On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Chapter 232: I don’t want the grandfather and grandson to be cold to each other.

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After half an hour.

The car stopped again in front of the century-old store. Jiang Qianxun got out of the car with her bag and went upstairs with Uncle Nie's greeting.

As soon as she went up to the second floor, the boss Wei from last time was also in the store. When he saw her coming and heard that she had an appointment, his face immediately became respectful.

"So you are the guest that Master Jian invited. I just came out from over there. Please come this way. I'll take you there!"

"thank you boss!"

"I don't deserve it!" Boss Wei politely led her to the end of the second floor and pointed to one of the private rooms.

Jiang Qianxun looked at the quaint private room, nodded to Boss Wei, and walked in.

Passing the double-sided Suzhou embroidery solid wood screen with plum blossoms placed not far from the door, Jiang Qianxun saw Jian Shulin sitting in front of the square solid wood tea table.

Today, Jane Shulin did not wear her classic black robe. Instead, she changed into a black high-necked base shirt, paired with a Chanel black short jacket and a brown hat on her head.

Because she was sitting, you couldn't see what she was wearing underneath, but judging from her upper body, Jian Shulin looked less professional and more homely and casual.

There is a gentle temperament that makes people want to get close to her.

In front, feeling someone was watching her, Jian Shulin, who was making tea with her head down, stopped what she was doing. She looked up and saw the girl standing in front of her. She shook the teapot in her hand violently.

Wearing a loose and simple white winter coat, black cold-proof pants, and a bun on her head, with a face that looks very similar to her eldest daughter, Jian Shulin seemed to see her eldest daughter, who had just started college, standing in front of her...

"Xianyue..."

"Misha, be careful!" Seeing that the scalding hot tea was about to overflow, Jiang Qianxun withdrew his gaze and warned.

The word "Misha" completely brought Jane Shulin back to her senses, and she quickly placed the teapot in her hand next to the lush green bonsai of the welcoming pine next to her.

While hiding the excitement that was about to burst out of her eyes, Jian Shulin stretched out her hand to signal.

"I'm sorry, Director An, please take a seat."

"Thank you." Seeing that her idol was fine, Jiang Qianxun did not ask why her idol was rude just now, or who he called out. She supported her pregnant belly and sat down obediently.

Seeing her sitting down cautiously, the more Jian Shulin looked at her, the more she looked like her eldest daughter when she was pregnant with twins.

The feeling of alienation suddenly disappeared, and the words of concern came out of my mouth.

"Director An, can I... call you Chihiro?"

Jiang Qianxun smiled calmly and said, somewhat flattered, "Of course."

"Last time I heard from your boss, Mr. Xing, that you are pregnant with twins. You must be hungry so early in the morning, right? Order a meal first. You can't let you and the baby go hungry."

Jian Shulin handed over the menu.

Since the idol invited her, Jiang Qianxun followed Chinese etiquette and didn't hesitate to be polite.

She took the menu and simply ordered three reasonably priced signature dishes: chicken feet in premium abalone sauce, shrimp dumplings in American ginseng soup, and black gold custard buns with egg yolk, then handed the menu back.

"I've ordered."

Jian Shulin looked at the dishes she ordered, her expression was stunned, and she asked, "Do you like seafood too?"

Two of the three dishes contain seafood.

Jiang Qianxun said: "Yes. I have always liked it."

There was a hint of disappointment in Jian Shulin's eyes!

When her youngest daughter was just born, she asked the doctor to check for allergens. The whole family could eat it, except her youngest daughter.

In order to avoid embarrassment, she just added the word "also".

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qianxun can eat!

She was sick because she missed her daughter. Did she think too much before?

In front, Jiang Qianxun was turning around to put her bag away and didn't notice the change in Jian Shulin's expression.

After putting it away, she reached for the teapot, poured tea for her idol, and continued the conversation.

"But actually, before I was five years old, I was allergic to seafood. Whenever I ate it, my face and stomach would be covered with rashes. Later, I didn't know what happened. I guess my resistance improved... I ate more and it was fine."

