Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy

naturally, he would not mention such an embarrassing matter to song fengwan. he quickly ran back to nanjiang.

**

jiang family

after jiang duanyan went back, second young master jiang had just gotten up. his hair was in a mess and he was looking for food in the kitchen.

fu chen and song fengwan's wedding date was approaching the end of the year. it was almost the new year, so everyone was free, especially second young master jiang.

"you're up so early today?"

yesterday, song fengwan got married. when a certain someone came home, they made a scene for a long time. they sang in the room and said that she was getting married today. she was so touched.

"there's an express delivery from the same city. the auntie went home for the holidays and kept ringing the doorbell, so i had to come down and sign for it." the jiang family's second young master pointed to the box on the side.

"there's only an address and a name. there's no phone number."

"it's yours,"

jiang duanyan picked up a pen knife from the drawer and cut open the box. inside was the down jacket he had just worn.

" aiyo, f * ck, brother, these are your clothes? what's wrong with you? you even sent your own clothes home? "

jiang duanyan looked at the coat and didn't say anything.

after a long time, his phone vibrated.

"hello, yingluo."

"mr. jiang, i'm xiao zhao from xxx hotel."

"manager zhao, what's the matter?"

jiang duanyan saw his younger brother from the corner of his eye. he picked up his clothes, opened a bag of potato chips, and casually put the clothes on his lap, perhaps feeling that the heating in the house was not enough.

" it's like this. the lady you asked me to keep an eye on has just checked out. she called for a taxi to the airport through the front desk and has already left the hotel. "

"i know."

it was almost the new year and chi sunian had to return home. naturally, she could not stay in the capital.

after he hung up the phone, he turned to look at second young master jiang. " yicheng. "

"why?" second young master jiang was munching on potato chips and switching the tv channel.

"didn't you always say that you wanted to go back to your hometown?"

"yeah," after all, it was his hometown and he had many bad friends.

"pack up. we're going back to our hometown for the new year."

the chips in second young master jiang's mouth flew out. " brother, we don't have any relatives in our hometown. why should we go back? i've already made an appointment with someone to go to the bar for a night during the new year. "

jiang duanyan walked up to him and pulled his coat over. " don't touch my things in the future. "

"ha?"

"it's dirty,"

second young master jiang blinked innocently. " brother, are you serious? are you really going back to your hometown?"

"you can stay in the capital by yourself."

second young master jiang suddenly had an idea. " hey, are you going back to look for our sister-in-law? "

a certain someone shot him a cold look ...

his eyes were clearly saying,"you know too much."

the jiang family's second young master didn't want to go back at first. after all, he had made some friends in beijing. however, for the sake of his brother's lifelong happiness, he didn't mind sacrificing himself.

a certain someone happily packed his luggage.

on the 28th of december on the lunar calendar, the jiang brothers returned to their hometown.

**

in a high-class residential area in the new city.

chi sunian had just sent off a group of guests who had come and gone during the new year. when she returned to her room, her heart skipped a beat when she saw the lights on next door.

it was the jiang family's courtyard, which was separated from her house by a low grass wall.

it was probably the new year, so they had hired a cleaning company to do a big sweep. although their house had not been lived in for a long time, according to local customs, as long as it was their own house, they would need to put up the chinese new year couplets to hang the word " fortune " on it during the new year.

even if no one lived there, the jiang family would still find someone to clean it up. thinking this way, she didn't care much.

"niannian, your auntie ma will be bringing her son over later. go upstairs and change your clothes and put on some makeup." the old man of the chi family was lowering his head and wiping his precious purple clay teapot.

everyone knew that elder chi loved purple sand.

this old man had been a powerful figure when he was young. he had fought alongside the old master of the fu family and had a life-and-death friendship with him. they used to visit each other often, but as they grew older and the new city was very far from the capital, they naturally didn't visit each other much.

when the old man was young, he helped to build roads, schools, and hospitals. when he was old, he donated more than half of his family property to people who needed it. the chi family was not the richest family in the local area, but their position in the hearts of the people ...

it was indescribably expensive and not something others could compare to.

elder chi had two sons and two daughters. the eldest daughter died early, and the two sons each gave him a grandson and granddaughter. chi sunian was from the second son's family, and also his only granddaughter. she had just returned from abroad.