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Hearing that, Mu Shuhan's face revealed a troubled expression, but she was secretly happy. With Old Madame Jiang's words, even if Jiang Siming found out, he would not be afraid to find trouble with him!

Jiang Siming found out about this during dinner time.

"Everything is fine. Why are your grandparents rushing us back so quickly?"

Song Xiuyun felt that the food was a little boring, so she put down the chopsticks and asked with a puzzled expression. When she thought about the Old Mansion that seemed like a devil's lair, Song Xiuyun couldn't help but shiver.

Yin Jiaren still did not know what had happened, but looking at the serious expression on Jiang Siming's face, he knew that it was not a good thing.

"It doesn't matter. I have to go back before the wedding anyway. I need to go to the family tree."

"Cough …" "Cough cough …" Yin Jiaren, who had just drank a mouthful of fruit juice, choked and could not help but cough.

The family tree he mentioned earlier, it couldn't be him, right? I've heard that every wealthy family has a family tree. A girl with another surname that can be registered is equivalent to a daughter-in-law that the family recognizes.

But didn't he and Jiang Siming get married for only his children?

Since Jiang Siming did not say anything, Yin Jiaren did not want to take the initiative to ask, so she could only lower her head and eat.

Song Xiuyun sighed and nodded: "That's true, my beauty. You should wake up earlier tomorrow, let's go back to Old Mansion together to meet Si Ming's grandparents."

Jiang Siming indifferently said from the side, "Maybe there's even a bunch of aunts and uncles around. Just prepare yourself."

Originally, if she had directly said that she wanted to go see her grandfather and grandmother, Yin Jiaren might not be this nervous, but after hearing what Jiang Siming and Song Xiuyun had said, he immediately felt uneasy.

Jiang Siming glanced at her, as if he could see what this woman was thinking about, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, it's fine."

Jiang Siming's words were like a tranquilizer, Yin Jiaren immediately composed herself. That's right, it was just meeting the parents, what other matters was there that would make it so hard for him to live here?

The next day, Yin Jiaren woke up very early in the morning. Just as she was worrying about what she should wear, Song Xiuyun knocked on the door and came in.

"Mom, why did you come over at this time?" After Song Xiuyun's repeated warnings, the current Yin Jiaren finally stopped calling her aunt.

"I brought some clothes for you. Si Ming's grandma was a lady from a large family in Jiangnan when she was young. She was used to wearing qipao, so she might be able to increase her impression points."

When Yin Jiaren heard this, a warm feeling surged up in her heart. It was really good to have such a mother-in-law, she couldn't help but remember that day when Yao Yue was whispering in her ears about how to settle her relationship with his wife. It seemed like she didn't need to worry about this anymore.

The cheongsam that Song Xiuyun brought back was a blue one, and Yin Jiaren liked the cheongsam that she wore for a period of time when she was still a little girl, so she knew that this set of clothes was extremely valuable.

Yin Jiaren put on the accessories that Song Xiuyun had prepared. With her simple hair tied up, a lady who looked like a daughter appeared in the mirror.

Song Xiuyun looked at Yin Jiaren with gratification, "Sigh, my eyes are indeed not covered. This set of clothes really suits you too well, when that stinking brat Si Ming sees it later, he will definitely stare straight at him!"

Yin Jiaren was a little embarrassed by her praise, she lowered her head and laughed.

What Song Xiuyun said was right, when this Yin Jiaren appeared in front of him, the man who never did anything other than looking at him was stunned.

Last time it was a wedding dress, and now it was a cheongsam. When Jiang Siming saw this woman's changing appearance, he could not help but sigh, how many of these women were things he had never seen before?

Song Xiuyun himself was also wearing a qipao, and she looked exactly like a mother and daughter standing together with Yin Jiaren.

"Where's that kid from?" Song Xiuyun looked around. Although he had to go to class today, if the Jiang Family brothers found out that the little guy didn't come, they would probably blame him again.

The servant searched for half a day before finally finding Jiang Yuan in the bathroom, who was in front of the mirror brushing his hair. The servant searched for half a day before finally finding Jiang Yuan in the bathroom, stroking his hair.

All along the way, Song Xiuyun had always been instigating people into Yin Jiaren a way to not be nervous, but the more Song Xiuyun said this, the more nervous she became. She thought about the etiquette Song Xiuyun had given her, and knew that she mustn't make any mistakes.

Originally, he thought that Old Mansion would be very far from here, but after driving the car for less than an hour, they arrived.

Looking at the solemn and ancient building in front of him, Yin Jiaren could not help but take a deep breath. Just as she was about to walk in, Jiang Siming, who was holding onto a child, suddenly extended his hand and pulled her.

Yin Jiaren's originally somewhat ice-cold hand was covered by such a gentle palm. After calming her heart, she couldn't help but turn her head to glance at the side of this man's face.

The butler respectfully greeted them and hesitated for a moment when he saw Yin Jiaren. In the end, he only nodded and didn't say anything.

Jiang Family and his wife were already waiting in the living room, when they saw Jiang Siming and his family enter, they did not even look up.

It was not that Yin Jiaren was mistaken, she felt that when Song Xiuyun entered the house and saw the old couple sitting behind them, her expression changed.

"Dad, Mom, we're here to see you." Song Xiuyun greeted respectfully, then gave Jiang Siming a meaningful glance. The latter brought Yin Jiaren and walked up, calling him grandfather and grandmother, and Yin Jiaren followed Jiang Siming's call, lowering his head without daring to lift it up.

The old couple continued drinking their tea, and it was as if they did not hear their conversation. Yin Jiaren's face had an anxious look, before she could even move, she felt Jiang Siming pressing on his palm.

After a long while, Old Madame Jiang slowly put down the teacup, and her gaze landed on Song Xiuyun's body.

"Oh, the people who have been abroad have returned. It's quite strange that they still have time to visit us." Saying that, she did not conceal the disgust she had towards Song Xiuyun, as if she was looking at an enemy.

Yin Jiaren was a little curious as to why the two of them were acting like that towards her daughter-in-law the whole time she was observing them.

Song Xiuyun's face turned white, she lowered her head and said: "Mom, you misunderstood, it's not that I didn't come to see you, but I just returned to Si Ming's place and still need to take care of things. I was just preparing to come see you and Dad for the next few days."

When the Old Master Jiang heard her, he sneered. "What are you taking care of? Si Ming, what do you need me to do?"