Rebirth: I Am Not the Movie Queen This Time
Chapter 252: Jiang Family

Chapter 252: Chapter 252: Jiang Family

Wan Chu’er asked with a grin, "What is it?"

Old Man Jiang said, "Just a bit of tea."

Just perfect, Old Man Jiang likes drinking tea, but he can’t really tell good tea from bad; it’s just a habit formed over decades.

It’s likely that the tea gifted by Old Sir Zhong is of good quality, which might be wasted on Old Man Jiang who doesn’t know much about tea, akin to a cow chewing on peonies.

However, Wan Chu’er didn’t say anything; she just smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandpa, for going through the trouble for me."

Old Sir Zhong waved his hand and said, "Go on, call back if you need anything."

This was clearly meant for Jiang Kechu; don’t blame me for being rude if you Jiang Family dare to mistreat Wan Chu’er.

Jiang Kechu awkwardly touched his nose and promised proactively, "Grandpa Zhong, don’t worry, I’ll take good care of Chuchu."

Mr. Jiang harrumphed.

Jiang Kechu then left with Wan Chu’er, followed by Li Shan and Xiao Bai, carrying the gifts Wan Chu’er had prepared for the Jiang Family.

Even though Wan Chu’er knew who the relatives in Jiang Family were, she still asked Jiang Kechu again, and was quite surprised to learn that Aunt Jiang wouldn’t be coming.

Last life, when she and Jiang Kechu first visited Beijing to enter the Jiang Family’s home, Aunt Jiang’s family certainly gave her a tough welcome.

Since Aunt Jiang isn’t coming, that saves a gift then.

Xiao Bai walked up to the car window and instructed Wan Chu’er, "If it’s no fun at the Jiang’s, call Second Brother; he’ll come pick you up."

Why does everyone make it seem like she’s about to enter a dragon’s den?

Wan Chu’er was somewhat amused yet moved, knowing it was her family’s way of showing concern. Right away, all her past resentments towards Xiao Bai dissipated.

"Second Brother, I understand."

Jiang Kechu, sitting in the driver’s seat beside her, felt helpless and could only put on a stoic face.

The ride was quiet, and they soon arrived at the Jiang Family’s home.

Since Father Jiang was also a military man, the Jiang family lived in a military compound.

Before the car even stopped, Wan Chu’er could see from afar Mrs. Jiang and Xiaoxiao, accompanied by two middle-aged women, waiting outside the small building of the Jiang Family.

The two women, one was Second Aunt Jiang and the other was Third Aunt Jiang, but Wan Chu’er pretended not to recognize them at this moment.

One is a chatterbox, the other cunning and fond of taking little advantages.

After the car stopped, Wan Chu’er didn’t wait for Jiang Kechu to open the door for her; she got out by herself and greeted Mrs. Jiang and Xiaoxiao with a smile:

"Hello, Aunt, Xiaoxiao, long time no see."

Mrs. Jiang happily took Wan Chu’er’s hand, "Was the road here smooth? Are you tired? Come, let’s go inside and talk."

She completely forgot about her son.

Wan Chu’er blinked, not sure what to say at the moment.

It was, at most, a half-hour drive from her home to here; there was no way she could be tired.

This welcoming was overly enthusiastic, and although she knew Mrs. Jiang was innately kind, this level of enthusiasm still left Wan Chu’er feeling embarrassed.

She could handle bad people with ease, but excessive warmth was her weakness.

"Aunt, um... I brought some gifts for everyone, they’re in the car, I’ll go get them."

Mrs. Jiang said, "It’s fine that you came, no need for gifts, don’t bring anything next time. Let Kechu carry them, let’s go inside first."

At that moment, Jiang Xiaoxiao also smiled and said, "Don’t be too formal with my mom; she has been preparing for your arrival these past few days."

Wan Chu’er discreetly wiped sweat from her brow.

"Wow, Sister-in-law, is this Ke Chu’s new girlfriend?" Third Aunt Jiang scrutinized Wan Chu’er for a long time before finally speaking.

As soon as Third Aunt Jiang spoke, Second Aunt Jiang naturally would not be left behind, praising, "Ke Chu’s girlfriend is really pretty and has a great presence. In my opinion, she is much better than that Wei Feng from before."

The words sounded like a compliment, but the mention of Wei Feng was actually a stab at her.

Wan Chu’er’s smile was faint and distant until Mrs. Jiang introduced her, "This is Xiaoxiao’s Second Aunt and Third Aunt, and this is Ke Chu’s girlfriend, Wan Chu’er."

"Hello, Aunt," Wan Chu’er acted naive, directly addressing them as Aunt, which was polite but distant.

It made no sense that she called Mrs. Jiang "Aunt" but had to address these women as "Auntie."

There would be time to change that if and when she married Jiang Kechu.

Second Aunt Jiang laughed, "Why call me Aunt? Just call me Second Auntie like Ke Chu does." She then seemed to remember something and suddenly covered her mouth, laughing, "Oh my, the names Ke Chu and this girl really are interesting—it’s like saying Ke Chu wants to subdue this girl."

Wan Chu’er restrained her smile and did not respond.

Mrs. Jiang slapped her sister-in-law displeasedly, saying, "What domination? Those ideas are just feudal superstitions. I think Chuchu and Ke Chu are a natural match."

Second Aunt Jiang seemed to realize her inappropriate comment and hurriedly said, "Look at me speaking nonsense. Chuchu, don’t take it to heart with your Second Aunt."

Wan Chu’er pretended not to hear and turned to say something to Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Third Aunt Jiang noticed that Wan Chu’er was not someone easy to fool, and considering her well-fitted and expensive outfit, it seemed she came from a well-backed and wealthy family.

It appeared that Wan Chu’er was a decisive and assertive person—she would need to be handled carefully in the future to avoid offending her.

Realizing this, Third Aunt Jiang warmly smiled and said, "Let’s go inside quickly, there’s a crowd waiting to see you. Titles aren’t important, as long as you’re happy."

Mrs. Jiang agreed, "Yes, let’s talk inside the house."

Jiang Xiaoxiao quietly held Wan Chu’er’s hand and whispered, "Don’t worry, I’ll help you."

Heh, even this girl knows her relatives are difficult.

Wan Chu’er, acknowledging Jiang Xiaoxiao’s kindness, also gently squeezed her hand to reassure her.

This Wan Chu’er was not like the insecure and rootless person she was in her past life; this time, no one would fool her.

Following behind, Jiang Kechu carried loads of items as everyone entered the house.

The Jiang family’s living room was originally spacious, but it now seemed crowded with people.

On the main sofa sat an old man with a wrinkled face and graying hair, holding a cane and wearing a stern expression.

This was Grandpa Jiang, always posing with an air of authority as if ready to reprimand someone at any time.

Beside Grandpa Jiang sat a frail-looking elderly lady with a gentle and tranquil demeanor, silently lost in thought.

On the adjacent sofa, aside from Father Jiang, sat two middle-aged men who bore a strong resemblance to Father Jiang—they were the three brothers.

Second Uncle Jiang worked in a government department; nearing fifty years old, he was just a junior director but had gained considerable authority from years in government.

Third Uncle Jiang, a businessman, was doing quite well, presumably owning millions by now.

He fancied himself the wealthiest in the Jiang family, ostentatiously flaunting his wealth, unaware that his nephew Jiang Kechu was also not short of assets.

Third Uncle Jiang prided himself on his wealth, but unfortunately, Third Aunt Jiang still loved to penny-pinch and was very particular about small details.