"You two were actually born on the same day, same year, same month? What a great fate!" Qi Haining looked at Jiang Xingyu, then looked at Ning Wei, and asked in surprise.
Jiang Xingyu nodded with a smile and said, "Who says it's not the case? I have long wanted to get to know Miss Ning. When our house held a banquet, I posted a message to Miss Ning..."
"Have you ever sent me a post?" Ning Wei asked in surprise.
In her memory, before she left the cabinet, she almost never went to anyone's house for a banquet.
"I sent it, what's the matter? Miss Ning didn't receive it?"
Everyone present understood instantly. Qi Haining was afraid that Ning Wei would be embarrassed, so he smoothed things over and said, "Perhaps Ah Wei was not in the house when the Ayu faction posted the post."
"Maybe, Miss Ning, look at how rare our fate is. From now on, I will call you Ah Wei, and you can call me Ah Yu? Of course, you can call me Zhangzhu. The palm is mine.
My maiden name, everyone close to me calls me that." Jiang Xing said in a familiar language.
Jiang Xingchang looked at Jiang Xingyu in surprise. His sister rarely treated others so intimately.
Ning Weifu said: "Thanks to Miss Jiang for your love, I would rather obey your orders than respect you!"
Jiang Xingyu smiled and said: "They say it is better to obey orders than to be respectful. Why do you still call me Miss Jiang?"
Ning Wei smiled and said, "Good luck!"
Jiang Xingyu stepped forward and took Ning Wei's hand, "Good morning, Wei. Whenever my mother talks about interesting things from her childhood, she always mentions her daughter-in-law. My mother said that my daughter-in-law was a wonderful man, but it's a pity that he left early."
As he spoke later, Jiang Xingyu's voice became deeper.
Ning Wei turned her head to look at Jiang Xingyu and said gratefully: "Thank you Xingyu, thank you madam. When my mother passed away, I was still in my infancy. I know very little about my mother's past."
What Ning Wei told was the truth. When Mrs. Zhao passed away, she was in her infancy. Ning Yu was only three years old and had little memory of her mother.
After the death of Mrs. Zhao, Ning Guangyan quickly married Mrs. Zhao, and Mrs. Zhao brought four-year-old Ning Yang and unborn Ning He into the Ning Mansion.
This incident angered Mrs. Zhao's natal family. Mrs. Zhao's father, Zhao Hetai, brought people to the house and made a fuss, beating Ning Guangyan until she couldn't get up.
For this reason, Mrs. Qian asked Mr. Weiyuan Hou to intercede, and Zhao Hetai left with his people.
The contact between Ning Mansion and Zhao Hetai has almost ceased. Only during the Chinese New Year, Ning Yu and Ning Wei go to Zhao Mansion to send New Year gifts.
Now that the Ning Mansion has Mrs. Xiao Zhao as its mistress, people in the mansion will naturally not mention Mrs. Zhao.
Even when Ning Wei asked about her mother, the servants would talk about him and change the topic. As time went by, Ning Wei stopped asking any more questions.
Jiang Xingchang looked back at Ning Wei and said to Zhao Yongkai who was beside him: "Brother-in-law, it seems that your little cousin is very troubled by Zhao Yongqing's entanglement."
Zhao Yongkai put his hands behind his hands and sighed slightly with a sullen face: "Well, I can see it."
Jiang Xingchang put away the folding fan, holding it in his right hand, tapping the palm of his left hand repeatedly, and asked: "What are your plans? Take action to deal with Zhao Yongqing?"
Zhao Yongkai sighed again and said: "This matter is very worrying."
Seeing Zhao Yongkai's brows knotted with worry, Jiang Xingchang sighed: "This matter is indeed difficult to deal with. Don't take action. Seeing your relatives being bullied will make you feel sad. Take action, because you are worried about your little cousin being bullied by them."
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"Oh! That's the truth. The ones that my grandfather has worried about the most these years are Brother Yu and Sister Wei."
