The System Shuttle is Full of Blessed Wives

Father Wan's face was sullen, seeing that this young man didn't think much of him, an older man, and had been a cadre for so many years, how could he ever have someone knock on his door to humiliate him like this, which made him very angry.

"Comrade, although we object to Jian Yan being with our son, we haven't done anything harmful, but now you beat my son like this, do you want to forget about it?"

Sun Zhenyu took out a wallet from his bag, pulled out ten cards of Great Unity, and threw them out.

"Is it enough?"

Putting the wallet into his pocket, Sun Zhenyu curled his mouth and reported his family name: "If the money is not enough to treat the injury, then come to No. 6 Yihe Road Mansion to find me. Remember, my name is Sun Zhenyu! Don't look for the wrong person gone."

Sun Zhenyu walked straight out, Wan's mother was not convinced, and wanted to argue with others, but was stopped by Wan's father.

"Why are you dragging me? He wanted to leave after beating our son. We can't let him go!"

With a dark face, Wan's father couldn't help scolding, "You have no brains! You didn't listen to the address he reported. If you have the ability, go there and see if you have the ability to settle accounts with others. I really don't know what to say."

Wan's mother hadn't reacted yet, and said very breathlessly, "He lives in Yihe Road, so I dare not go. There is... what... Yihe Road mansion? Which Yihe Road mansion? .”

Father Wan looked contemptuous, "Tell me, how many Yihe Road mansions are there in Jincheng?"

Wan Mu suddenly became a little dull, "Could it be the Yihe Road mansion in our compound?"

Father Wan was so annoyed that he didn't want to talk anymore, and he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Wan's mother stared in shock, swallowed the saliva several times, and then murmured, "Yihe Road Mansion, surnamed Sun? Well, that... isn't that Sun... Commander Sun's house? "

After finishing speaking, Wan Mu trembled all over.

And Xiao Jing, who had witnessed the whole process, wished she could shrink herself in a corner so that no one could see her.

Oops!

She's up to something!

**

sun family.

Jian Yan changed the skirt in the room, and re-sewed the gap with needles and threads. Although it looked a little ugly, it was better than a torn hole.

Jian Yan still wore the cardigan on her body, she would have to drive home later, there were so many people on the way, she couldn't just wear a few clothes with mended holes like this.

Of course, in the countryside, it doesn't matter, because many people wear patched clothes, and no one can laugh at anyone.

But this is not the countryside, but the provincial capital!

In such a big city, if she goes out wearing patched clothes, she will definitely be laughed at. No matter how strong she is, she still has a sense of shame if she doesn't care about the opinions of people around her.

"Grandma Sun, I have finished sewing, thank you for your needlework."

Jian Yan smiled and handed the sewing box back to Mrs. Sun.

Old Mrs. Sun said with a smile, "Your hand is really good. You can still mend it by yourself. I can't do it. I tie a knot as soon as I pick up a needle and thread. I can't sew well."

Jian Yan said with an embarrassed smile, "In our country, needlework is a job that girls must know."

"Then the girls in your village are very capable." Mrs. Sun praised.

Jian Yan looked around, "Grandma Sun, where is Sun Zhenyu?"

Old Mrs. Sun replied casually, "I don't know, she said she went to beat someone up."

"Ahem! Hit someone?"

Jian Yan was startled by Mrs. Sun's words, did she understand the meaning?

Old Mrs. Sun replied disapprovingly, "Yes, yes! I don't know where to beat people."

Jian Yan was stunned. Could Grandma Sun's reaction be a little too calm?

Her grandson is going to someone else's house to beat someone, beat someone, not the kind of guest!

Why is she not worried at all!

No, which house did Sun Zhenyu go to beat people? not...?

Thinking of this, Jian Yan suddenly couldn't sit still.

"Grandma Sun, should we chase it out and have a look?"

Sun Zhenyu probably didn't go to Wanjia to beat people, just to vent his anger, right?

Speaking of it, the two of them are not very familiar with each other, and they have not met a few times before and after, so they should not even be regarded as friends.

He is an outsider who has nothing to do with him, why should he stand up for a self he doesn't know well?

Old Mrs. Sun waved her hand indifferently, "No need, you will come back after beating him up, don't worry, nothing will happen, no one can hurt him, you can just sit down with peace of mind!"

"..."

Jian Yan was speechless, she had already seen Sun Zhenyu's skills, and now she was not worried that he would get hurt, but was more worried about what would happen to the person he hit.

After all, beating people is still responsible, she doesn't want Sun Zhenyu to get into trouble because of her own affairs, and she doesn't like to owe favors either.

"Don't frown~ Be careful of wrinkles, come on, little girl, try this pastry, it's delicious."

Old Mrs. Sun smiled and handed the pastry plate on the coffee table to Jian Yan.

Jian Yan smiled slightly, "Thank you Grandma Sun, you can just call me Jian Yan."

"Then I'll call you Xiao Yanyan!"

Mrs. Sun smiled and narrowed her eyes. Xiaoyanyan and Xiaoyuyu are so compatible. Whether it is Yanyu or Yuyan, they are very pleasing to the ear, and they are also very pleasing to the ear. They are a good match, really not an ordinary match.

The corners of Jian Yan's mouth froze slightly, "Well, yes."

Although I'm not used to such an intimate address, but since the old man likes it, let her be happy.

Jian Yan and Mrs. Sun were sitting in the living room, and after chatting for a long time, they heard Sun Zhenyu yelling.

"I'm back!"

Seeing that her grandson's image was somewhat damaged, Mrs. Sun immediately said, "Hurry up and clean it up, let's change clothes!"

"Okay, let's go now, in short, sit down for a while, I'll come down right away."

Saying that, Sun Zhenyu ran back to his room like a gust of wind, not to show his embarrassed image in front of the goddess.

When I was beating people in Wanjia just now, I fought with Wanli a few times, my clothes were a little wrinkled and stained with dirt, and Mousse's hairstyle was a little messy.

Jian Yan didn't have time to see Sun Zhenyu clearly, when he turned his head and saw only him running upstairs.

She originally wanted to wait for Sun Zhenyu to come back, thank him well and then hurry back, but it was getting late, and she had to rush home to make dinner.

Now that you have taken on the task of cooking, you have to do things well, and you can't pick a burden, just let it go.

But Sun Zhenyu's speed was too fast, before she could speak, he went upstairs.

Now there is only one way to sit down as he greeted.

"Xiaoyanyan, have you known my little Yuyu before?"

Old Mrs. Sun asked curiously. This question had been held in her mind for a long time, and Xiao Yuyu had never mentioned her close female friends before.