Mrs. Jian took a step forward and pulled Jian Yiling to her side: "As an elder brother, do you still want to play tricks on your sister? Do you want to hear me call you brother sweetly? We, my dear, are being reasonable. Yes, only when you are good to her can you call her brother. You always bully her and you still want to hear her call you brother. What are you thinking?"
Want to eat shit.
Mrs. Jian thought that Jian Yumin always called Jian Yiling "little slug" and embarrassed her because he didn't like Jian Yiling.
Mrs. Jian said this to Jian Yumin, but she didn't know why many people in the room sounded like they were being scolded.
Jian Yumin was so disgraced by the old lady's words.
Well, anyway, their grandchildren have long known that only the little sister is grandma’s biological child, and they all picked her up.
Next to him, Jian Yujie snickered. What's the point of eldest brother pushing him away? Wasn't it sanctioned by grandma
Jian Shuhui stepped forward, looked at Jian Yiling with burning eyes, and asked tentatively: "Xiao Ling, how are you studying recently?"
Because they haven't lived together for a while, Jian Shutao doesn't know much about many things about his daughter.
When we met, I didn’t know where to start. I could only ask about my studies.
Before Jian Yiling could reply, the old lady spoke first: "You're studying well, little darling! Don't worry about it. It's as if I, an old woman, only know how to pamper my granddaughter and don't know how to teach her. I don't want to think about someone who has grown up so big." Who taught it?"
Who dares to say no to Mrs. Jian’s education
She brought up all three sons!
"Mom... I didn't mean that..." Jian Shuhui had no idea when facing his mother.
"It's fine if you don't mean it." Mrs. Jian finally let Jian Shuhui go and allowed him to continue talking to Jian Yiling.
Jian Shu'ai continued to speak softly to Jian Yiling: "Xiao Ling, dad wants to take a few days off and take you and your brothers out to play for a few days, okay?"
Jian Shuai couldn't convince the old lady to take Jian Yiling back from the old house, so he had to use roundabout tactics to find opportunities to get along with each other first and ease the broken relationship.
Jian Yiling looked at Jian Shuai, who was close at hand, with a mature and elegant face, his eyes burning.
I don't know if it was affected by yesterday's dream, but Jian Yiling's mood changed slightly when he saw Jian Shuhe.
She avoided Jian Shu's gaze, and then looked at Jian Yunnao on the hospital bed.
Jian Yunnao happened to look at Jian Yiling at this time.
After their eyes met, Jian Yiling calmly looked away.
The calmness was surprisingly stinging.
What Jian Yunnao saw in Jian Yiling's eyes was without warmth, like water without any wind or waves.
She was quiet, as she had been when she first accepted his anger.
Jian Yiling replied to Jian Shuai: "I have to study and don't have time."
Facing Jian Shuai, Jian Yiling couldn't tell what it felt like.
She knew this was the father of her body.
But "father" is just a distant term with no warmth to her.
All she could do was answer his questions according to her rational thinking.
Jian Yiling really doesn't have time recently. Even if Jian Yunnao's surgery is over, there is still a lot of work lined up.
"Then...it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Dad will wait until you have more free time." Jian Shuhe said hurriedly.
My daughter used to like to go out and play very much. She always pulled him and told him coquettishly that she wanted to go out on weekends.