Jiang Ruan understood it almost immediately, so he nestled in Mrs. Yan's hand, "Mom, I know, I'll check it out when the time comes."
Mrs. Yan nodded with satisfaction. It was a pity in my heart that Jiang Ruan was good everywhere, with a good personality, good looks, and good abilities, but in any case, his birth in the Jiang family was indeed a little worse. More importantly, Jiang Ruan hasn't been taught by anyone before, and he still lacks in the world of human relationships.
Jiang Ruan also seemed to realize his shortcomings, so he added in a low voice: "Mom, if I do not do well in the future, just say it directly, and I can improve."
With Jiang Ruan's words, all the little unhappiness in Mrs. Yan's heart dissipated, she nodded, and then asked Jiang Ruan to leave.
Seeing Mrs. Yan leaving from the back, Jiang Ruan bit his lower lip subconsciously.
In all fairness, I don't want the Jiang family to appear at this birthday banquet. But Mrs. Yan was right. Regardless of her private relationship with the Jiang family, on the bright side, she is still a Jiang family, and she must not slap the Jiang family on her own, and should even protect the Jiang family.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ruan was a little bit angry. At that time, I still don't know what tricks the Jiang family are going to make.
With a sigh, Jiang Ruan found an invitation and asked the driver to send himself to Jiang's house.
Jiang Ruan hadn't stepped into Jiang's house for almost half a year since he left last time. Standing at the door of Jiang's villa at the moment, Jiang Ruan's thoughts were a little empty.
Once upon a time, I and my mother also lived in this house. Everyday life is warm and beautiful. I have left too many memories in this villa. It seems that every part of this house has me and my mother left. Memory.
Walking to the garden in the direction of the memory, the garden was in a ruined landscape, and even a lot of weeds grew out of it. After thinking about the two women living in the villa, Jiang Ruan twitched at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Li was born in a romantic occasion, how could there be that kind of leisure and elegance, as for Jiang Nana, let alone, there is such a mother, where can Jiang Nana's taste be high.
Shaking his head, leaving the two annoying women behind, Jiang Ruan walked in and found that the swing frame that he liked to play with when he was young was still there.
It's just that after so many years, it has already become rusty and does not restore its original appearance.
Jiang Ruan can still vaguely remember that this swing stand was built by Jiang Zhengyang himself...
"Mom and dad, shall we go to the park next time, okay? I like to ride on that swing, but there are too many people today, Ruan Ruan did not ride on the swing."
Little Jiang Ruan lowered his head sadly. Jiang Zhengyang immediately squatted down and looked at Jiang Ruan, looking at Jiang Ruan with loving eyes, rubbing Jiang Ruan's small head with his big hands.
"Does Ruan Ruan like that swing so much?"
Jiang Ruan nodded, "I like it, so dad, let's go next time, okay?" Jiang Ruan's little hand shook Jiang Zhengyang's arm and kept acting like a baby.
Jiang Zhengyang and the standing Ruan Ning looked at each other with a smile, and then continued to coax Jiang Ruan, "Then, if my Ruan Ruan likes it, can I build a house for you in the garden? Someone robbed Ruan Ruan."
"Really?" Jiang Ruan's face was full of surprises.
Jiang Zhengyang hooked Jiang Ruan's nose with his hand, "Of course this is true. When did my father fool you?"
"Wow, Dad is the best, Ruan Ruan likes Dad the most." Jiang Ruan smiled and threw himself into Jiang Zhengyang's arms, and then turned his head to look at Ruan Ning who had been smiling gently.
"Mom, did you hear that? Ruan Ruan wants to have a swing of his own!"
Ruan Ning squatted down and touched Jiang Ruan's head, "Good job, mom knows it." Then he glanced at Jiang Zhengyang with anger, "Zhengyang, you are too spoiled for your child."
Jiang Zhengyang smiled indifferently, then stretched out his arms and took both mother and daughter into his arms.
"I'm just such a baby girl. Who do I do if I don't spoil her? You see, how happy our family is--"
So the next day, there was such a swing in this garden.
Until now, Jiang Ruan still clearly remembers that Jiang Zhengyang's face did not look like a fake smile, and his mother's gentleness.
But how can it be so easy to change if you say it? She is not the only daughter of Jiang Zhengyang, Jiang Nana is only less than one year younger than herself, which shows that Jiang Nana was born at that time.
And for this so-called "family", the mother died, and there was hatred between him and Jiang Zhengyang. It sounds like a irony to be happy.
Are men like this? Going all the way, full of lies? Jiang Ruan had to admit that the reason why he hadn't talked about a relationship in these years was not only because he didn't have time, but also because he didn't want to.
I don't want to try the same harm and failure as my mother, so I would rather cut off this possibility at the source.
"Jiang Ruan? Why are you here?"
When Jiang Zhengyang came home from get off work, he saw a figure in the garden from a distance, and he was very familiar with it. As soon as he walked over, he realized that it was Jiang Ruan, and Jiang Zhengyang was a little surprised.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Ruan turned his head and looked at Jiang Zhengyang. Jiang Ruan gradually lost his mind and pointed his finger at the rusty swing. Jiang Ruan asked quietly, "Dad, do you remember this swing?"
Jiang Zhengyang was surprised that Jiang Ruan called himself "dad". In the past, Jiang Ruan had always been a "father" with one mouthful, sounding extremely alienated.
Looking along the place where Jiang Ruan's finger was, Jiang Zhengyang didn't feel much, so he asked with some doubts, "What's wrong with this swing?"
Jiang Ruan lowered his head in loss, and smiled lowly, "Then do you remember how you called me when you were a kid?"
Jiang Zhengyang was stunned at once, opened his mouth, and hesitated for a long time before calling out the long-lost name.
"Ruan Nguyen..."
For Jiang Zhengyang, the word "Ruan" has burdened him too much feelings. He really loved Ruan Ning and once jokingly called Ruan Ning "Ruan Ruan". Otherwise, he and Ruan Ning’s children would not be given the name "Jiang Ruan".
But the word "Ruan" also reminded him of Old Man Ruan and of the unbearable past.
So over the years, Jiang Zhengyang didn't think about those things at all, and he didn't want to call Jiang Ruan like that.
Now being mentioned, Jiang Zhengyang has mixed feelings in his heart, and his gaze looking at Jiang Ruan is extremely complicated.