From Sidekick to BigShot

Jian Yunnao looked up and saw the sweater Jian Yujie was wearing.

Very familiar, he turned his head and looked at his elder brother again.

It was found that the sweaters worn by the two of them were exactly the same style, but the colors were different.

It's not surprising that the two of them have the same style, but the sweater on the eldest brother's body is hand-knitted by Shiyun. It stands to reason that Jian Yujie should not have such a sweater.

Jian Yujie also glanced at Jian Yunnao and his hands, and did not take the initiative to say hello to him.

Because he had heard from Ji Ming earlier that Jian Yunnao claimed that it was Yi Ling's sister who pushed him down the stairs and injured his hand.

If it wasn't for Ji Ming to lie, then Jian Yunnao was lying.

So Jian Yujie now has some opinions about Jian Yunnao.

Jian Yujie also noticed Jian Yuncheng's sweater, which was the same style as him.

There is no doubt that it was also given by sister Yiling.

This one of his is not the only one, it's a little tasteful...

Of course, it was just a bit of taste, and it still couldn't conceal his joy of receiving a gift from sister Yiling.

Six people entered the old house at the same time.

The old lady smiled and teased when seeing so many people coming in at once:

"What day is it today, what wind is blowing, how can you all blow me?"

He Yan was the first to step forward, with a smile on her face: "It seems that today I want to go together with my eldest brother and sister-in-law, and both want to accompany my parents."

"It's good for you to have this heart." Old Lady Jian said with a smile.

Talking about the old lady Jian's eyes fell on Jian Shuhuan and the warm couple.

The expressions of the couple were obviously wrong, they looked like they wanted to talk but stopped.

The warmth couldn't help but look around in the hall.

The old lady didn't tell the truth, and asked the servants at home to greet a few people to sit down and drink tea.

Anyway, her old lady has nothing to greet them, and she can't do anything other than let the younger generation drink tea and chat and enjoy the flowers.

Mrs. Jian deliberately didn't mention where Jian Yiling had gone. Jian Shuhuan was warm and didn't know how to speak, so she could only sit down with the old lady and drink tea.

Six people sat on the Chinese-style mahogany sofa, each with different thoughts and expressions.

Jian Yunnao lowered his head all the way, playing with his mobile phone with his uninjured hand, not talking to anyone.

Only He Yan had the strongest smile in her eyes, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was hidden. She was not stupid enough to expose herself so obviously.

"Grandma, where's Sister Yiling?" Jian Yujie didn't think so much, and he asked the old lady directly before seeing Jian Yiling.

Wen Yan raised his head suddenly warmly.

Jian Yujie asked what they wanted to ask.

Jian Yunnao's body stiffened visibly.

But soon he acted as if he didn't care about anything.

Before going out, he promised his big brother, at least in front of his grandparents, not to lose his temper.

"She's out." Old Lady Jian replied unhurriedly, with a leisurely expression.

He took the tea cup in his hand and slowly tasted it.

Her leisure is in stark contrast with Jian Shuhuan and the warm couple sitting opposite her.

"Where did you go?" Jian Yujie asked again.

"Go to a friend to play."

Old Mrs. Jane spoke as if she was squeezing toothpaste, squeezing a little and saying a little, how could she refuse to give it all at once.

"Which friend?" Jian Yujie hurriedly asked, "When did Sister Yiling make friends? Male or female? Is it from their school?"

Jian Yujie's vigilance immediately rose.

Jian Yuncheng beside him also frowned, and his eyes flashed unpleasantly, but it didn't show it as clearly as Jian Yujie.