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The old house of the Jiang family was located in the west side of the city. In today's era where every inch of land was worth a lot, the old house retained the classical style of landscape architecture.

The sun was shining brightly, and the flowers in the garden were blooming brilliantly, creating a lively scene. However, compared to the warm and pleasant atmosphere outside, the atmosphere in the room was like ice and snow.

There was an old man sitting at the head of the group. The wrinkles on his face showed that he was no longer young, but his powerful aura and sharp eagle-eyes were not to be underestimated.

"Bastard!" Accompanied by a furious voice, a green tea cup fell to the floor and swirled around on the thick carpet, spilling tea all over the floor.

The young man was leaning back in his teacher's chair, his slender fingers casually tapping on the carved armrest. With a smile that was not a smile, he opened his mouth and said, "Old Master, be careful of your body. If you get angry, it won't be good!"

"You …" The old man was infuriated. He grabbed the tea cup from the Pear Blossom Huang table and threw it over.

Jiang Si Ran turned his head away and avoided the incoming cup of tea. With a slight curve of his lips and no trace of warmth in his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "This old man still has such a big temper. This isn't good!"

Perhaps it was his son's casual attitude that deeply provoked the old man at the head. The old man held his chest with one hand and only after a while did he heavily breathe out.

"It's fine, I'll be leaving first." Jiang Si Ran slowly stood up and dusted off the non-existent dust on his shirt as he spoke.

"You, stop right there!" Old Man Jiang slammed the table and rose to his feet, his momentum completely on par with his youngest son's.

Jiang Si Ran looked at the man who had confronted him. He was no longer young, and his eyes were filled with rage.

Jiang Si Ran suddenly broke into a smile. His stunning face revealed an open smile and his thin lips uttered words without a trace of kindness. "If elder sister hadn't risked her life to beg for it, do you think I would have entered here?"

Jiang Si Ran stood there unperturbed and unperturbed, looking at the old tutor with a gaze that didn't contain even the slightest hint of kinship. He was looking at a stranger. It was even a kind of indifferent gaze.

"Do you have to talk to me like that?" The old man's tone showed signs of softening, and his words were no longer as aggressive as before, carrying a tinge of grief that was not acceptable to his son.

"A person shouldn't be too greedy. This isn't good." Jiang Si Ran said coldly.

"I'm your father!" Old Man Jiang's body seemed to tremble slightly as he spoke.

Father?

The curve of Jiang Si Ran's lips did not change as he asked, "Are you worthy?"

Father?

How laughable, Jiang Si Ran did not need a father. Since young, he had only had a mother. As for a father, that was a laughable existence. The so-called 'father' had too many women by his side in his life, and Jiang Silan's mother was just one of those girls. Perhaps this man couldn't even remember their names, but now he came to recognize his son. It was truly laughable!

The indifferent expression on Jiang Si Ran's face was dazzling to the eyes of old man Jiang. His hand gripped the carved arm as he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He slumped onto the chair weakly.

"Stillness …" Old Man Jiang's lips moved as he called out his son's name.

However, the young man remained indifferent. He turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.

A deep sigh came from inside the room.

Indeed, he had done too many bad things. He had received his retribution!

The incident just now had not affected Jiang Si Ran's mood in the slightest. As for the matter of the old gramps marriage, he didn't even pay it any heed. Jiang Si Ran acted like he didn't hear a joke and treated it as if it was a joke.

As long as he didn't want to, no one could force him. So what if he was the old man? Even if he didn't want to, no one could force him. So what if he wasn't the heir to the Jiang family?

Jiang Silan had just opened the door to his car when Jiang Lanying's phone rang.

"Sis." Jiang Si Ran pressed the center of his brows and called out to someone. There wasn't the slightest hint of displeasure in his voice.

Jiang Lanying did not ask any further questions and just said softly, "When you have time, come over for lunch."

"I thought you were here to speak up for him." It goes without saying who the "he" Jiang Si Ran was referring to was.

"Silan, father is already so old. Can you not be angry at him?" Jiang Lanying tried to persuade him.

"He wants to suffer. "Sis, I've already listened to you and came back to see him. My mission is complete." Jiang Si Ran acted as if he didn't care at all.

Jiang Lanying knew her little brother's temper. He would rather eat soft than hard. The more he forced himself to do something, the more he would do anything. He had a long history with his father, and it wasn't something that could be resolved in a short period of time. Jiang Silan's return this time could be considered as giving him a huge amount of face. After telling Jiang Si Ran to go home and eat dinner, he hung up.

When Mu went down the stairs to the east, he saw his mother, Jiang Lanying, sitting in the living room with a cell phone in her hand. She seemed to be in a daze.

