Su Ziqi and Jiang Wenye sent Lingling to the school gate and looked at her as she ran into the school with a satisfied look on her face and smiled at each other.

"It's rare for her to be so lively. Do you think you should question your previous education?" Su Ziqi held Jiang Wenye's arm with a proud look on his face.

Jiang Wenye smiled slightly because he himself was not a warm person, so he didn't know how to educate his children in a warm way.

Only by letting her learn some tedious etiquette and courses can people feel excellent, but at the same time it will destroy the child's innocence.

Jiang Wenye gently pinched Su Ziqi's nose and said with a smile, "From now on, you will educate our children."

Su Ziqi blushed slightly and nodded, "Of course."

Jiang Wenye had a smile on his lips, enjoying this feeling and making him feel very warm.

I was also glad in my heart that fortunately, he stopped in time and did not cause the relationship between the two to break.

Jiang Huazhu's memorial day came as scheduled, and Jiang Wenye promised to take Su Ziqi to meet his mother.

Jiang Wenye didn't say a word on the way back, and Su Ziqi was also silent. She knew that Jiang Huazhu was like a scar on Jiang Wenye's body. After a long time, there was still no scab.

After getting off the car, Jiang Wenye reached out and took Su Ziqi's hand, leading her to a tombstone.

When Su Ziqi looked at the black and white photo on the tombstone and Jiang Wenye's appearance, he really had some imagination.

Suddenly I understood why Jiang Mengqian could not let go for so many years.

Su Ziqi put the white chrysanthemums he brought on the table aside, and there was already a bouquet of lilies on the table. Su Ziqi frowned when he saw the bouquet of flowers.

Looking at it, this bouquet must have been delivered not long ago, perhaps today or yesterday.

"Mom, does she like lilies?" The friend Su Ziqi thought was Jiang Huazhu came over to see her and put his bouquet aside.

Jiang Wenye, who didn't know what to think about anymore, heard Su Ziqi's words and turned his eyes to the bouquet of lilies.

His expression changed and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, "Is that woman really serious? Is she afraid that others won't remember today?"

Su Ziqi suddenly realized that this bouquet of flowers was sent by Jiang Mengqian.

Coming all the way here just to show off in front of a deceased person, it seems that Jiang Mengqian's dissatisfaction with Jiang Huazhu is more than a little bit intense.

The purpose of sending this bouquet of lilies is to tell Jiang Huazhu to thank her for fulfilling her happy marriage?

Jiang Wenye took off the bouquet of flowers on the stage and threw it aside, looking at the black and white photo of Jiang Huazhu on the tombstone without saying a word.

Su Ziqi looked at the bouquet on the ground and walked over, picked it up in his hands, and said lightly, "These flowers are really good. It would be a pity to throw them away."

A smile appeared on Jiang Wenye's lips, and he turned around and took Su Ziqi's hand, "Let's go, I have to rush over to send flowers."

Su Ziqi turned around and looked at Jiang Huazhu's tombstone. Although Jiang Huazhu couldn't see what she did, she still said silently in her heart, "Mother-in-law, I am not the kind of scheming woman. I really am not."

It's just that Jiang Mengqian didn't even spare a deceased person, she just wanted to help Jiang Wenye vent his bad temper.

Jiang Wenye felt a little warm in his heart when he saw Su Ziqi with a calculating face for the first time.

Now that he was finally no longer alone dealing with others, it felt very good to have someone to support him when his mother suffered such humiliation.

When Su Ziqi brought a bouquet of lilies that were in full bloom to Jiang Mengqian's hand and congratulated her on her happy wedding anniversary with a smile on her face.

Jiang Mengqian's face turned slightly as she looked at the familiar lilies in her hands. Today was her wedding anniversary to Jiang Zhongjian. It was rare that Su Ziqi had the intention to give her lilies.

The cold expression on his face also relaxed, and he asked someone to take the flowers and put them in place.

Su Ziqi sat on the sofa and said to the servant who arranged the flowers, "Hey, don't put it somewhere. This flower blooms so well and should be placed in a conspicuous place. The place next to the TV I watch is very good. Grandma, what do you think? ?”

Su Ziqi held Grandma Jiang's hand and smiled broadly.

Grandma Jiang was a little resistant to today's day and felt that there was no need to be so happy. After all, today was Jiang Huazhu's memorial day, but Jiang Mengqian didn't.

Grandma Jiang didn't want to make the whole family uneasy because of someone who had left, so she had no choice but to follow Jiang Mengqian.

Grandma Jiang looked at the bouquet of flowers. She had never liked these too feminine things, and she replied calmly, "As long as you are happy?"

Su Ziqi turned to look at Jiang Mengqian and said in a friendly voice, "Auntie, what do you think?"

Jiang Mengqian glanced at Su Ziqi lightly, raised her head slightly and saw that she looked a little proud, "Just put it in that position."

The servant received Jiang Mengqian's order to place the bouquet at the place designated by Su Ziqi.

Grandma Jiang looked at the bright lilies that were showing off the TV, and said to Su Ziqi with a smile on her face, "These flowers are blooming really well. Zi Qi must have put a lot of thought into choosing them."

This was what Su Ziqi was waiting for. With a smile on his face, he glanced at Jiang Wenye sitting beside him, "Yes, grandma, do you think this flower is blooming well? I also think this flower is blooming well. I heard from Wen Ye I thought of sending this flower to my aunt because today is the wedding anniversary of my father and aunt. The flower blooms really well, which shows that the person who chose this flower put great care and thought into it. However, this flower was not chosen by me. .”

When Su Ziqi was speaking, he glanced in the direction of Jiang Wenye, which gave Grandma Jiang the illusion that the flower was chosen by Jiang Wenye.

Grandma Jiang looked at Jiang Wenye in disbelief, "Didn't Zi Qi choose this flower? Could it be that Wen Ye chose it."

Jiang Wenye watched Su Ziqi's performance without any expression. Su Ziqi took Grandma Jiang's hand and said, "Grandma, Wen Ye didn't choose this flower."

Jiang Mengqian was already listening impatiently with a look of displeasure on her face, "Then this flower was not chosen by you or him, then who chose this flower?"

Jiang Wenye checked the time and stood up from the sofa, glanced at Jiang Mengqian and looked at Su Ziqi and said, "Let's go, there is another meeting to be held today."

"Grandma, let's leave now and come back to see you another day." Su Ziqi greeted Grandma Jiang and followed Jiang Wenye.

Grandma Jiang watched the two people leave with a look of reluctance.

Su Ziqi walked to the door, turned to look at Jiang Mengqian, and said in an unpredictable tone, "Auntie, don't you know best who picked these flowers?"
Chapter completed!