Just as Jiang Yuqing stared at Jiang Moxi and wanted to say something, Zhao Guangmei beside her suddenly asked her in a low voice: "Yuqing, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Guangmei has been paying attention to her daughter Jiang Yuqing for a long time.

Jiang Yuqing has a lively personality and likes to talk very much.

In the past, when she arrived at the old house, she was the best at making the old lady Du Yuke happy.

But today, everyone has been chatting for a long time, and Jiang Yuqing is still stunned.

Zhao Guangmei couldn't help but worry whether the child was sick.

"I, I'm fine." Jiang Yuqing came back to her senses and couldn't help but ask Zhao Guangmei in a low voice: "Mom, do you think Mo Xi really knows Jiang Heting?"

"You may know Jiang Heting's identity and background. If you think of Jiang Heting's background, there are so many people who know him. Even if you don't know him, you will know him when you open the encyclopedia. The key is to see if Jiang Heting recognizes her, but if you think she grew up in a remote place before, how could she know a person like Jiang Heting?"

Zhao Guangmei's words also made Jiang Yuqing feel that it made sense.

Before Jiang Moxi was sixteen years old, she lived in a poor mountain village where birds could not shit.

After the age of sixteen, although Jiang Moxi returned to the Jiang family, the Jiang family never let her appear in formal occasions, let alone contact with people like Jiang Heting.

As for the girl she had run into before in a Japanese restaurant who was talking and laughing with Jiang Heting, she probably looked similar to Jiang Moxi.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuqing's mood suddenly became much brighter.

After watching this farce, Jiang Tairan and Du Yuke watched Jiang Moxi's previous surprise was replaced by disappointment.

So in the next ancestor worship activities, they only let Jiang Moxi stay in the corner as before.

When the ancestor worship activities were over and the young people left, Jiang Tairan left Jiang Guosheng and Yu Man.

"What do you two think about Moxi?"

"Mo Xi is too difficult to discipline. No matter what we say, she will go against us!"

The second and third bedrooms all left, and the fatigue on Jiang Guosheng's face was less obvious than before.

Yu Man even said bluntly: "The children we give birth to are here to repay kindness, and the children we give birth to are here to take revenge."

"I had thought about arranging a good marriage for Mo Xi, but before that she had a engagement with Mr. Fu, she dressed up strangely. But now, her engagement with Mr. Fu has been terminated, and her aesthetics have gradually become normal..."

When Jiang Tairan talked about this, Jiang Guosheng and Yu Man naturally understood that Jiang Tairan wanted to arrange a marriage for Jiang Moxi and let her devote herself to the Jiang family's career.

Jiang Guosheng asked him: "My grandpa, which young master do you think is suitable for Moxi?"

"I think Bu Xin, the eldest son of the Bu family's eldest house, is the most suitable for us as Mo Xi." Jiang Tairan finished speaking and took a sip of hot tea.

Those eyes, which had no turbidity at all, were quietly looking at Jiang Guosheng and Yu Man.

Jiang Guosheng immediately frowned: "Bu Xin? Didn't he just divorced some time ago?"

And the reason for the divorce is domestic violence.

My ex-wife is still in the entertainment industry. Although she was not very popular before, she posted a few test certificates on the day of the divorce, which directly caused a hot search.

It was just because Bu Xin beat her to completely lose her function in one hand, which caused her fourth-level disability and her daily life ability was seriously damaged.

There was a lot of discussion at that time, especially in the upper reaches of Yancheng.

Many people who have daughters at home have once spoken publicly and would not marry the Bu family. Who knows if they will be beaten to death!

Now they marry Jiang Moxi directly, and others must think that they don’t even take their daughter’s life seriously for the sake of money.

Although Yu Man had a lot of dissatisfaction with Jiang Moxi, she was not as good as she had to push her into the fire pit.

So she and Jiang Guosheng looked at each other and spoke: "I think Bu Xin is too different from Mo Xi's age, it's not suitable."

"Why are there too many differences between eight years and Guosheng? Are you eight years apart?" Jiang Tairan said.

When Jiang Guosheng saw Jiang Tairan talk to him and Yu Man, he could only speak out simply.

"Old man, you may not know that Bu Xin's divorce was because of domestic violence. Even if we have a gap with Mo Xi, we can't push her into the fire pit."

"I asked Bu Xin about domestic violence. He said that his ex-wife deliberately spread rumors in order to get more property. You can rest assured."

But Jiang Guosheng and Yu Man obviously did not believe Jiang Tairan's words.

Domestic violence are definitely not groundless.

Besides, Bu Xin is not a philanthropist. If domestic violence is false, how could he pay the compensation so readily?

Seeing that neither Yu Man nor Jiang Guosheng changed his words, Jiang Tairan put down the teacup in his hand.

"In fact, the Bu family recently won the land on the moat, and the best location for our Jiang family project is also there. If we can confirm it, I will be responsible for the project in the future."

These words made Jiang Guosheng and Yu Man look at each other quietly again, obviously slightly loose.

So, Jiang Tairan said again: "Tell you the truth. Bu Xin likes Weiwei and says that Weiwei marrys him, and you can give in."

As soon as he said this, Yu Man immediately refused: "He doesn't even think about it. Vivi is going to get engaged to Mr. Fu."

Jiang Tairan said: "If you want to get engaged, you have not yet entered into it, and everything is possible. Moreover, Vivi is not considered our family's flesh and blood. We have raised her for so many years, so it is time for her to repay us."

Jiang Guosheng and Yu Man immediately understood that Jiang Tairan wanted them to make a choice between Jiang Weiwei and Jiang Moxi.

"But even if we agree, there is nothing we can do if Mo Xi refuses."

Yu Man obviously had a choice in his mind.

Although Jiang Guosheng did not speak, he did not angrily denounce Yu Man, which proves that he and Yu Man also thought of it.

"She doesn't agree, I have a solution, too." Jiang Tairan still smiled amiably.

The dialogue did not come to an end, and Jiang Guosheng and Yu Man said they would go home and discuss it.

After the two left the old house, they went home directly.

At home, Jiang Weiwei was waiting for the two of them to come back.

As soon as he heard the noise from the door, Jiang Weiwei quickly trotted over.

"My mom and dad, are you back? A wind suddenly blew outside just now. I was worried that you would catch a cold, so I asked Sister Chen to cook hot milk to warm you up!"

Under the warm light, Jiang Weiwei looked soft, well-behaved and sensible, which looked like the ceiling they yearned for their daughter.

Yu Man looked at Jiang Weiwei and felt reluctant to give up, but when she thought of what Jiang Tairan wanted them to make, she still felt bored in her heart.

"Mom is a little tired, go up and take a rest first."

Yu Man crossed Jiang Weiwei and went straight upstairs.

Jiang Weiwei watched Yu Man go away and asked Jiang Guosheng: "Dad, what's wrong with mom?"

In fact, she knew that Jiang Tairan must have another motivation to keep them in the old house.

But she was very curious about what Jiang Tairan said to Yu Man, which made Yu Man look like a wilted look.

But Jiang Guosheng obviously didn't want to talk about this: "It's okay, we're just tired, so go up and rest first. You should go back to the room early to rest."

After Jiang Guosheng finished speaking, he hurriedly walked upstairs.

Jiang Weiwei looked at his back, her eyes slightly condensed...

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