, she will probably be scared to death by today's experience.

Thinking this, Jiang Chuyao found it a little interesting and a little headache. Su Qi was right. She, Jiang Chuyao, wanted to be with Su Qi. There was no problem. But did the seventeen-year-old Jiang Chuyao want to be with Su Qi? Doesn’t her free will need to be considered?

Jiang Chuyao took out the letter written to herself from her schoolbag. She told herself not to be afraid in the letter. She was either someone else or her future self. What they should do should not hurt each other, but help each other.

For example, reconciling with her mother, starting a career of her own, or marrying Su Qi.

Jiang Chuyao looked at the letter and thought about whether there was anything else he wanted to add.

When Qin's mother brought the noodles over and looked at the white steam rising from the delicate blue and white porcelain Xiaowan, Jiang Chuyao called to Qin's mother.

"Is my mother back?"

Qin's mother was a little stunned. How long had it been since Chu Yao called her "Miss" or "Mom"? However, Qin's mother was still very considerate of her daughter, and she was happy in her heart. She wiped her hand on her apron several times, and asked with an attentive smile: "Xu Bai hasn't come back yet, what's wrong with Chu Yao?" Do you want to deal with her?"

"It's okay, there's no rush." ​​Jiang Chuyao waved her hand. She was in no hurry to talk to Jiang Xubai. The days were long and the Jiang family's big tree would not be used in vain. If she really had to fight with Lu Xian in the future, she would have to rely on Jiang Xubai. The power of the family.

"Chuyao is in a good mood today." Qin Ma smiled and sat on a chair beside her, helping Jiang Chuyao tidy up the desk.

Qin's mother is very old. It is said that she raised Jiang Xubai with her own hands. After raising Jiang Xubai, she then raised Jiang Chuyao. She is now half a mother. Jiang Chuyao and Qin's mother also have a very good relationship.

Jiang Chuyao turned to look at Qin's mother and asked strangely, "Is it good? My expression is so obvious today?"

"Chu Yao hasn't spoken so much at home for a long time. After you and Xu Bai quarreled, the house became very cold. When you came back, you didn't say anything except to say hello."

While Jiang Chuyao was eating noodles, he chatted with Qin's mother about old things, the past, and those childhood days.

The night outside the window is getting darker little by little, and the grass and trees in the courtyard are hiding their edges in the darkness, and everything is showing a gentle silence.

"Really, my mother used to be like this."

"Yeah, that child Xubai was similar to you when he was a child. He only wanted to be nice to girls. Boys didn't say a word. Now you don't communicate with each other no matter whether you are a boy or a girl." Mother Qin is really happy today, Chu Yao This child has changed a lot today, and he will be an older child in a blink of an eye.

The two were chatting happily when someone knocked on the door.

Qin's mother went to open the door. A woman in a neutral black suit stood at the door. After returning home, Jiang Xubai put down her high ponytail. The woman with her hair down showed a look of fatigue that was rarely seen in the outside world. She walked out of the door. Looking at Jiang Chuyao, he looked at the corners of Jiang Chuyao's smiling eyes thoughtfully.

That Su Qi changed Jiang Chuyao so much?

Seeing that it was his mother who had arrived, Jiang Chuyao stopped his smile, restored the persona that seventeen-year-old Jiang Chuyao should have, and put on a cold expression. "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Xubai didn't bother to argue with her, "Do you have a male deskmate in class?"

Jiang Chuyao raised his eyebrows, and his peach-blossom eyes instantly became alert. How could his mother mention Su Qi? However, she didn't hide it. Since Jiang Xubai asked her, he must have done an investigation.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"How is your relationship with him?"

The relationship is about preparing to have children. Jiang Chuyao wanted to say this, but he couldn't. He just said in an indifferent tone: "It's good."

"Invite him to your house another day. I want to talk to him and you."

Jiang Xubai didn't give Jiang Chuyao a chance to answer. He turned around and went out. Before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Chuyao's noodles. The cold woman paused for a moment, and seemed to say casually, "Don't soak the shrimp noodles for too long. Eat them quickly." Otherwise, just take it down and get another bowl.”

"Your mother also liked to eat this kind of noodles when she was a child."

Mother Qin on the side smiled happily. Jiang Xubai glanced at Mother Qin helplessly. Without saying anything, he patted Mother Qin and the two of them went downstairs.

Jiang Chuyao finished the noodle soup, put the bowl and chopsticks at the door, and slowly began to write a letter to himself.

Dear seventeen-year-old Jiang Chuyao, hello.

Don't worry, don't worry first, I'm not a ghost, don't be afraid, I'm you from the future...

When he got tired from writing, Jiang Chuyao lay on his desk and started thinking about things with Su Qi.

He laughed as he thought about it. He also liked Su Qi who held his hand and broke up with him today.

Moreover, the boy's hands were thin and the bones cracked when he exerted force, but Jiang Chuyao didn't dislike them.

Jiang Chuyao felt that he had to think about these things while taking a bath.

Operation? Just leave the homework to your seventeen-year-old self~ Miss Jiang can’t do anything now~

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