The disappointment in Jian Shulin's eyes was filled with expectation again.

But the next second, a trace of heartache flashed across her wise almond eyes.

"It's true that some people develop antibodies to things they are allergic to after eating them too much. So when you first started eating them, wouldn't you feel very painful every time you finished eating them?"

Thinking of the pain of red rashes all over her body after being forced by Shen Lan to eat seafood, Jiang Qianxun's smile was a little bitter, but it quickly disappeared.

"It's okay, you'll be fine once you get through this."

Noticing the flash of depression on Jiang Qianxun's face, Jian Shulin felt a pain in her heart.

In the end, I couldn't help it and went straight to the point.

"Await? Qianxun, forgive me for being so presumptuous, but from your tone, it seems that you had a bad memory when you were desensitized to seafood."

Meeting Jian Shulin's concerned eyes, Jiang Qianxun inexplicably felt that the idol in front of him was extremely kind, and said what was in his heart.

"Yes, because I didn't eat it voluntarily. But everything has two sides. Although my stepmother forced me to eat seafood as a punishment, now that I'm desensitized, I can try a few more dishes, which is not without benefits."

Jiang Qianxun consoled herself, "Misha also likes seafood? Then you can order a few more, we have the same hobbies."

Jiang Qianxun didn't like talking about unhappy things, so she quickly changed the subject.

Jian Shulin understood what he meant, so she had to drop the topic and continued to order food, but she skipped her favorite seafood and ordered a few other signature Chinese breakfasts suitable for pregnant women before asking the waiter to serve the food.

After that, the two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and when the waiter brought the breakfast, the two ate and chatted, talking about some things related to the designer.

During this time, Jian Shulin kept staring at Jiang Qianxun, looking at her facial features, watching the way she ate. The more she looked, the more she liked her, and the more they looked like her.

Later in the meal, Jian Shulin even picked up some food for her personally.

"Chihiro, you are too thin. Eat more. Being pregnant with twins requires more nutrients. As long as you don't overeat, it won't have a big impact on your figure."

Perhaps because they had chatted for a while and had become somewhat familiar with each other, Jiang Qianxun was less polite and more easy-going than at the beginning: "Okay, thank you. You are so nice to me."

"You're pregnant, so I should take extra care of you. If you come out to eat with me and don't even have enough to eat, your family will be worried."

Jian Shulin smiled and took back the chopsticks she had used to pick up the chicken feet for her. She quickly added, "By the way, speaking of family, I just heard you mention your stepmother... Are the other people in your family treating you well?"

When talking about her family of origin, Jiang Qianxun smiled faintly, not reaching her eyes, and said frankly: "Except for my father, stepmother and stepsister, everyone else is pretty good."

"Others?" Jian Shulin was surprised.

"Yes!" When Jiang Qianxun mentioned the people who were good to her, she put down the chicken feet in her hand and her smile deepened immediately: "My grandpa and mom are very good to me."

Mother.....

So Jiang Qianxun has a biological mother? She's not just some poor kid who was picked up and raised?

Jiang Qianxun didn't notice Jian Shulin's change of mood and continued, "My mother Hua Yun was also from a wealthy family. Although I was her only daughter, she was very kind to me. When she died, I was already in the kindergarten. I still remember her telling me that girls should learn to be independent and know how to protect themselves. She would also cook delicious meals for me. Unfortunately, during the winter vacation that year, my mother fell ill and passed away."

Jian Shulin frowned slightly: "You were just in the kindergarten class at that time, so she must have been reluctant to let you go."

Jiang Qianxun nodded, with a flash of sadness on her face: "Well, I still remember the way my mother held my hand and cried."

"I'm sorry for accidentally mentioning your sad story." Jian Shulin looked embarrassed.

"It's okay. I've let it go a long time ago. I can still remember my mother and talk about her with others. I believe my mother's spirit in heaven would be happy too."

"Indeed, forgetting is a person's true death." Jian Shulin held the chopsticks and continued to ask: "What about your grandfather?"

