The mother's voice made Shen Lan excited and quickly put the jade pendant into Jiang Yin's hand.

"Just take it if I give it to you. It's not a valuable thing."

Shen Lan screamed in her heart.

The mother's voice from her son kept echoing in her mind.

This is recognition of her identity.

She cried excitedly, but the child was here and she could only endure it.

She secretly shed a handful of tears, watched Jiang Yin take the jade pendant, and began to ask questions.

How old is he, what does he do at home, how long have he known my son, what he is doing now, everything is detailed.

Jiang Yin was already stunned.

I can only ask questions and answer questions, which makes my ears burn.

He just came here to support the Crown Prince. He didn’t know that he was coming to the Shen family, let alone that the head of the Shen family was so enthusiastic!

He rubbed the jade pendant with his fingertips, and the warm touch made him feel unreal.

He is not young anymore, how could he not understand the meaning of these questions? This is what the mother-in-law asked her daughter-in-law in the TV series. He cried in his heart. I heard that the mother-in-law will make things difficult for others after asking, why do I have so many sons? Well, you are not worthy of these words in our family.

He was torn in his mind. If he was to make things difficult later, should he be like the frustrated little daughter-in-law in the TV series?

Jiang Yin secretly glanced at Qiao Yu.

Seeing that she was talking to Song Yu, she didn't notice his predicament at all.

He couldn't help but kick her with his foot.

Qiao Yu raised his head: "Ming Ying, why are you kicking me?"

Jiang Yin: "." He no longer wants to play with the prince.

However, Jiang Yin's expected difficulty did not appear. Instead, he was forcefully stuffed with another big red envelope.

Then Qiao Yu stood up and said, "Mom, it's getting late, I have to go back."

Shen Lan took a look at the sky and knew that she was going back to Chongqing, so he didn't force her to stay.

"Be careful on the road and pay attention to safety. Shen Zhen did everything properly. I feel relieved. I will give you a call when I get home."

After a few more pleasantries, Shen Lan sent the child out.

Looking at Qiao Yu's back as he got into the car, Shen Lan didn't know why, but he felt panicked and depressed. He felt just like when he took a nap, and he always felt uneasy.

"You just can't let go of your son. There will be many opportunities in the future."

Song Yu laughed at her for being hopeless, and Shen Lan kicked him directly: "Get out of here, don't let me see you. Stay where you want to cool off."

"Tch, I'm not happy to stay here. If it weren't for my son, do you think I would come here?"

Song Yu cursed, covered his injured foot, and limped away.

Shen Lan frowned and looked at the car in the distance. Maybe she was overthinking it because she couldn't let go of her son.

Xiaonan Mountain, Yunxu Peak.

The autumn wind blows and leaves fall, and it’s already a bit cold on the mountain top in September.

Chu Weichen lit the incense and as soon as he inserted it into the incense burner, he was burned by the broken sandalwood.

He frowned slightly.

The broken incense means that the mountain rain is about to come.

This is a sign of great evil.

Chu Weichen lowered his eyes and looked at the burnt incense ashes on his wrist.

Suddenly.

He turned around suddenly.

"Senior Brother Weichen, are you going out?" The little fat man who often came to Yunxufeng to clean up was so frightened that he dropped his broom when he saw his panic.

But the only thing that responded to him was the cold mountain wind from Xiaonan Mountain, which was bone-chilling.

The wind has risen.

The hazy sky is dark and gloomy.

It adds a touch of darkness to the joyful atmosphere of the Qiao family.

The old housekeeper was pacing anxiously in the concierge, and Secretary Qian came over panting with a phone in his hand: "Oh shit, you're not back yet? I've called dozens of times, but no one answered."

People at the Qiao family's banquet are also waiting.

Mr. Qiao leaned on a cane with a dragon head and looked at the two red lanterns on the concierge, with a hint of worry in his cloudy eyes.

"Go and ask again."

Thanks to Kilig for the two golden steps.
Chapter completed!