After they all got into the mood, Ji Changmu left the leisure room and went back to the study to work.

Qiao Muyuan played mahjong with Yang Shuzheng for a long time.

Yang Shuzheng was not in good health and could not sit for long periods of time. At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Muyuan ended the game.

Of course, Yang Shuzheng won the most in the afternoon, and Qiao Muyuan also won some small money. Those two just came as gifts.

After the game was over, Yang Shuzheng took Qiao Muyuan to drink tea and chat in the tea room.

"Mu Yuan, thank you for accompanying me. Looking at it this way, my daughter is better. I have never been so happy."

"Did Brother Ji have no time to spend with you before?"

"Absolutely. He is too busy. Even if he stays with me, he is absent-minded. I also know that he is busy and I rarely let him accompany me."

"The two people just came here to give away money. I guess Brother Ji asked them to give in, or Brother Ji specially found two very good players."

Yang Shuzheng also noticed it and said with a smile: "Whatever, just have fun. Even if you give money as a gift, it's Changmu's money. Don't give up Changmu's money."

Qiao Muyuan also laughed, saying that Ji Changmu's money should not be wasted.

"Has he taken you out for a walk? He is very familiar with Bincheng. Please ask him to take you out for a walk more often."

"He seems to have gone to the study?"

"It's hopeless. I have to work on a day like today." Yang Shuzheng couldn't help but say a few words to Ji Changmu, "Is he usually nice to you?"

"It's good, Mom, don't worry, he is really good to me and he didn't lie to you." Qiao Muyuan was afraid that Yang Shuzheng wouldn't believe it.

Yang Shuzheng nodded and poured Qiao Muyuan a cup of scented tea.

They sat together and chatted, not going out much.

The weather is cold, so it's good to stay at home.

They chatted a lot and sometimes mentioned Ji Donghuai.

Qiao Muyuan saw from Yang Shuzheng's face that she was a little distracted. At first, she thought it was the sentimentality after mentioning Ji Dong's pregnancy, but later she found out that it was not the case.

Vaguely, she felt it was...she and Ji Changmu had been married for several years and still had no children.

After all, Yang Shuzheng is different from them. She is Ji Changmu's mother and Ji Changmu's only relative. She must really want a little grandchild.

After a while, Qiao Muyuan deliberately changed the topic to the child. She asked Yang Shuzheng in a low voice: "Do you have any photos of Brother Ji when he was a child, like when he was just born? I want to see them."

"There are so many of those photos. He didn't want to show them to others, so he kept them all." Yang Shuzheng laughed hard, "At that time, his father and I took a lot of photos of him, and later he

As I get older, I don’t like taking photos, so there are a lot fewer photos, almost none.”

"Want to see."

"Then I have to look hard. He has hidden them all. I don't know where they are. If I look for them, I might be able to find one or two."

"It's not a shameful photo. What's there to hide?"

"For him, it's not just shameful."

They laughed and said something about Ji Changmu behind his back.

Yang Shuzheng left the tea room and went to her bedroom seriously to look through the dowry box that had been with her for many years.

Searching through boxes and cabinets can be counted as finding one in a book.

There are obviously many of them, but I don’t know where they were hidden by Ji Changmu.

As if she had found a treasure, she took it to the tea room to show it to Qiao Muyuan.
Chapter completed!