"Mom, what happened?" Mu Xiangdong walked over and sat on the sofa opposite Jiang Lanying.

Jiang Lanying came back to her senses. She placed her phone on the table and said worriedly, "Si Ran quarreled with your grandfather again."

Jiang Lanying had used the word "again" in this sentence, which meant that the argument between Jiang Si Ran and old man Jiang was a frequent occurrence and was not the first time.

Mu Dongfang raised an eyebrow and said, "They never had a good relationship with each other. That's normal." Mu Dongfang had heard of his grandfather's past, but these were the personal matters of his family. As his grandson, it would be inconvenient for him to say anything more.

Jiang Lanying rubbed her forehead and said with a headache, "I came back this time in the name of your grandfather's illness. This child can still listen to me, but he immediately came back." I thought the relationship between them would improve a little, but today your grandfather sent for someone to introduce a person to be married to, and I don't know what they said, but the two of them had a big fight and ended up having a bad time. They are father and son, and their blood is thicker than water.

There were many women around him in his life, but apart from the original Jiang Lanying, there was only Jiang Silan, his only son. Jiang Lanying had to pay attention to her father's emotions and act as a mediator between father and son, but after all these years, the relationship between the father and son was still as deep as ever.

It was exactly as he had said; enemies never get together. This father and son pair must have been enemies in their previous life. Otherwise, how could they have ended up in a life and death situation and hate each other for watching each other!

Mu Dong poured a cup of hot tea and passed it to his mother, Jiang Lanying. He consoled her, "It's not like you don't know Grandfather's temper. I'm just a bit stubborn." This is a good opportunity for little uncle to agree to your request. This means that he still recognizes the Jiang family and his grandfather, but the things his grandfather did to his mother in the past were a bit too much. Don't worry too much. Don't worry about it. Although Grandpa's side is important, in the eyes of our children and father, your body is more important! "

His words were reasonable and sincere.

Jiang Lanying took a sip of the hot tea and listened to her son's comforting words. The depression in her heart lessened a little, and her frown lessened slightly. "How could I not know what you've said?" However, the old tutor's body is getting worse every day. How can I not be anxious when I see the Jiang family leaving such a large stall behind? He was the only son of the old man. The Jiang family was waiting for him to return to take the field, while his uncles all acted amiable on the surface, but they were all secretly waiting to see the old man make a fool of himself. However, neither the old man nor Silan was willing to lower their heads. It's hard for me to bear looking at this. "

"Mom, you have to believe your little uncle. Give him some time to slowly accept it. After all, my uncle can't accept what happened back then and it is still being cleaned up. "

Jiang Lanying sighed, "These are all things that make people worry!"

Seeing that his mother's mood had improved, Mu Dong's heart calmed down. He smiled and said, "I met a girl. I'll bring her back for you to meet one day."

This sentence successfully diverted Jiang Lanying's attention.

The bad mood on her face was swept away with joy in her eyes. She asked: "Which girl? How old is he? Do what? Is it beautiful? "

Mu Dongdong chuckled as he asked the questions that followed.

"Mom, why are you so agitated?" Mu Dong asked in amusement.

Jiang Lanying placed the teacup on the table and asked with a smile, "This is the first time I've heard my son bring someone back for me to see. How can I not be excited? "Tell Mom quickly, which family's girl is she from?"

Ever since her son had explained the matter between him and Wei Meng, Jiang Lanying no longer held any hope that he would get married as soon as possible. Who knew that after just a few days, her son would take the initiative to bring someone back for her to see. Jiang Lanying was naturally extremely happy.

Right, bring them back early and get married. Wait until next year to pick up a grandson! The more she thought about it, the happier Jiang Lanying became!

Seeing his mother's excited expression, Mu Dongfang suddenly regretted telling her this. He had not even revealed his thoughts to Xia Mu, but his mother shamelessly boasted about bringing her back, so he did not know whether his mother was willing to date him or not.

"Mom, why are you in such a hurry? You haven't even gotten one word out yet!"

Jiang Lanying stared at her son and said, "What do you mean 'eight' isn't there? Where are your tactics and tactics?!" It's a quick battle, do you understand? " Jiang Lanying felt that her son was a little foolish.

"Mom, I know what I'm doing!" Mu Dongfang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You know what to do? Let me tell you, Mu Dongfang, if you lose my daughter-in-law again, I'll teach you a lesson! Hurry up, if it's a date, then go on a date. A man is always holed up at home, what the heck are you talking about! " Without another word, Jiang Lanying began to chase him away.

"Mom, I'm not talking to you because you're in a bad mood."

"I don't need you to accompany your mother. Hurry up and accompany your wife!"