The salty beauty became famous after her baby show failed.

A long, long time later, a reporter asked Jiang Jingzhou in an interview what was the most incredible thing he had encountered in his life?

Jiang Jingzhou is now full of white hair, but he is still haunted by an incident that happened in the past. He still remembers it deeply, "I was once regarded as a telecommunications fraudster by my wife."

The whole hall was in an uproar, unable to believe that the richest man would have such an experience.

Time returns to the present.

Jiang Jingzhou sat on his office chair, looking at the dialog box in front of him expressionlessly and making no move for a long time.

Why can't he understand the combination of these words at all?

The other person’s personality? Telecom fraud?

......

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Jingzhou put his hands on his forehead, feeling angry and ridiculous.

Only later did he realize that he had been regarded as a fraud by his wife? !

What nonsense is Song Quanzhe's suggestion?

He punched the table and seemed to regard the table as Song Quanzhe's dog head.

Then he picked up the phone, stood up, and strode toward the master bedroom.

The master bedroom is next door, just a few steps away.

The door was closed, with only a faint light coming from the crack in the door.

Jiang Jingzhou raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but suddenly stopped.

He maintained this posture at the door for a long time.

What was he doing, being blackmailed by his wife as a fraudster, and then aggressively coming to question him?

He took a deep breath and stared at the door tightly, with an unclear look in his eyes.

In the end, the door didn't open.

He thought that he would definitely make Lin Lan come back willingly.

Lin Lan didn't know the inner entanglements of the man outside the room, but thought that he was indeed a fraudster. If it was really Jiang Jingzhou, the dignified CEO who was blocked by his wife, he should have come to his door long ago.

She had a peaceful sleep without any burden.

......

Time is running like water, and Friday slipped by without noticing.

No matter how reluctant she was, Lin Lan left her soft bed early in the morning.

"Mom~ we are going to grandma's house together~"

Jiang Zhien excitedly jumped on Lin Lan and hugged her legs.

Lin Lan raised her foot and swung it, but didn't shake it off. She looked down at him and said, "What fun thing is there in grandma's house that makes you miss me so much?"

"Grandma's house has water pipes, little flowers, and big pumpkins and eggplants!"

Jiang Zhien's eyes unconsciously revealed a look of longing.

He was talking incoherently. Lin Lan wrinkled her face and asked tentatively: "Did grandma grow it herself?"

"Correct!"

Jiang Zhien hugged her legs and said loudly.

Jiang Zhiwen added helpfully, "Grandma and grandpa planted it together."

Oh, I didn’t realize it. My father-in-law and mother-in-law are very comfortable in this body. After retirement, they will grow flowers, grass, and vegetables at home.

When she gets old...well, let Jiang Jingzhou breed her when she gets old.

With Cao Cao in mind, Cao Cao arrived.

Jiang Jingzhou came out carrying large and small bags and lifted Jiang Zhien up, "Let's go, the styling team has arrived at grandma's house, let's go directly."

Lin Lan didn't have any objections. He just went there and didn't care what he was doing.

After Mr. Lao Jiang retired, he returned to his old residence, which was a little far away from the villa where Lin Lan lived now.

After Lin Lan got up after sleeping in the car, the car drove directly inside without even seeing the gate.

"Mom, we're here, we're getting off the bus."

Jiang Zhien shook his mother. She was such a big slacker that she slept all the way, but her father didn't let him disturb her. Humph.

"Good~"

Lin Lan yawned and got out of the car.

Jiang Zhiwen followed her closely.

Jiang Zhien rushed into the yard like a little cannonball, shouting loudly as he ran: "Grandma, grandpa, I'm here, are my water pipes still there?"

"exist."

A strong, masculine voice came from deep in the yard.

At first glance, Lin Lan thought it was her father-in-law.

Who knows, it's not.

Jiang Zhien happily ran towards the source of the sound, "Grandma! Where are you, can you play with me for a while? Just for a while~"

Lin Lan was shocked, is it her mother-in-law?

"You brat, you want to use my flowers and plants again."

The voice got closer and closer with the footsteps, and when the last word fell, the owner of the voice also appeared in front of everyone.

Lin Lan froze in place as if she was dumbfounded. This was completely different from what she had seen on the news before.

Depend on! What fake news? She reported it when she got back.

Her nominal mother-in-law, Xu Ruozhao, was wearing the kind of deep-tube waterproof rubber shoes from the field, holding a few cucumbers and eggplants in her hands, with crisp short hair, and she was exactly the same as Mrs. Jiang, who was so well-mannered on the news. Money has nothing to do with it.

Jiang Zhiwen held his mother's hand and called, "Grandma."

"mom."

Jiang Jingzhou called for someone.

Lin Lan glanced at him, and then her eyes fell on her mother-in-law. If Jiang Jingzhou hadn't spoken, she might not have dared to recognize him.

After hesitating for a moment, she also called: "Mom."

Xu Ruozhao, who was looking for a water pipe for her grandson, was stunned. It seemed that she hadn't heard her daughter-in-law call her that for a long time.

When Lin Lan saw that her mother-in-law didn't respond, her heart tightened. Could it be that she called her by the wrong name?

She glanced at Jiang Jingzhou: Did I call you wrong?

Jiang Jingzhou didn't get it, but asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is there sand in your eyes?"

Lin Lan: "..."

She just entered a courtyard, not a high loess slope. Where did the sand come from?

Lin Lan glared at him. Sometimes men are really useless.

Jiang Jingzhou cast a puzzled look at her.

Lin Lan turned her face sideways and secretly rolled her eyes.

She rolled her eyes without letting Jiang Jingzhou see it, and she also failed to notice the slight curve of the corners of Jiang Jingzhou's mouth.

Xu Ruozhao, who came out of his thoughts, looked up and saw the subtle eye contact between his son and daughter-in-law.

My daughter-in-law seems to be really different.

She smiled and responded, "Hey, come in and sit down."

Lin Lan was as obedient as a bad student seeing the dean, "Okay."

Jiang Jingzhou glanced at what his mother was holding and asked, "Mom, the styling team didn't come?"

"Here you go, your daddy, let's do it first."

Xu Ruozhao pursed his lips in the direction upstairs.

"Go up and see him."

Let her have a good chat with her daughter-in-law.

Jiang Jingzhou responded, gave Lin Lan a meaningful look, and then said, "I'm going to see Dad."

Lin Lan's heart skipped a beat. Is her mother-in-law going to talk alone?

As if responding to what she was thinking, Xu Ruozhao continued: "Zhiwen, don't stand here alone, go play with your brother."

"I'll talk to your mother."

Jiang Zhiwen held his mother's hand slightly, glanced at his younger brother who was playing with the water pipe, pursed his lips, and whispered, "I want to stay here with my mother."

Lin Lan was moved in her heart, oh oh oh, it's better to have her biological child, her cheap husband has long since disappeared.

However, what is supposed to come will still come, and Lin Lan cannot rely on her children to live alone with her mother-in-law for the rest of her life.

She knelt down and looked at Jiang Zhiwen's level, "You go play with your brother while mom talks to grandma."

Jiang Zhiwen's eyes were full of worry.

Xu Ruozhao said angrily: "Why, am I a monster? Will I eat your mother?"

If this was her son, she would have slapped him long ago.

Lin Lan reassured: "It's okay, let's go play."

After the two persuaded her, Jiang Zhiwen finally let go of her mother's hand, took a few steps forward, and then stepped back, "Grandma, mother is recovering from her illness."

Xu Ruozhao nodded clearly, "I know."

Lin Lan: "???"

Wtf, how come she doesn’t know.