From Sidekick to Bigshot

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

　　 is very familiar, then turned his head and glanced at his elder brother again.

　　 found that the sweaters they were wearing were exactly the same style, but the colors were different.

　　 It is not surprising that the two of them have the same style, but the sweater on the older 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 greet him.

　　Because he had heard from Ji Ming earlier that Jian Yunnao alleged that his sister Yi Ling 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 thoughts about Jian Yunnao.

　　 Jian Yujie also noticed that the sweater Jian Yuncheng was wearing 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, was just a bit of taste, and he still couldn't hide his joy of receiving a gift from Sister Yiling.

　　 Six people entered the old house at the same time.

　　 The old lady saw so many people coming in at once, and laughed and teased:

　　 "What day is it, what wind is blowing, why did you all blow me?"

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

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

　　 Speaking, Mrs. Jian's eyes fell on Jian Shuhui and the warm couple.

　　 The expressions of the couple were obviously not right, they looked like they wanted to talk but stopped.

　　 Warmth can't help but look around in the hall.

　　 The old lady didn't tell her, she 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, she can't do anything other than let the younger generation drink tea and chat with flowers.

　　 The old lady Jian didn't mention where Jian Yiling went. 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 mahogany sofa, each with a different mind and expression.

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

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

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

　　 Hearing this, he raised his head suddenly.

　　 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.

　　 He promised his eldest brother before going out, at least not to lose his temper in front of his grandparents.

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

　　 followed the cup in his hand and slowly tasted it.

　　 Her leisure is in stark contrast with Jian Shuhui's warmth couple sitting opposite her.

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

　　 "I went to a friend to play."

　　 The old lady Jane spoke as if she was squeezing toothpaste. She squeezed a little bit and talked a little bit, but she refused to give it a go.

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

　　 Jian Yujie's vigilance suddenly rose.

Jane Yuncheng beside 　　 also frowned, and his eyes flashed unpleasantly, but it was not as obvious as Jian Yujie.