"This..." Ding Lansheng was surprised, "this child..."

Jiang Xu looked at Jiang Songyin, waved to him and coughed: "this is my son."

"Son?" Master Ding covered his heart: "you'll go out for four years! What's the matter with my son?!! Whose is it? "

Jiang Xu was afraid that he would take a breath away, so he quickly gave the old man a smooth breath and said: "it's a long story... Let's go to the study to talk about it."

……

"You mean," he said Master Ding broke the hard silence in his study: "this child is a floating and sinking species. Don't you want Fu Chenhan to know?"

Jiang Xu nodded.

"Nonsense!" Master Ding patted the table: "the child can't belittle it now. When he grows up, it's hard for people who know him to see what he looks like! What's more, why do you have to give birth to this child with your body like that? If you're not so lucky, what do you do with one corpse and two lives? "

"..." Jiang Xu was silent for a while, and then said: "grandfather, I am a doctor myself. I know very well the risk of giving birth to this child." Half of her face was bathed in the sun, her facial features were more delicate and three-dimensional, and her voice was gentle: "but at that time, this child was my only hope. He came to me and was destined to be my child. Therefore, no matter how much risk he had to bear or how difficult it was to hide his identity, I didn't regret it."

She said with a smile: "facts have proved that I am right. Jiang Songyin is a treasure given to me by God. He is like a little angel. Only when he is there can I understand that I am still living in this world."

Ding Lansheng and Ding Laozi were silent. For a long time, Ding Laozi said, "Jiang Xu, since you have made your choice, if you don't regret it, it means you are not wrong."

He closed his eyes: "where's the father of the child? What do you say? "

"I have registered with Gu Zheng for marriage." Jiang said: "he is a friend of mine. He is very reliable. We agreed that when Jiang Songyin went to primary school, he would terminate his marriage. Jiang Songyin was his child in name."

"Gu Zheng?" Ding Laozi Leng Leng: "you mean your little son?"

"Do you know him?"

Mr. Ding said, "why don't you know me? Who doesn't know this rising star in the capital circle now? His talent is not inferior to that of his elder brother. Now he is very active in the political circle. "

"I didn't know that," Jiang said. "He only went to junior high school when I met him."

Ding Lansheng said: "now he is very popular in the capital. Many rich families mean to marry their daughters. Why does he agree to marry you?"

After a pause, Jiang Xu said, "maybe it's because there are too many wild bees, waves and butterflies. Let's get what we need."

"Just have a degree in your heart." Mr. Ding said, "bring the children to us."

Jiang Xu opened the door, called Jiang Songyin, and said in a soft voice, "honey, call someone."

Jiang Songyin called granddad and granddad obediently.

He looks just like Jiang Xu. Even if it doesn't matter, he will feel pity when he looks soft and round, not to mention he is Jiang Xu's child. Ding Lansheng immediately smiles: "ah, good boy, come to my grandfather."

Before Jiang Songyin answered, Mr. Ding said, "ignore him! Come to granddad! "

Ding Lansheng

"It's Songyin, isn't it? Who gave you a name? "

"Uncle Gu." Jiang Songyin's Milky way.

"Gu Zheng? This boy has some literary talent. " Master Ding pondered: "this is Chu Guangxi's stone urn temple.

From the remote mountain rises Zhenyu, and from the west to Hualin. The palace is small below and the veranda is deep above.

The garden flowers fall into the pool, and the sky hears the pines. The gentleman knows me again, burning incense period melts the heart. It's a school of pure nature. "

Jiang Songyin immediately complained: "because my mother wanted to name me Lingzhi, uncle Gu changed it for me."

"..." Jiang Xiu argued: "isn't Ganoderma lucidum good? It's expensive and nice! It's a big tonic! "

Ding Lansheng shook his head: "in the future, you should not give the child a name."

Jiang Xu: "I feel that I've been hit.

Jiang Songyin is very good at selling cute, so he is quickly liked by the elders, especially Mr. Ding. When he is old, he likes children. Holding Jiang Songyin's heart and soul, he has to take out the Ding family's heirloom and give it to his great grandson as a gift.

When Zhao Ling and Ding Minya came back from shopping, the servant said with a smile, "madam is late, but the eldest lady has been back for a long time."

Zhao Ling frowned: "Miss? Where did you come from? What young lady

Ding Minya is also the same doubt, "my mother is just my daughter."

The servant was stunned: "but the first lady has really come back. She is in the sunshine room upstairs with her husband and the old man."

Ding Minya's heart jumped and looked at Zhao Ling: "isn't she coming back

Mother and daughter looked at each other for a while, went upstairs together, and saw a slim figure in the sunshine room.

Even if it's just a back figure, wearing the simplest light green dress, it's graceful and charming.

That's the man Ding Minya can recognize when she turns to ashes——

"... ginger whew!"

Jiang Xu heard someone call his name and looked back.

Ding Minya has changed a lot since she was four years ago. Today, she wears light makeup. Her facial features look more delicate and charming, but with some uncontrollable hostility between her eyebrows and eyes, she seems to be domineering.

Zhao Ling also has a good maintenance, which has not changed much compared with four years ago.

She said with a smile, "Auntie, Minya, long time no see. Don't be all right."

"..." Ding Minya is like swallowing a fly, but Ding Lansheng and Ding Laozi are both here. She can't show it. She smiles warmly: "when did you come back? Why don't you inform me? I went shopping with my mother today and didn't greet you. Aren't you angry? "

"No way." Jiang Xiu also followed her with a fake smile: "just came back soon, it's not good to bother you."

She looked at Zhao Ling: "aunt is still so charming."

"... old after all." Zhao Ling forced a smile: "it's you, the longer the more beautiful."

Her words are true. Jiang Xiu's facial features are more beautiful than four years ago. She has a different charm. No matter where she stands, she will be the focus of the crowd.

"Auntie is joking." Ginger whew light way.

"This is..." Zhao Ling looked at the child that master Ding was holding. She was stunned: "whose child is this?"