There were many imported fruits on the coffee table. Jiang Yu picked out some of Ye Xue's favourites. "Xiao Xue, eat some fruits first."
Fortunately, Jiang Yu was by her side. Otherwise, Ye Xue would be so nervous that she didn't know what to do.
The fruits were all peeled and cut. It was convenient for Ye Xue to eat them.
Mrs Jiang sat at the side and watched. She knew better than anyone what kind of person her son was. He grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth. He followed Fu Tingyan of the Fu family and had many fights and troubles. He was never a careful person.
Now that he was so careful with a girl, even as a mother, she did not enjoy such privilege.
There was an old and true saying. When a son had a wife, he would forget his mother. In fact, if he did not have a wife, he didn't seem to miss his mother so much.
