Days to Return to the Goddess

Along the way, Jiang Yan stuck to Jiang Yu and kept talking with a pair of small mouths.

"Mom, have you eaten on time these days?"

"Mom, did you go to bed earlier at night?"

"Mom, are you tired?"

"Mom, when are you leaving?"

Jiang Yu hugged Jiang Wei and gently squeezed his noisy little mouth, "Xiao Wei has asked her mother so much, which question should my mother answer?"

Jiang Yan tilted his head, thought about it attentively, curled his eyebrows seriously, holding Jiang Yu's face, and asked seriously: "Mom, do you think about babies?"

Jiang Yu pretended to be annoyed and sighed, "This question..." Jiang Yu paused and looked at Jiang Wei's nervous little face, "Of course I do. Mom always thinks about babies."

Jiang Yan was satisfied, hugged Jiang Yu's neck, and gave a big kiss.

The phone rang, Jiang Yu put Jiang Wei down, took his hand, took a look at the phone, and was silent for a moment.

Jiang Qian raised his face and seemed to notice it, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yu smiled slightly, "Mom is fine."

It was not that she was not mentally prepared, but it was one thing to be psychologically prepared, and it was another thing to really face it.

Jiang Yu always had a lump in his heart that could not be erased.

"Hey, Dad."

"You said go home for dinner after the show is over. Your show has ended for two days, when will you go home for dinner?"

Jiang Yu touched Jiang Wei's little head, and met Jiang Wei's innocent smile, "Tomorrow."

"Then Dad will wait for you at home tonight."

"Well, okay, tomorrow... I will take Xiaoqi back to see you. I'll hang up if nothing is wrong."

A sigh came from the other end of the phone, and Jiang Yu hung up the phone in silence.

Jiang Qian blinked his eyes and asked curiously: "Mom, who is it?"

Jiang Yu hesitated for a moment, "It's... Mom's father."

"Grandpa?"

"Well," Jiang Yu squatted down, looked at Jiang Wei, and touched his little face, "Tomorrow mother is going to have dinner at grandpa's house. Will Xiao Qian go with her mother?"

Jiang Yan had never seen his grandfather since he was a child. He heard Jiang Yu say this, pouting his mouth and lowering his head, kicking his calf against the pebble in front of him, and said nothing.

Jiang Wei is sensitive, Jiang Yu has always known that in the past three years, Jiang Wei was the only one in her world.

"Don't want to go?"

"No..." Jiang Wei said aggrieved: "I'm afraid Grandpa doesn't like me."

Jiang Yu smiled and pinched Jiang Wei's small face, "Xiao Wei is so cute, how can Grandpa dislike you? I must like Xiao Wei very much when I see Xiao Wei."

Jiang Wei looked at Jiang Yu suspiciously, but hesitated. The delicate and insecure child always suffers from gains and losses, fearing that he will not be liked by others.

"really?"

Jiang Yu encouraged him, "Of course it's true. Will my mother lie to Xiaoqi? Moreover, Xiaoqi is so popular in the kindergarten, so many children and teachers like Xiaoqi, why would grandpa not like it."

Jiang Qian bit his lip, still scrupulous, "Is Xiao Qian better than in kindergarten?"

"Xiao Wei," Jiang Yu sighed and grasped Jiang Wei's hand, "No, Xiao Wei is already very good, trust your mother? Don't worry, don't be afraid, you are mother's son, mother is grandfather's daughter , So Grandpa will like you."

Jiang Qian thought for a while, and felt that it made sense. He nodded without a doubt, "Well! Mom is right, grandpa will like me!"

"Then shall we see Grandpa tomorrow?"

"it is good!"

***

Regarding the Jiang family, Jiang Yu has not been back in a few years.

In the last life, she was in the entertainment industry, and she didn't even see Xiaoqi, let alone the Jiang family.

Nowadays, the mistress of the Jiang family has always been a slash in Jiang Yu's heart.

It was not that she could not understand that her father would marry again after her mother died. What she could not accept was that the woman her father married again had a daughter about the same age as her.

After Jiang Yu picked up Jiang Wei in the evening, he took Jiang Wei to Jiang's house. The house was still old.

