After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Han Qishan was in a coma, so Han Shen naturally had to stay in the hospital.

Shi Qingzhi and Qin Yuanchen went back to Jiang's villa together.

Brother Jiang looked at the two old men who appeared out of nowhere, blinking with big eyes, full of doubts.

"Shen Xing?" Shi Qingzhi waved to him with a smile.

Little brother Jiang glanced at Jiang Fuyue subconsciously, and when he saw the latter nod, he ran over.

Shi Qingzhi raised her eyebrows, and Yu Guang swept across Jiang Fuyue thoughtfully.

"How old is Shen Xing this year?" The old lady smiled kindly.

"13 years old."

"What grade are you in?"

"First year."

"I heard that you have eaten a lot of food?"

Little brother Jiang laughed, his eyes curved: "It's all made by my father."

Shi Qingzhi stretched out his hand to Qin Yuanchen, who placed a small exquisite box in her palm, she bent down again, and handed it to younger brother Jiang.

"Do you like sweets?"

"Hmm!" The little guy's eyes lit up.

"Hey."

Jiang Xiaodi turned to look at Han Yunru, and when she saw her agreement, he took it over: "Thank you, grandma."

"No, you should call my grandma."

Brother Jiang: "?"

Han Yunru patted her son's head and said warmly, "This is my grandmother, and it's called my grandmother in the north."

"Then grandma is mother's mother?"

"Um."

Brother Jiang immediately changed his words: "Thank you, grandma."

"So nice."

After Jiang Da entered the door, he went to clean up the guest room.

After cleaning, I cut another fruit plate and brought it to the living room, "Mom, Uncle Qin, the room is all tidied up. If you want to rest, you can lie down for a while."

Shi Qingzhi: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Not hard, not hard."

The old lady was getting old, and she started to feel sleepy after talking to Han Yunru for a while.

Qin Yuanchen persuaded: "Go and rest for a while."

"Xiaoru..." The old lady was a little nervous, holding Han Yunru's hand.

I was afraid that I would not be able to see her when I woke up this time.

"Mom, I'm right here, don't go."

The old lady was relieved to rest.

In the evening, Han Shen came over.

When Jiang Da opened the door, he was still very polite to this uncle: "Is the old man alright?"

"It's okay, but I still have to stay in the hospital for a few days. Where's Mom?"

"At rest."

Han Shen changed his shoes and entered the living room, where Han Yunru was holding a calculator to calculate the account.

Large and small account books were piled up on the coffee table. Hearing footsteps, he looked up at him: "Brother."

Han Shen's heart warmed: "Are you busy?"

"It's not too busy. The accounts of the two stores have been accumulated for a long time. When I have time, I will make one."

"Then let's go to the balcony and talk for a while?"

Han Yunru paused slightly: "...Okay."

The two went to the balcony.

"Brother, what do you want to say?"

"When Ji Yuelan came to you, did you bring anyone else?"

"She was the only one who came to the dressing room at that time. But she said Ji Xinxin and Dad were outside."

Han Shen: "Dad was in the auditorium at the time, and I was with me. It was impossible to see Ji Xinxin."

"What do you mean, Ji Yuelan lied to me? Intentionally led me to the garden?"

"It's very likely."

Han Yunru frowned.

Han Shen: "You should have also thought of it, if Ji Yuelan did it on purpose, then there must be an afterthought in the garden!"

"Xiaoru, think back carefully. When you went to the garden, did you see any suspicious people?"

Han Yunru pondered for a moment, then shook her head: "No. Brother, what are you suspecting?"

"After you disappeared, my father and I sent someone to investigate. Whether it's the hotel or the surveillance video of the auditorium that day, there is no problem."

But no problem, that's the biggest problem!

"You have a special person in charge of security, and the outside of the hotel is even more guarded. There are both our bodyguards and Qin's family. No matter how powerful the other party is, they will not be able to take you away from these people's eyes."

"What if you don't take it away immediately?"

Han Shen was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"When I was in a coma, I heard the sound of swiping the card at the hotel room door, and the smell, which is also a special fragrance for the hotel."

"So, after I was knocked out, I should have stayed in a hotel room for at least two days."

"Damn!" Han Shen cursed.

At the beginning, he and the old man searched the hotel for the first time, but found nothing, and finally decided to withdraw the staff, which happened to be two days!

"Brother, are you investigating what happened back then?"

"Well, I suspect that the kidnappers were arranged by Ji Yuelan."

"Does she have this ability?" After Han Yunru regained her memory, she doubted it.

But Ji Yuelan wants contacts and no connections, wants power but no power, and wants money even less money. What did she use to impress the kidnappers?

