"Ever since we were little, we have always favored your sister. It's good that you give in to your sister for all the good things, and she always chooses gifts first. But when it comes to real right and wrong, when have we ever wronged you?!"
Mr. Jian reprimanded Jian Yunao, but no one in the Jian family dared to speak out.
No one expected that the old man would lose such a temper because of this matter.
Mr. Jian has his own principles. As the head of the Jian family, he allows his children and grandchildren to act recklessly to a certain extent, and also allows them to make mistakes.
But on issues of principle, the old man would never allow it.
The most important thing for the Jian family to prosper for more than a hundred years is the harmony in the family.
Jian Yunnao's attitude violated his taboo.
Jian Yunnao was completely frightened and froze on the spot motionless.
When Mrs. Jian saw that it was almost over, she began to smooth things over, "Okay, old man, Xiao Nao is just confused for a moment. You can explain it to him, he will understand. Don't be so angry, be careful and have high blood pressure again."
The only one in the Jian family who dared to speak at this time was the old lady.
Then Mrs. Jian said to Jian Yunnao: "Xiao Nao, although your grandfather's words are a bit harsh, the truth is right. Look at the clothes on Yu Jie, are they exactly the same as Yun Cheng's? What do you mean? It was given by your friend, so why did she give it to Yu Jie? If you don't believe it, let Yu Jie tell you who gave him his clothes."
Jian Yunnao was stunned.
He had doubts when he saw Jian Yujie's clothes in the morning.
Now that grandma said this, he seemed to realize it.
Jian Yunnao looked at his parents and eldest brother again.
Suddenly I realized that my attitude towards them just now was really bad.
What he hated was Jian Yiling, and he shouldn't be angry with them.
Jian Yunao turned his head away awkwardly.
Wen Nuan said to him softly: "Okay, mom knows that you have been in a bad mood recently. Mom doesn't blame you for being cruel to mom. Mom just hopes that you can understand your parents and your elder brother well."
Jian Yunao nodded.
He couldn't tell what it felt like, but he no longer had any appetite.
Seeing that Jian Yunnao accepted everyone's explanation, Jian Shuyi and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.
Mrs. Jian asked the old man again: "Old man, what else do you want to eat?"
Mr. Jian stepped on the steps given by his wife and went down, "Finish the soup for me."
Mr. Jian's anger came and went quickly.
This time, the atmosphere that had just solidified calmed down.
The old lady called Jian Yuncheng to get it: "Yuncheng, go bring your grandpa another bowl of soup."
"Okay." Jian Yuncheng agreed, got up and went to Jian Yiling's side to serve soup to the old man.
Yu Xi saw Jian Yuncheng coming over, "It turns out that the clothes of Brother Cheng and Yu Jie are both woven by Yiling. They look so soft and warm, and the style is very slim and shows off their figure."
Jian Yujie looked proud: "That was knitted by my sister."
Other brothers in the family don't have it, only he and brother Yun Cheng have it.
And Brother Yun Cheng only got it because of his birthday.
Yu Xi smiled and said to Jian Yiling: "Sister Yiling, when you are free, knit one for me and Master Sheng."
Mainly because of Jian Yujie's proud look, Yu Xi couldn't help but want to get one, which stimulated him.
"I think it's okay." Zhai Yunsheng, who was tasting the delicious food, suddenly spoke up and agreed.
I thought he was so focused on eating that he didn't hear what they were talking about, but I heard them all.
"No." Before Jian Yiling could speak, Jian Yujie refused, "Didn't you hear what grandma said? My sister knits sweaters very hard. If you want sweaters, buy them yourself!"
Jian Yujie hurriedly said to Jian Yiling: "Sister, don't listen to Yu Xi's nonsense. He always comes up with his ideas. He has no shortage of sweaters!"
"When did I think it was right?" Yu Xi felt that he had been wronged.
Jian Yujie ignored him.
Jian Yuncheng filled the soup and said to Jian Yiling before leaving: "The soup is delicious."
"Yeah." Jian Yiling agreed, his eyes focused on the barbecue grill and did not raise his head to look at Jian Yuncheng.