In front of the majestic villa building is a piece of green grass, neatly manicured lawns, flowers of different colors bloom along the corner of the wall, and many green vines climb around the wall, climbing the entire wall.

Jiang Yu still remembered that this was planted by the seeds she personally planted when she was a child.

Long time no see, the flowers have bloomed so luxuriantly, the green vines have also flooded the wall, everything seems to have changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

Jiang Yu led Jiang Wei into the gate of Jiang's house, and under the leadership of his aunt, came to the garden.

Tai Chang Jiang is still old and likes to sit in the courtyard and play chess with himself.

"dad."

As soon as Tai Chang Jiang looked up, he saw Jiang Yu and smiled very pleasedly: "I'm back? Just come back, just come back."

"Well, I'm back."

Jiang Yan clutched Jiang Yu's hand tightly, looking at the old man who waved to him.

"This is Xiaoqi, come, come to Grandpa."

Jiang Yan looked up and blinked at Jiang Yu, as if seeking her consent.

"Go ahead."

Jiang Wei hesitated, and walked towards Chief Jiang hesitantly, yelling in a low voice: "Grandpa."

When Tai Chang heard this, he burst into laughter and stuffed the prepared red envelope from the table into Jiang Wei's hand, "The first time I see Grandpa, Grandpa has to give Xiaowei a small gift and take it home to buy sweets."

Jiang Wei was stuffed with a red envelope in his hand and looked back at Jiang Yu helplessly.

Jiang Yu nodded at him, and Jiang Qian held it in his hand with peace of mind. He looked at the chess on the table and asked softly, "Grandpa, are you playing chess?"

Taichang Jiang took Xiaoqi to his knees and picked up a chess piece, "Will Xiaoqi play?"

Jiang Wei shook his head obediently, "No."

"Does Xiao Ke like to play chess?"

Jiang Wei nodded, "Mom likes it, so Xiao Wei likes it too."

Tai Chang Jiang laughed twice, "Your mother's chess is still taught by Grandpa. Xiaoqi likes it. From now on, I will come to Grandpa to teach Xiaoqi to play chess. How about?"

Jiang Yu came over and sat opposite Tai Chang Jiang, "Xiao Qian is still young, so I will teach him when he grows up. It's okay today. Let me play chess with you."

"Okay, you haven't played chess with Dad in years."

Jiang Yu set the chessboard, started off, and seemed to ask at random, "Why don't you see Aunt Yun?"

Tai Chang Jiang moved his horse, touched Xiao Ke's little head, and smiled: "Daddy knows you don't like her."

Jiang Yu lowered his eyebrows, "No one likes stepmother."

Jiang Yu was not very sensible when he was a child. After his mother died, he often thought of the stories of Snow White and Cinderella he had heard before, and was deeply afraid that he would become the protagonist in the story.

Sure enough, the things she worried about day and night came true.

His father, who had always loved him, welcomed a stepmother to the family. Seeing two strangers living in the place where he lived, he felt that what belonged to him was not his own anymore. Jiang Yu felt very uncomfortable.

Tai Chang Jiang sighed and put Jiang Wei down. A snow-white puppy ran up in the distance, jumping around at Xiao Wei's feet, Xiao Wei was not afraid, and squatted down and played with the puppy.

Director Jiang looked at him, "I knew that you didn't go home these years because of this incident."

Jiang Yu answered frankly: "Yes, I may not be able to forgive you in this life, because you violated the vow to my mother."

Tai Chang Jiang rubbed his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "Xiao Yu, you must know that Dad is a man."

"But this is not the reason for your derailment!" Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Director Jiang with piercing eyes.

Director Jiang slapped, raised his hand and ate Jiang Yu's horse, raised his head, his eyes showed the majesty that Taili belongs to Director Jiang, "Who told you that Jiang Yan is my daughter?"

Jiang Yu looked at the horse that was eaten by Taiwan Chief Jiang, bowed his eyebrows, "You said it at the beginning."

There was one scene that Jiang Yu always kept in his heart, remembered in his heart, and couldn't let go of it. It was just a sentence, "She is your sister."

Director Jiang took Jiang Yan's hand affectionately and introduced himself to him as his younger sister.

The cute and cute girl as big as herself called her sister sweetly, and then raised her head and called Taichang Jiang's father.

