The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 184 Consolation is also inappropriate
"I'm sorry, Thurse, my little aunt shouldn't hit you."

Nanjing Sang has a thick nasal voice, her voice is completely hoarse, and her eyelids are swollen like walnuts.

"I just hate you for not living up to it! When a loved one passes away, you should be sad when you should be sad. Everyone can understand. But you insist on holding back to torture yourself and make everyone worry about you. Do you think you are doing the right thing?"

"Your grandparents taught you how to be so stubborn? Who are you stubborn with?"

Nanjing Sang gasped weakly, and Nanjing Yang made brown sugar water for her to feed her.

Nanjing Sang took a sip, turned his face away slightly, regained some strength and continued to spray Jiang Sesel.

"I don't care what you think in your heart. Your grandparents love you the most, so you have to live the way they want! They can't see when they close their eyes, and I'm still alive!"

"Brother, don't stop me, this girl just owes a lesson!" Nanjing Sang pushed away Nanjing Yang who wanted to persuade her, her eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Don't act like you're beating me and scolding me, I don't like to watch it! If you really feel indebted to me, then be filial to me even for my baby."

Nanjing Sang vented, and collapsed on the pillow exhaustedly, his face turned blue.

"Don't say a few words, it's nothing to do with Sesu."

Nanjing Yang worried about his daughter and felt sorry for his sister, so he had no choice but to persuade him to make peace.

"it is good."

Jiang Sesu replied clearly, nodded to the two of them, and assured them earnestly: "Okay."

Nanjing Sang frowned, drank two mouthfuls of brown sugar water and turned away.

"You are smart, believe me and you understand what I say. Since you agreed, then don't break your promise. If you feel ashamed to cry outside, then go home and cry secretly. If you look like a walking dead, I will scold you."

"Yeah." Jiang Sesu hastily agreed and exited the ward.

The last thing she wants to face now is Nanjing Sang.

It would be great if Gouzi could fully absorb the pain of Nanjing Sang's loss.

Jiang Sesur stood outside, waiting for Ouyang Li who hurried back.

"Your little aunt is in a bad mood, please forgive her."

Another apology.

Jiang Sesu felt unbearable.

"I will be your other child from now on."

Ouyang Li was stunned, took off his glasses, wiped his eyes, and sighed.

"You don't have to feel guilty, it's not your fault. But my uncle is very willing to have such an excellent and caring daughter like you, and has always treated you as his own daughter."

Ouyang Li smiled dryly, and entered the ward with big and small bags.

After a while, Nanjing Yang came out, feeling relieved.

"Let's go."

The father and daughter boarded the car again, Nanjing Yang looked much better.

"Your little aunt fell asleep. She cried for several days and finally fell asleep. She just doesn't trust you, so please follow her more."

Jiang Sesu listened quietly, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, as if she had a natural smile suddenly.

Jun Haoran made an appointment to meet Jiang Sesur, the place was beyond her expectation, it was in the airport reception room.

"It's very safe here, you can talk freely without worrying about the content of the conversation being leaked."

Jun Haoran's opening remarks were quite unique. He picked up a glass of lemonade and drank it, signaling her to take care of herself.

Jiang Sesu sat upright, more direct than him.

"Speak directly."

Jun Haoran looked at her, the phoenix eyes were different from ordinary people, the black eyes were pure black, with broken gold patterns, luxurious and mysterious.

"You are not surprised, are you ready to speak?"

Jun Haoran sneered lightly, with long legs crossed, elegant and elegant.

"We are not enemies, so you don't need to be on guard, so you can avoid those foolish rhetoric. I know your details and haven't reported them. Isn't that enough to show my sincerity and position?"

"Say something straight." Jiang Sesu was unmoved.

"It's really a wounded little beast." Jun Haoran muttered, his voice contained in his throat, he put down the crystal-like glass, laid his legs flat, and opened his arms towards her.

"Come on, brother hug."

Jiang Sesu stared straight at him without moving.

Jun Haoran raised his hand and rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

It's actually very inappropriate to do such a frivolous move with such a cold face.

But who told him to be handsome?

No matter how you do it, it's equally pleasing to the eye.

"Surse, don't be like this. It's me and not you who lost my memory. You shouldn't be so indifferent to your little brother. I just want to comfort you."

Jun Haoran didn't seem to be very good at coaxing people, his handsome face was a little embarrassed.

"Thank you."

Jiang Sesur took a sip of scented tea and put it down, which was not the taste she was used to.

"Don't like it? How about some milk?"

Jun Haoran's observation skills are keen, and he suggested it immediately.

"No."

Jiang Sesu sat upright again, not feeling much about him forgetting her preferences.

Be tolerant of people with amnesia.

But she didn't allow herself to forget.

It has been said that there are three kinds of human death.One is to stop breathing and the brain waves disappear; the other is to turn the body into ashes and never see you again; the other is to die the last person in the world who remembers you.

Memory is a good thing because someone lives in your memory.

Jun Haoran is pathetic.

If you lose your memory, you will lose many people's lives, or a certain period of life.

Even if I have a chance to think of it later, I'm afraid I won't be too happy.

What is missed may not have the opportunity to make up for it.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jun Haoran understood the pity in her eyes, and asked puzzledly.

It's not what he thought.

Others said that Jiang Sesu had a deep affection for him, and the two were the most standard childhood sweethearts.

Could it be that he misunderstood the meaning of his childhood sweetheart?
Even if he forgot the joy of getting along with him, it is by no means an excuse for him to evade responsibility.

She is his little fiancee, and he is willing to wait for her to grow up.

The past is very important, which shows that they are in harmony, but the future is more promising, isn't it?
Could it be that after being separated for a long time, the little girl has a new playmate and has moved on?
It's not impossible.

After all, they are still too young to play house, and they are not adults.

Jiang Sesur was swept away by his cold gaze, subconsciously covered his wrist and put on the ancient bracelet.

Since Gouzi and Xiaojin ran out of energy, they could no longer hide their bodies and appeared in the form of bracelets and ancient coins.

It's okay to say that the ancient money, after passing through Ming Road, it will be regarded as a gift from Nanjing Fang.

But this bracelet is still a secret.

This was given to her by Jiang Dongliu in exchange, and it was a token of the Jiang family's relationship with Jun's baby.

Jiang Sesur originally planned to return the property to the original owner, but who knew that Gouzi messed around, and the bracelet recognized the owner, and she couldn't return it.

Especially now that it still contains the soul energy fragments of grandparents, she is still thinking about making an offering to the dog so that grandparents can be revived, so how can she return the bracelet.

Resolutely not to return.

"Well, this bracelet is mine!"

Jiang Sesur declared sovereignty like a food protector.

Jun Haoran opened his beautiful phoenix eyes wide in surprise.

Since goodbye, this is the first time she has shown her emotions so clearly.

You really care about him.

Jun Haoran's sharp eyebrows softened, like a snow lotus just blooming, both beautiful and bewitchingly gentle.

"It was originally given to you, of course it is yours."

Jiang Sesur was a little embarrassed.

What's the matter with this slightly doting tone?Has he lost his memory?

The recovery potion is also a little too slow.

But still out of season.

I didn't see him expressing too much grief and longing for the death of his grandparents.

Jiang Sese thought dissatisfiedly, and instantly understood the anger of the little aunt, the school teacher, and the doorman.

　The main plot of this stage is about to end, and Seth is going to grow up again.

　　The finger injury is recovering well, let's recover by three o'clock tomorrow.happy weekend~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)