After receiving some advice from Yun Qiao, Jiang Yanyu changed her mind and suddenly no longer blamed her mother.
Because she discovered that her father refused to even bow his head and admit his mistake. Her mother had been wronged, what would happen if she had to admit her mistake?
Jiang Yanyu can now understand her mother, who was forced to divorce by her father.
She stood with her mother and shared the same hatred, so she was not so negative.
Mrs. Jiang still lives in Yun Qiao's small mansion, but Jiang Yanyu lives with her brother at Xi's house.
Jiang Yanyu planned to move there, but Mrs. Jiang disagreed: "Don't come here for the time being."
The divorce lawsuit between her and her husband would probably last for a while, and the children would be caught in the middle and become their stepping stones. If there was any trouble, they would be tempted to pull the children out as bargaining chips, so she asked Jiang Yanjin, the brother and sister, not to come over.
The Xi family didn't know the inside story. They only heard that Mrs. Jiang was in poor health and needed to rest.
After all, she was hospitalized for a long time some time ago.
Yun Qiao was kept company by Jiang Yanyu all day long. That day they went to the small mansion, and Jiang Yanjin was also there.
"Mom, I'm not going back tonight." Jiang Yanyu said.
Jiang Yanjin's school started on the 17th of the first lunar month, and there were still four days left. He had some homework to make up, so he couldn't come over for the time being.
Yun Qiao was also there, and she went back with Jiang Yanjin.
"Auntie, let me treat you to dinner. In the past few days, you have persuaded Ayu and helped me run around. I have to make up for my homework when I get back. I'm afraid I don't have time." Jiang Yanjin said.
During the spring break, Jiang Yanjin went to Yunnan to meet some people; he also had funds to send out for his secret business, and he was too busy to keep his feet off the ground.
Yun Qiao knew that his time was precious and she couldn't spend all day eating and drinking with him. He wanted to thank her, but she didn't refuse.
"Okay." She responded.
"What does Auntie want to eat?" Jiang Yanjin asked again.
Yun Qiao thought for a while: "I'm going to eat French food. I want to eat matsutake sauce."
Jiang Yanjin said hello.
They went to a well-known French restaurant in the concession. French expats all said that this restaurant was authentic, but Yun Qiao and the others had eaten there once and couldn't tell whether it was authentic or not. The taste was very good.
There were many luxury cars parked in front of the restaurant, and many drivers stood together smoking and chatting.
Jiang Yanjin put Yun Qiao down and went to find a parking spot.
Yun Qiao was waiting for him at the gate.
There was an endless stream of men and women in rich and colorful clothes. Every time Yun Qiao passed by, they would take a look at her.
Yun Qiao felt very uncomfortable and wanted to turn around. But then a girl came over and took away most of the sight.
The girl is very eye-catching.
In the first month of the year in Yancheng, the air is cold and humid, and it is bitingly cold in the morning and evening. The girl is wearing a cheongsam with high slits, revealing two long white legs. She is wearing a short fur with a big ring of fur on her upper body. She looks very warm, but I don’t know.
Are her legs cold?
Everyone was curious to see her legs.
The girl wore a British lady's hat with a net on the edge and inlaid with rubies, leaving only the lower half of her face exposed. Her lips were bright red, and she was smoking a long slender cigarette, with green smoke curling up.
For such a woman, her facial features are no longer important. What is important is her aggressive temperament, which is already very eye-catching.
Yun Qiao was also looking at her.
She seems to be very proud, her bright eyes are slightly glazed, she doesn't care about other people's eyes, she is very calm.
After a while, a man parked his car and walked towards her.
She held the cigarette with one hand and held the man's arm with the other, looking very charming.
But the man stopped, looked at Yun Qiao curiously, and called her: "Yun Qiao?"
Yun Qiao's eyes were on the woman. After hearing this, he slightly raised his eyes and saw the man's face.