The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

Under the scorching sun, Luo Xiuxiu hugged her and Jiang Xuecheng and she cried for a long time.

Seeing such happy tears from this kind and benevolent old grandmother, Su Wan's nose turned sour. She suddenly thought of her grandmother.

If her grandmother was still here, it should… it should be like this, right?

Su Wan reached out and hugged one of Luo Xiuxiu's arms. A tear silently dripped onto Luo Xiuxiu's clothes.

She had experienced the pain of parting with her loved ones, so at this moment, she knew very well how Luo Xiuxiu felt when she saw her and Jiang Xuecheng.

She thought that there was no hope at all, but because of fate, she once again regained it.

Perhaps, she should thank fate.

…

Su Wan, Luo Xiuxiu, and Xu Ziyao cried in the courtyard for a long time.

Jiang Xuecheng looked at the three most important women in his life, and a faint but firm light shone in his eyes.

He really hoped that he could protect them forever, so that they would not be sad or cry.

This was probably his conviction while he was alive.

After Su Wan and Xu Ziyao cried for about ten minutes, they finally stopped. Luo Xiuxiu, on the other hand, was a little old after all. She was too emotional and cried so much that her throat hurt and her head also hurt.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuecheng hurriedly instructed the servant to bring a bottle of quick-acting pills for her heart that he had long prepared.

In fact, when one was old, one should still control their emotions like this. They should not be too happy or sad.

"Grandmother, the sun is too bright here. Let's talk inside."

Luo Xiuxiu nodded with a choked voice.

"Okay, okay. Let's talk inside."

…

Su Wan and the others returned to the living room together.

Only then did Su Wan realize that the layout of the Jiang family's old residence had changed. It no longer had the feeling of a combination of east and west like before. Instead, it had become a more elegant and quiet layout.

On a dark mahogany table, a pot of clear and bright orchids bloomed elegantly. The glass lamp above their heads seemed to be hand-drawn. It was so beautiful that it felt like a dream.

Su Wan sat down with Jiang Xuecheng, who was still holding Jiang Qiran in his arms.

Even so, he was still elegant and noble. This child was not a burden in his hands at all.

Previously, Xu Ziyao and Luo Xiuxiu were immersed in the news that Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng were still alive. Now, they remembered that Jiang Xuecheng was still holding a child in his arms.

Xu Ziyao took a tissue and wiped the remaining tears on her face. She pointed at the child in Jiang Xuecheng's arms in surprise.

"Xuecheng, why did you and Wan Wan go missing for so long? Where… did this child come from?"

Luo Xiuxiu adjusted her reading glasses and quickly moved closer to Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan.

"Oh right! The child! Let me see it!"

She lowered her head and stared at the little guy in Jiang Xuecheng's arms with her wrinkled phoenix eyes.

Jiang Qiran had actually been woken up by their loud noise.

Therefore, he blinked his black jade bead-like eyes and looked straight into Luo Xiuxiu's eyes.

Jiang Qiran was a very obedient child, as if he was not afraid of people. When he saw Luo Xiuxiu's red eyes, he immediately giggled.

Although Jiang Qiran was a premature baby and his body was very weak, after Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng spent a lot of effort to nurse him, his face finally had some baby fat. His originally wrinkled facial features had now grown a little.

When he smiled, his pair of dark jade grape-like eyes made him look exceptionally cute.

"Xuecheng, when did you and Wan Wan have a child?!"

"Oh my God! Ziyao, come and take a look! This must be the great-grandson of our Jiang Family!"

"He's so cute when he smiles! He's simply a copy of that Jiang Xuecheng when he was young! Oh! His mouth is like Wan Wan's, it's so pink!"

Luo Xiuxiu shouted a few times. Her previous emotions had completely turned into the excitement of seeing her great-grandson!

Hearing Luo Xiuxiu's words, Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng looked at each other in dismay. The two of them couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

The two of them had always planned to raise Jiang Qiran as their biological son, but why did it seem that other people automatically thought that he was their biological son without them even needing to say anything?!

Moreover, they kept saying that Jiang Qiran looked like Jiang Xuecheng and her?!

He was a child after all. He was just a little older, but in Su Wan's eyes, they all looked normal. How could there be a big difference?

Xu Ziyao had originally wanted to ask Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng about how they had spent the past year, but she was interrupted by Luo Xiuxiu, so she also walked over to look at Jiang Qiran.

When she saw Jiang Qiran, Xu Ziyao's beautiful eyes widened slightly.

It was true!

It really looked like a replica of the iceberg in Jiang Xuecheng. Because Jiang Xuecheng had a poor physique when he was young and had a strange disease, the Jiang family spent the most energy on Jiang Xuecheng when he was young.

Especially before Jiang Xuecheng was three years old.

Therefore, Xu Ziyao would never forget how Jiang Xuecheng looked from birth to when he was three years old!

It was almost exactly the same!

"Mother, do you still remember that our family took pictures of Jiang Xuecheng when he was young, especially when he was just born? It seems like you kept that photo album. Do you still remember where that photo album is? Hurry up and bring it over!"

"How can I forget?"

Luo Xiuxiu glanced at Xu Ziyao and touched Jiang Qiran's chubby face reluctantly.

Oh my god, he's so cute. He's so much better looking than Jiang Xuecheng, who had a poker face since he was a child.

He even smiled at her!

Jiang Xuecheng usually wouldn't smile at her, whether he was an adult or a child!

Luo Xiuxiu ran upstairs as fast as she could.

Su Wan was almost worried that she would fall.

In just a few minutes, Luo Xiuxiu ran down with a thick stack of photo albums.

The cover of the photo album with golden maple leaves felt like it was carved with dark patterns.

Su Wan could tell that this photo album was a little old, but it was well-preserved. Although the cover was old, there was still 70% of it that was new.

"Look at it, they look similar, right? They really look exactly the same! Other than the ears and mouth that looks like Wan Wan's, everything else is the same as Xuecheng!"

Luo Xiuxiu seemed to be taking credit. She proudly held up the photo album and showed the baby in the living room from various angles.

Su Wan originally thought that Luo Xiuxiu and Xu Ziyao's memories were wrong.

However, when she saw the baby in the photo album, Su Wan suddenly felt a little confused.

The baby on the photo looked very white, but in each photo he had an extremely poker face. He wouldn't smile, and even his small eyebrows were furrowed together.

However, anyone with discerning eyes could see that the child on the photo album was really too similar to Jiang Qiran who was in Jiang Xuecheng's arms.

Especially his eyebrows. His black eyes were big and lively, and his eyebrows were sharp and raised. They were both carved out of the same mold!

If it wasn't for the fact that the photo album was too old, someone might have mistaken it as a photo taken of Jiang Qiran.