By the way, on that day, a friend heard from a friend that she saw her son carrying a girl walking on the street, and she had a close relationship. Shu Qiudun's eyes hopped and found her daughter Jiang Mei and asked: "Have you visited A Yan in college? Have you heard of A Yan having a girlfriend?"

Jiang Mei was stunned. Thinking of Jiang Yan's repeated explanations, he replied: "I haven't heard him say it."

My daughter has been lying since her novel and likes fighting with eyelids. Jiang’s mother shook her face: “Are you sure? This is related to Ayan’s lifelong affairs. If you think it through, then answer me.”

Seeing that it was impossible to hide it, Jiang Mei might find good words to help Manman's mother with a nice word: "I caught up with him last time. He was a simple girl, and I think it's pretty good. Ayan doesn't want to tell you first, probably because he wants to wait until the relationship is formally confirmed before reporting to the central government of his family."

A simple girl. Jiang's mother thought of the time when Jiang Yan called back to report the incident, she also said the same thing, a simple and kind girl.

"What's the name?"

"Wenman."

Jiang's mother was struck by lightning and said incoherently: "Don't she live in the south? Why Beijing?"

"Mom. She works in Beijing. Who do you think lives in the south?" Jiang Mei asked in a confused manner, "Mom, have you seen someone?"

"I haven't seen it before, I have only heard of it." Jiang's mother said this verbally, and made up her mind to see Manman this time.

First, Wen Man actually came to Beijing to pursue her son. Second, her son obviously wanted to hide it from him.

After finding out where Manman works, Jiang's mother took a car and rushed to the gallery. When she stepped into the door, she happened to hear Manman talking to a middle-aged man.

"Manman, are you here?" Wen Shixuan asked.

When Manman heard his father's question, he didn't expect that his father asked him if he was two masters in the mounting room. However, he saw Jiang's mother walking in at the door and said to his father: "Dad, sit in the first place, I'll greet a guest."

Manman didn't know Jiang's mother, but just thought it was a middle-aged lady in good clothes. She walked up to her and asked, "Auntie, is there anything that can help you?"

When Jiang's mother entered the door, she had already looked at her and Wen Shixuan. Thinking back to the time when she and her husband went to Wen Shixuan's grocery store. Her husband had no feelings about the narrow and poor shop of the Wen family, but was deeply angry at the conversation between Wen Man's mother and second aunt. Jiang's mother was different. Her first feeling was that the family was too poor. If they had become relatives, they would probably ask for helping the rich without any fun.

Now, Manman and Wen Shixuan stood in front of her, their clothes were all street stalls for dozens of yuan. And it looked like this, it didn't look like Tibetan wealth.

As the saying goes, marriage should be of equal status.

Jiang's mother was really worried that if her son married the daughter of the family and went home, she would pay money to her father-in-law's mother-in-law's house every day.

Besides, Manman looks really not very good. He used to mistakenly think that he was a fairy who charmed his son, but now it seems that he is completely a good person with a family background and a job that cannot be put on the table. It is more impressive than last time.

Look at Manman works in this gallery, which is not even a small studio. The decoration is usually made of foam plastic materials. There are not many customers and hanging paintings. When you look at it, you will know that it is not a famous writer. Can this support your family?

He was picky, and in Jiang's mother's eyes, no matter how Manman looked at it, everything was wrong and everything was not worthy of her son.
Chapter completed!