Chapter 321: Afterthoughts
After saying that, Jiang Qilan took his hand away from his brother's shoulder and blocked one of his ears.
One,
Two,
Three.
"Ahhhhhhhhh..." Jiang Qiyun screamed, twisted, and roared!
The glass in the reception room resonated with it.
Jiang's father was shocked.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Qilan nodded his head and waved to his father, meaning that his brother's brain was wrong again, so he didn't need to pay attention.
Jiang's father muttered something and sat back down.
Jiang Qiyun suddenly stopped screaming and clapped his hands: "I told you, I told you! Yingge stopped updating for half a year, and suddenly resumed updating, but then stopped for a few days in the middle! During those days! I was participating in "Survival"!!!"
"And, and! Big Sister has a wealth of knowledge about wilderness survival! So does Yingge!"
"No wonder Yingge specifically asked Big Sister to play the leading female role!"
Jiang Qilan took his hand away from his ear and said earnestly: "Okay, thank you for your analysis, Mr. Qiyun. Go and have fun by yourself, and give me some peace and quiet."
Jiang Qiyun walked around the room excitedly, muttering to himself.
"It makes sense, it makes sense."
"No, I have to go back and revise the lyrics."
"Hahahaha, there are still people questioning the relationship between Yingge and Big Sister on the Internet! If Mike hadn't confiscated my Weibo account, I would have gone up to confront them!"
"I really want to know how those people react when they find out that Big Sister is Yingge!"
Jiang Qilan raised his head, "Hey, Qiyun."
Jiang Qiyun looked at his brother excitedly, "Huh?"
"It's a secret. Don't tell anyone."
Jiang Qiyun immediately twitched his mouth and nodded repeatedly.
A few seconds passed.
Jiang Qiyun said shyly: "Then can I tell Ah... Li Sai? She is super tight-lipped. She is also a fan of Yingge's books!"
Jiang Qilan thought: Maybe she knows it earlier than you.
"No," Jiang Qilan said, "I'll ask Cheng Ling later."
Jiang Qiyun nodded.
He didn't realize why his brother acted so familiar with Cheng Ling.
At this time, the door was knocked three times.
Jiang Qilan's eyes flashed, he put away his phone, strode to the door and opened it.
Jiang's father stood up from the chair.
Jiang Qiyun was a little stunned.
Standing outside the door was a tall, short black hair, sharp and deep eyes, middle-aged woman who looked very capable.
She was carrying a backpack and pulling a suitcase.
"Mom, you're back." Jiang Qilan greeted calmly.
Jiang's father was a little shy, standing there, just staring at his wife, unable to speak.
Jiang Qiyun...
Jiang Qiyun had just been extremely surprised, but now he calmed down.
This is my mother!
She looks great!
"Mom! You're back! Come in!"
Jiang Qiyun showed a surprised smile, took a few steps forward, and held his mother's hand.
Seeing that Jiang Qiyun was not overly excited, Ji Chengyue breathed a sigh of relief.
She was afraid that her youngest son would hug her and cry bitterly when he saw her...
Didn't Old Jiang always say that his youngest son was not stable?
Isn't this quite steady and generous!
I guess he was exaggerating again, or he was being strict.
She smiled and said, "I'm back," and walked into the center of the room.
The suitcase and backpack were taken by Jiang Qilan.
She first looked at Jiang Qilan and gestured his height with her hands, "Qilan is really tall."
She touched Jiang Qiyun's face again, "This face is really well maintained, with delicate skin and tender flesh."
Finally, she looked at her husband who was standing by the chair, motionless, but actually the most excited.
She walked to Jiang Zhenguo and looked up at her husband, "Why, don't you welcome me back?"
Jiang Zhenguo hugged his wife, and his heart finally settled down.
"Welcome home," he said.