From Sidekick to BigShot

"I want to eat meat." Jian Yiling answered seriously.

It's not growing tall anymore, and eating only white porridge and vegetables will make it even more hopeless.

When she heard this, Yu Xi laughed, "Well, well, beef, mutton and fish will be arranged for you! At that time, I will give you a full feast!"

After Yu Xi just turned his head, he met Zhai Yunsheng's stern look.

Uh... forgot that there is another one here who can't make big fish.

Jian Yiling also turned to look at Zhai Yunsheng: "You eat mushrooms."

Zhai Yunsheng was not angry either: "I will eat what you make."

"Well. I'm cured, I'll do it for you." Jian Yiling said.

Today is causing them trouble again.

Thank them well.

"Then you hurry up." Zhai Yunsheng looked at Jian Yiling's skinny appearance, how unpleasant to look at it.

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Mrs. Jian planned to come to the hospital after receiving the call from Yu Xi, but when she was going out, she ran into the family of Jian Shuhuan who came to the old house to look for Jian Yiling.

Seeing the expressions of the three of them, Mrs. Jian immediately knew that something serious had happened.

"what happened?"

"Mom, did Xiao Ling come back?" Jian Shuwei asked Mrs. Jian urgently.

"Are you eager to find Xiao Ling?"

"Yes, we thought Xiaoling would go back to the old house, so..."

"I know the whereabouts of Xiao Ling, she has nothing to do." Old Lady Jian said.

"Really? Where is she now?" Jian Shuwei asked quickly.

"Talk about something first."

Mrs. Jian's eyes are bright and she knows that today's things must be strange.

The good-looking girl ran out of the hospital, and Jian Shuyun, Jian Yuncheng, and his son, who were supposed to be at work, ran to the old house with anxious and sad expressions.

"Mom... that thing... we just learned... it wasn't Xiao Ling who did it..."

Jian Shuhua's voice is bitter, and she speaks with difficulty.

"Which thing?"

The old lady couldn't understand what was so unclear.

It happened that Mr. Jane also came over. Seeing the sad faces of the younger generations, the old man frowned:

"Sit down first and make it clear if you have something."

"Dad..." Jian Shuhuan looked bitter.

"Let me talk about it." Jian Yuncheng's voice was equally difficult.

He described what happened today to Mr. Jian and Mrs. Jian again.

After listening to Jian Yuncheng's words, Mrs. Jian ruthlessly reprimanded them:

"What am I talking about? Xiaoguai is not such a bad boy! You didn't believe us at the beginning!"

"Mom, I know I was wrong. At that time...Xiao Ling herself..."

"She said she was wrong! She didn't say that she pushed it!" Mrs. Jian has a good memory.

At Jian's house that day, in front of the old man and the old lady, Jian Yiling said plainly, "She was at fault."

Indeed, Jian Yiling really said that at the time, but Jian Shuyan did not delve into the meaning of this sentence.

"Mom, I know I was wrong, I..."

Old Mrs. Jian felt uncomfortable, and continued to curse at the three of them: "Wrong, wrong, wrong! Is it all done if one sentence is wrong? I don’t want to think about how much your distrust will cause the child to hurt! Little dear, her heart How painful! My old lady tells you clearly that Xiao Nao is injured, and you have no objection to taking care of him. I have no objection to Yun Cheng saying that you want to discipline Xiao Ling! But your distrust is the most painful!"

Mrs. Jian doesn't care, she is the little boy who loves her.