Jiang Jinchuan was amazed when he saw Su Yan's embroidery, he looked at it for a long time, then looked at Su Yan and said, "Now I feel like your family really cultivated you into a lady, I can't believe that you grew up so well." "What if it's a son?" Su Yan asked subconsciously. "A son is different from a daughter, especially since he was born in our family, he has to be restrained. Boys still have to develop a sense of responsibility from an early age." Jiang Jingchuan thought for a while and added, "If a man does not even have a sense of responsibility, No matter how good his grades are or how much money he can make, he is still a loser." "How can you say that?" This was the first time Su Yan heard such remarks.
She can't make it up, she could only lean on Jiang Jingchuan's shoulder and say, "You'll get to know it slowly in the future. Didn't I go back and embroider a handkerchief for you? In return, tell me about your past. " For example?" Jiang Jingchuan didn't know where to start for a while. "Tell me something that left a deep impression on you."