Jiang Yu's tears were in his eyes.

That scene, of course, made Jiang Yu, who was only ten years old at the time, remembered in his heart.

Tai Chang Jiang sighed and held the hand of the chess piece that Jiang Yu could not let go. "Xiao Yu, since I'm sad, why don't you tell Dad?"

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth, "I don't know, at that time... I just felt that I couldn't be a disappointed child, not to mention that you liked her very much."

"Disappointment? Why do you think so, you are father's daughter, and I promised your mother to take good care of you." Director Jiang seemed to understand something, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyu, you are now grown up, you should I can tell the difference between the love for my own children and the love for other children. When my father was busy at work, he was a man and worried that he could not take care of you. My father thought that you liked your Aunt Yun."

Jiang Yu blushed. She looked at Jiang Wei, who was having fun with the puppy on the lawn not far away, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"I like it," Jiang Yu said: "I used to like it. When my mother invited her to be a guest at home, I liked her very much. At that time, her identity was just an aunt. I didn't like her when she changed her identity."

"Dad understands." Tai Chang Jiang said frankly: "At the beginning, my father cared little about you. I also know that the so many estrangements and misunderstandings between father and daughter are all because of the lack of communication. It is because my father ignored you and didn't make peace. You talked about it seriously. For so many years, Dad has made you wronged. Are you willing to forgive Dad?"

Forgive how lightly the two words are said.

Jiang Yu always believed that the reason why she could not forgive Director Jiang was because he had betrayed his mother and did an unforgivable mistake, but after opening it calmly today, she felt that she could not let go of it for so many years, and Not this thing.

The grievances and grievances that accumulate day after day are not clear enough for a long time.

The blood and tears she bit her teeth into her belly in the last life can't be explained clearly with a single sentence of misunderstanding and estrangement.

Jiang Yu didn't answer Mr. Jiang's words, but stubbornly asked him, "What are you going to do with Jiang Yan this time?"

Chief Jiang gave a stop, but the chess piece was not able to be put down. "The child is very angry and will not admit defeat. I know, she has been chasing you. Dad also knows that you have always been worried about her taking over your show. Dad won’t favor one another, he should take responsibility for doing something wrong. This is what Dad always teaches you, right?"

Before becoming pregnant, Jiang Yu felt that his whole body was armored, invincible and unfavorable.

After pregnancy, people who have a baby will always have a softer heart than before, as if they have weakness, and the armor is more indestructible than before.

People have the right to choose between forgiveness and non-forgiveness, but it seems that throughout the ages, as long as one party apologizes, no matter what he has done wrong, he can be forgiven or even praised by others. He feels that the prodigal son of this person is worthy of praise.

The injured party must accept the apology generously, otherwise, in the eyes of others, it is narrow-minded, caressed, and not generous.

But I hurt myself, only I know the pain.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I can't accept your apology," Jiang Yu lowered his eyebrows, without any other expressions, "There are many things, it's not just a matter of saying I'm sorry, I went abroad to study at the age of fifteen, twenty When I was two years old, I returned to China to work at Starlight Station. I worked as a reporter for five years until Xiaoqi was three years old. You don’t know what happened over the years. All you know is the few minutes of Truth Weekly. Except for these short minutes, you don’t know anything. Since you don’t know anything, don’t blame me or accept your apology."

Maybe people are getting old and their hearts become softer, and Tai Chang Jiang, who has always been hard-hearted, begins to feel guilty.

He looked at his slim daughter with a look of guilt in his eyes, "Before Dad was busy and ignored you. You can’t forgive Dad. Dad doesn’t blame you. It’s just Xiaoyu. You will always be Dad’s daughter. Dad still thinks well. compensate you."

A long time ago, Chief Chiang was very busy, so busy that he could hardly see anyone at home. When Jiang Yu was most at a loss, he never appeared.

"No need," Jiang Yu looked into the distance and stood up to Jiang Yan who laughed at her, "Now I am past the age when I need you. I don't need anything now. I don't need your compensation, regardless of Jiang Yan. It doesn't matter if my sister is my sister. After so many years, if you want to explain why you didn't tell me? You are a failed father, but I will learn your lesson and never be a failed mother again. "