After about two hours, they finally returned to Jiang's house.

When he entered the house, he saw Jiang Bo kneeling in front of the sofa with his wife, blue butterfly, sitting on his head. His face was full of anger.

She poked at Jiang Bo's forehead and scolded, "hit my son's husband, right? How dare you, Jiangbo? Don't give me face or what? Or do you want to take me off? Ah? "

Blue butterfly is furious, but the big beauty is the big beauty. Even if she is angry, she is still beautiful and moving.

She looked young, in her early thirties, very young.

Walking on the street with Jiang Sheng, people must think it's Jiang Sheng's sister, not her mother.

"How dare I, Madame, when you call me back, I'll come back at a gallop." Jiang Bo's face is flattering, holding blue butterfly's hand tightly, and looking at it pitifully.

"Let go, who says you can hold my hand?"

Hum, the blue river clapped.

Jiang Bo is not angry. Instead, he grabs blue butterfly's knee and dallies up to apologize. "I know I'm wrong, madam. Really, you should calm down!"

"No, you can't beat my son's husband." Blue butterfly is tough.

Jiang Bo immediately broke down. He was as fierce as a tiger when fighting Pei Weiyan, but now he is a paper tiger in front of his wife.

Who is this man?

When they walked into the hall, uncle Bai Hao was forced to be doudoudouyan's eyes, even Pei Weiyan.

Pei Shu just pulled the corner of his mouth, because he had been to the Jiang family and knew that Jiang Bo was henpecked.

Jiang Huo, who has already seen numbness, has ignored it directly. He has to watch vomiting.

Jiang Sheng helped his forehead. It was a shame. His father counselled his mother very much.

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A figure galloped over from the stairway and threw himself into Jiang Sheng's arms. His smile was as clear as a bell.

Jiang Sheng was frightened, but it was only for a moment.

He stroked his sister Jiang Miaomiao's head and said gently with a smile, "well, brother is back."

"I miss you so much, brother, mother. She has been refusing me to go to you. I will suffocate."

Jiang Miaomiao complains with Jiang Sheng with his mouth. His face is pink, and he is very cute.

This year, she has a long neck, which is much smaller than that of her 16-year-old girl.

The only difference with Jiang Sheng is that her pupils are fire red, very eye-catching.

Jiang Sheng suddenly stares at Jiang Miaomiao's eyes. Before, his father told him that his mother was a foreigner, so Jiang Miaomiao's pupils were red.

But now he doesn't believe this excuse, because every time he wants to suck blood, his eyes will turn red.

Mom's eyes, too, are red.

Jiang Sheng raises her eyes and looks at the blue butterfly who is still teaching her father a lesson. Suddenly, her expression becomes complicated.

It's just that my mother's surname is blue. It shouldn't be so clever!

Jiang Sheng felt uneasy.

"What's wrong with you, brother? I'm talking to you. Why don't you pay attention to others? "

Jiang Miaomiao is soft and cute. She is very likable. She is very suitable for her mini body.

"Oh, it's OK. It's just that I haven't seen mom for a long time. I just feel like she's changed." Jiang Sheng quickly explained.

"Did you? Mom, she's always been like this Jiang Miaomiao scratched his face and looked at blue butterfly.