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Chapter 108 The sweater is knitted by Xiao Ling (2)

"Since we were young, we have always loved your sister, not bad, good things are let you let her, and she will come first when choosing gifts, but the real right and wrong, when have we wronged you?!"

Old man Jian reprimanded Jian Yunnao, and none of the Jian family dared to speak out.

No one thought that the old man would be so angry because of this incident.

Mr. Jian has his own principles. As the patriarch of the Jian family, he allows his children and grandchildren to make a certain amount of mischief, and also allows them to make mistakes.

But on matters of principle, the father would never allow it.

The most important thing for the Jian family to flourish for more than a hundred years is family harmony.

Jian Yunnao's attitude violated his taboo.

Jian Yunnao was completely frightened, and stayed motionless.

Old Mrs. Jian saw that it was almost time, and started to make a round of it, "Alright, old man, Xiao Nao is just a momentary confusion, you can tell him well, he can understand. Don't be so angry, careful high blood pressure committed again."

Those who dare to speak at this time are the only old lady in the Jian family.

Then the old lady Jian said to Jian Yunnao: "Xiaonao, although your grandfather's words are a bit fierce, but the truth is good. Look at Yujie's clothes, is it exactly the same as Yun Cheng's? You say It was given by that friend of yours, so why did she give it to Yujie? If you don’t believe me, let Yujie say, who gave him his clothes."

Jian Yunnao was startled.

He had doubts when he saw Jian Yujie's clothes in the morning.

Now that grandma said so, he seemed to realize it too.

Jian Yunnao looked at his parents and brother again.

I suddenly realized that my attitude towards them was really bad.

He hates Jian Yiling and should not anger them.

Jian Yunnao turned away awkwardly.

Warm and softly said to him: "Well, mom knows that you have been in a bad mood recently. Mom doesn't blame you for being fierce to mom. Mom only hopes that you can understand your parents and your elder brother."

Jian Yunnao nodded.

He couldn't tell what it was like, in short he had no appetite anymore.

Seeing that Jian Yunnao accepted everyone's argument, Jian Shuhuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Jian asked the old man again: "Old man, what else do you want to eat?"

Mr. Jane stepped down the steps given by his wife, "Give me the soup again."

Old man Jane's anger came fast and went fast.

At this time, the atmosphere that had just solidified was considered to ease down.

The old lady called Jian Yuncheng to get it: "Yuncheng, go and bring your grandpa and bring a bowl of soup."

"Okay." Jian Yuncheng agreed, got up and went to Jian Yiling to serve the old man soup.

Yu Xi saw Jian Yuncheng coming over, "It turns out that the clothes of Brother Cheng and Yu Jie are all made of Ling, they look so soft and warm, and this style is very slim and shows the figure."

Jian Yujie looked smug: "That was, my sister made it by herself."

There are no other brothers in the family, only him and Yuncheng.

And Yuncheng had it because of his birthday.

Yu Xi smiled and said to Jian Yiling: "Sister Yiling, when are you free, weave a piece for me and Master Sheng."

It was mainly Jian Yujie's proud look that made Yu Xi want one, which stimulated him.

"I think it's okay." It was Zhai Yunsheng who was tasting the food suddenly and echoed.

I thought he was focused on eating and didn't hear what they were talking about, but he even heard it.

"No." Before Jian Yiling spoke, Jian Yujie refused, "Have you heard from grandma? My sister is very hard knitting sweaters. If you want sweaters, buy them yourself!"

Jian Yujie hurriedly said to Jian Yiling: "Sister, don't listen to Yu Xi's nonsense. He is the one who thinks it out, so he doesn't lack sweaters!"

"When did I figure it out?" Yu Xi felt badly 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, her eyes focused on the barbecue rack, without looking up at Jian Yuncheng.