"My grandfather, known as Mr. Hua, raised me as a boy. I could play music, chess, calligraphy, painting, basketball, football, and everything else that boys could do. But when I was five years old, he suddenly passed away from illness, just like my mother. Before he died, he left most of Huawen's shares to me."

She was still young at the time, and was locked up by Jiang Wenyuan before she had the chance to read clearly what was written on the document left to her by her grandfather. But later she thought that the only things a person could hand over before dying were money and shares.

Jian Shulin was surprised: "You were so young, and he left the company shares to you?"

Jiang Qianxun's almond eyes flashed with coldness: "There's nothing I can do. My dad was originally a driver. He got into the ranks of the rich and powerful because he hooked up with my mom. But he's such a scumbag. He had an affair with my stepmother before marriage and even had an affair after marriage. I don't think my grandfather would be willing to entrust the family business to such a person."

"Although I was only five years old at the time, I was my mother's own flesh and blood after nine months of pregnancy. The shares can be inherited, and it was only natural for my grandfather to leave them to me."

"Nine months of pregnancy?" Jian Shulin frowned even deeper, and the expectation in her almond-shaped eyes gradually disappeared: "Are you also a premature baby?"

"Yes, the nanny who took care of my mother told me that I was put into an incubator right after I was born."

Surprisingly...has a name and a surname, and can be traced...

The expectation in Jian Shulin's eyes suddenly disappeared.

Although she looks alike and has a history of seafood allergies, she is not her biological daughter after all.

She was overthinking it.

Seeing that Jian Shulin was a little depressed, and thinking of what she just said, "You are also a premature baby", Jiang Qianxun thought that she also remembered her daughter, and quickly spoke to comfort her.

"However, although it was a premature birth, I am in good health. Your daughter was also a premature baby, right? But don't worry, children like us are not that fragile. They are no different from ordinary people."

Not getting the answer she wanted, the disappointment on Jian Shulin's face became even greater.

But she didn't know why, even though she was disappointed, she felt much better after being comforted by Jiang Qianxun...

Even beneath the rationality, there is still some expectation...

Jian Shulin nodded: "Yeah! Look, we were so busy talking that we forgot to eat. Chihiro, you should eat more."

Jiang Qianxun: "Okay..."

After skipping this topic, the atmosphere between the two gradually became better. Jiang Qianxun and Jian Shulin talked about some design experiences, and they got along very well.

Only after they finished eating all the ordered dishes and Jian Shulin had something else to do, did Jiang Qianxun take the three design books signed by her idol and reluctantly saw her off.

After returning to Jiang's house at noon, Jiang Qianxun stopped working and just stayed at home.

He held the book and started reading it as if it were a treasure.

After all, it was a book recommended by her idol. Jiang Qianxun was fascinated by it as soon as she read it. In the following days, she basically stayed at home reading except when it was necessary to go to Xingshi and Huawen.

In addition, Xing Mingyu was going on a business trip abroad and would be back for several days. Without anyone to disturb her, she could read more attentively.

It took seven days to finish reading the book.

Winter has completely arrived.

The snow fell heavily for several times.

As the end of the year approached, all companies started to get busy, and Jiang Qianxun could no longer stay at home, so she started running back and forth between Huawen and Xingshi.

Moreover, the child is already more than six months old, and she has to be busy with the baby's room and buying baby supplies, etc., and she is very busy...

Being a mother for the first time, she wanted to do everything herself.

On the other side of the courtyard, Old Madam Xing was also preparing a baby room in the courtyard.

But since Mr. Xing has returned, the old lady didn't dare to be too blatant.

We still have to take this matter slowly.

I don't want chaos at home.

I don’t want a cold stand between grandfather and grandson.

The old lady had no choice but to use the excuse that Jingbao and Xingbao had to sleep in separate beds to decorate the room.

But Mr. Xing is not a fool.

When he saw Song Ma directing others to move a crib into the elevator, the old man's wise eyes sank, he put down the teacup in his hand, and frowned tightly!