Han Shen: "Ji Yuelan really doesn't have this ability, but it's not ruled out that others have."

"You mean... someone helped her?"

"That's the only possibility."

In the imperial capital, those who dared to attack the Han family and succeeded in attacking them were only a few.

"Xiaoru, I promise you that I will find out the truth of the year and make those who harmed you pay the price!"

After the brothers and sisters finished talking, they returned to the living room. Jiang Da had already prepared the meal, and the old lady and Qin Yuanchen also came out of the room.

Jiang Fuyue sat on the sofa, took over Han Yunru's work, and continued to check accounts.

She turned pages very quickly and filled in the summary numbers without using a calculator at all.

Suddenly, "there's also a deduction for shipping costs."

I don't know when the old lady has stood beside her, watching all the steps in her eyes.

While amazed at her mental arithmetic speed, she felt quite proud at the same time.

As expected of her granddaughter.

Jiang Fuyue went back and took a look: "It doesn't matter, it will be deducted together with the operating costs at the end."

Old lady: "Will you not forget?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "No."

With that said, it's time to get to the final cost deduction.

Shi Qingzhi saw that she not only deducted the transportation cost, but also several other items, which should have been accumulated earlier.

The old lady suddenly said, "I think too much. I usually do well in school, right?"

Without waiting for Jiang Fuyue to speak, younger brother Jiang came over: "Sister is the first in the school! And every time you get a perfect score!"

Shi Qingzhi's eyes lit up.

"As powerful as your grandma was when she was young." Qin Yuanchen came over and sighed with emotion.

Brother Jiang: "Is grandma also getting full marks in the exam?"

Qin Yuanchen patted his head: "Of course, the whole school has never had a higher score than her!"

"Grandpa Qin, is this called genetics?"

"Well..." Qin Yuanchen pretended to think deeply, "It should be."

"Then can I inherit it too?" Little brother Jiang looked expectant.

"Of course you can. But genetics alone is not enough, you have to work hard. My sister has also worked hard to get full marks every time."

"Is that so..." Jiang Xiaodi nodded seriously: "I know, I will work hard!"

"Well, that's nice."

The corners of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched, and the little boy is easy to deceive.

But when it comes to heredity, although her current appearance benefits from the accumulation of her previous life, it is also inseparable from the original owner's own talent and aptitude.

After all, no matter how high-quality spring water is, if there are not enough containers to hold it, it can only overflow.

Before entering the first high school, the original owner's grades were not bad.

Moreover, Jiang Da and Han Yunru never cared about her studies, nor did they have the money to enroll her in various cram schools.

The original owner was able to be admitted to the first high school with his strength, and with the extra points of the shot put project, he was properly admitted to the experimental class.

In this way, there is still a certain genetic influence.

Jiang Da turned from the dining room to the living room and greeted everyone, "It's time to eat."

The old lady and Qin Yuanchen took the seats.

Jiang Da and Han Yunru and Jiang Fuyue sat on the left, and Han Shen and Jiang Xiaodi sat on the right.

The meal was warm and comfortable, and the old lady was full of praise for Jiang Da's craftsmanship: "How do you make this sweet and sour pork? It's fresh and tender, and the sauce is quite tasty."

When the mother-in-law asked, Jiang Da immediately explained how to deal with it. When it came to cooking, he exuded a unique charm from the inside out.

The more Han Yunru looked, the deeper the smile in her eyes.

The old lady glanced at her daughter from the corner of her eye, inexplicably pleased.

Unlike Han Qishan, her son-in-law's background, family background, status, power, wealth, etc. are not as important as a good character and character in her opinion.

Of course, the most important thing is that he must love Xiaoru, respect, understand and tolerate.

So far, Jiang Da is doing very well.

If you love someone without saying it, you can see it in your eyes.

When Jiang Da looked at Xiaoru, his pupils were glowing!

Seeing this, Qin Yuanchen lowered his voice and asked her, "I should rest assured now?"

Shi Qingzhi nodded, "I was thinking, is Xiao Ru's wandering half of his life lucky or unfortunate?"

To say that she was lucky, she should have been the eldest Miss of the Han family.

But unfortunately, she jumped into the river to survive and survived. She also met Jiang Da, a simple and honest man, and had a pair of lovely children.

Qin Yuanchen knew what she was struggling with, "Fortunate in misfortune."

The old lady also relieved: "I only hope that Xiaoru can be happy and worry-free in the rest of his life."

"Yes. It's just..."

"What's wrong?"

Qin Yuanchen's eyes flashed solemnly, and he sighed: "Qin Lin is coming."

Three thousand words.

Everyone should know who Qin Lin is, right?

There is one more update at twelve o'clock, three thousand words.