Under the scorching sun, Luo Xiuxiu hugged her and Jiang Xuecheng and cried for a long time.
Seeing the kind and gentle old lady shedding tears of joy, Su Wan felt a lump in her throat and suddenly thought of her own grandmother.
If grandma were still alive, it would...it would be like this, right
Su Wan reached out and hugged Luo Xiuxiu's arm, and a few tears silently seeped onto Luo Xiuxiu's clothes.
She had experienced the pain of separation from her loved ones, so at this moment, she understood very well how Luo Xiuxiu felt when she saw her and Jiang Xuecheng.
I thought there was no hope at all, but because of fate, I got it back again.
Maybe, we should thank fate.
…
Su Wan, Luo Xiuxiu, and Xu Ziyao cried in the courtyard for a long time.
Jiang Xuecheng looked at the three most important women in his life, with a faint but firm light in his eyes.
I really hope I can protect them forever so that they won’t be sad or shed tears.
This is probably his belief in life.
After crying for about ten minutes, Su Wan and Xu Ziyao finally stopped. However, Luo Xiuxiu was a little old after all, and she was too emotional. She cried so much that her throat and head hurt.
Seeing this, Jiang Xuecheng quickly asked his servants to bring a bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills that he had prepared long ago.
In fact, when people get older, they should control their emotions and not be so extremely happy or sad.
"Grandma, it's sunny here, let's go inside and talk."
Luo Xiuxiu nodded with sobs.
"Okay, okay, let's go inside and talk."
…
Su Wan and his group returned to the living room together.
Only then did Su Wan realize that the layout of the Jiang family's old house had changed. It was no longer a combination of Chinese and Western styles as before, but had become more quaint and quiet.
On the dark mahogany table, a pot of clear and bright orchids blooms gracefully, and the glass lamp above looks like a hand-painted picture, beautiful as a dream.
Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng sat down, and Jiang Xuecheng was still holding Jiang Qiran in his arms.
Even so, he still looked elegant and dignified, and the child did not seem like a burden in his hands at all.
Previously, Xu Ziyao and Luo Xiuxiu were completely immersed in the news that Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng were still alive. Only now did they remember that Jiang Xuecheng was holding a child in his arms.
Xu Ziyao took the tissue, wiped the remaining tears on her face, and pointed at the child in Jiang Xuecheng's arms with some surprise.
"Xuecheng, why have you and Wanwan been missing for so long? And where did this child come from?"
Luo Xiuxiu adjusted her reading glasses and hurried over to Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan.
"That's right! Child! Let me see!"
She lowered her head and stared at the little guy in Jiang Xuecheng's arms with her wrinkled eyes.
Jiang Qiran was actually woken up by their loud noise.
So he blinked his eyes, like black jade beads, and looked straight into Luo Xiuxiu's eyes.
Jiang Qiran was a very well-behaved child, as if he was born fearless. When he saw Luo Xiuxiu's red eyes, he immediately giggled.
Although Jiang Qiran was a premature baby and was very weak, after Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng spent a lot of effort to raise him, his face finally had some baby fat, and his originally wrinkled facial features had now grown up a bit.
Especially when she smiles, her eyes like black jade grapes make her look extraordinarily cute.
"Xuecheng, when did you and Wanwan have a child?!"
"Oh my god! Ziyao, come and see! This must be the great-grandson of our Jiang family!"
"When she smiles, her teeth are visible but her eyes are not. She's so cute! She's a replica of Jiang Xuecheng when he was a kid! Oh! Her mouth is like Wanwan's, so pink!"
Luo Xiuxiu shouted loudly several times, and her previous emotion completely turned into the excitement of seeing her grandson!
After hearing what Luo Xiuxiu said, Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng looked at each other, and they couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
The two of them had always intended to raise Jiang Qiran as their own son, but why was it that, without them even asking, others automatically assumed that he was their biological son? !
And she kept saying that Jiang Qiran and Jiang Xuecheng looked like her?!
They are just kids, so small in size. To Su Wan, they all look almost the same. How can she tell much difference
Xu Ziyao was about to ask Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng how they had been spending the past year, but was interrupted by Luo Xiuxiu, so she came over to see little Jiang Qiran.
When she saw Jiang Qiran, Xu Ziyao's beautiful eyes widened slightly.
You’re right!
He really was like a replica of Jiang Xuecheng's iceberg. Because Jiang Xuecheng had a very poor constitution and suffered from strange diseases when he was a child, the Jiang family spent the most energy on Jiang Xuecheng's childhood.
Especially before Jiang Xuecheng was three years old.
So Xu Ziyao will never forget what Jiang Xuecheng looked like from the time he was just born to the time he was three years old!
Almost exactly the same!
"Mom, do you remember that we took photos of Xuecheng when he was a child, especially when he was just born? It seems that you put that album away. Do you remember where that album is? Bring it here quickly!?"
"How could I not remember?"
Luo Xiuxiu glanced at Xu Ziyao, then touched Jiang Qiran's chubby face reluctantly.
Oh my god, she's so cute, much better looking than Jiang Xuecheng who has had a poker face since childhood.
And smile at her!
You know, Jiang Xuecheng usually never smiles at her! No matter when she was a child or now!
Luo Xiuxiu trotted upstairs at a brisk pace.
Su Wan was almost worried that she might fall.
Just a few minutes later, Luo Xiuxiu ran down with a thick stack of photo albums.
The album cover is made of golden maple leaves, and feels like a delicate wood with engraved dark patterns.
Su Wan could see that this photo album was a bit old, but it was in very good condition. Although the cover was a bit old, the contents inside were still about 70% new.
"Look, isn't it similar? It's exactly the same! Except for the ears and mouth that look like Wanwan, everything else is no different from Xuecheng!"
Luo Xiuxiu proudly held up the photo album as if to take credit, showing the tiny baby in the cradle to the people in the living room from various angles.
Su Wan originally thought that Luo Xiuxiu and Xu Ziyao had misremembered things.
But when Su Wan saw the baby in the photo album, she suddenly became confused.
The baby above is as delicate as a piece of jade, but every photo shows him with a very poker face. He can't smile at all, and even his eyebrows are wrinkled.
However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the child in the photo album was very similar to Jiang Qiran that Jiang Xuecheng was holding.
Especially the eyebrows and eyes, the black eyeballs are big and bright, and the eyebrows are sharp and upturned, it's like they were carved from the same mold!
If the album cover wasn't so old, someone might have mistaken it for a photo taken of Jiang Qiran.
(End of this chapter)