"Buchen is very diligent and knows how to pack his own things."
Children are children after all. After being praised a few times, Jiang Buchen's face turned red.
"I don't have a sister. My mother taught me that I have to take care of my own things."
"That's right, but you are really much smarter than children of the same age." Jiang Li knelt down and looked directly into his eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You were so smart the first time you saw me.
You recognize who I am, right?"
Jiang Buchen's long and curly eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.
"No, big sister." Jiang Buchen pouted his bright red mouth, "I seem to have never seen you before."
"Then why did you recognize my mother at first sight and call her out accurately?" Jiang Li still had a faint smile on his face, "And why did you identify Jiang Yan as your father?
You knew who your father was from the beginning, didn’t you?”
When they met for the first time, Jiang Li was already silently observing this kid.
Although he is the younger brother, Jiang Buchen is much smarter than Jiang Bufan.
...
"Whether you are holding on or not, let them do it. If you want to catch up on your sleep, don't bother you."
How did I deal with that Jiang Lizhi after that? Today I saw that he was really an honest person.
Jiang Yan's face was full of resentment. He threw away the key and stepped out of the elevator.
Just when Jiang Zhaoyuan was about to say something, Pan Qing walked down first and looked at Jiang Lizhi.
...
Those people in the Jiang family are really nothing but petty people. They live in a seven-story villa, and yet they arrange a room like that for you.
Jiang Lizhi glanced at the white and large room behind her, and her expression instantly dropped.
Seeing that the two big guys were safe and sound, Pan Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked the servant to carry the child up.
"Dafan and Chenchen are both asleep, they are focused."
Jiang Zhaoyuan quickly got off and explained: "That's Wanzhi's sister Xuezhi. She was here when Wanzhi and Mingchuan held their wedding."
Pan Qingzhi was so scolded by a senior, and her face suddenly turned red and white with anger.
Meng Xuezhi took her luggage and looked at it everywhere from the moment she left the door.
But it was obvious that Pan Qingzhi wanted to give up, "Anyway, we were in the hospital those days, so what does it matter if you slept for two nights? Wanzhi is still your biological sister, if you would refuse."
Shen Lan sent Jiang Cheng and Jiang Shixu back to their rooms to sleep early, and she and Jiang Mingyu waited with the old man.
How did Big Hooves know that he was married?
It was Lin Manru who insisted that our father was inside, so Jiang Shifan took me and ran out.
The eighth floor just broke down and was our place in Jiang Mingchuan.
The nurse was so calm that she almost called the police, but luckily you showed up.
"That's Mingchuan and Wanzhi's room. Since every room in your house doesn't have air conditioning, it will heat them up."
This girl, Wanzhi, must be talking nonsense!
A trace of contempt flashed outside Jiang Zhaoyuan's eyes.
But people from lower class backgrounds are just as angry as special people.
"It's your sister's bad luck. If she could live in a house like that, it would be enough to build a whole village outside your house."
The moment you turned around, the big bun who was lying on your shoulder and yawning suddenly opened his eyes.
"Is that room still vacant? You see, you are quite old. My sister-in-law knows that you are cold and sleep in a place that is too hot in winter."
Finally, around eight o'clock in the morning, the sound of parking cars sounded in the villa.
The Jiang family is really bad, even a big girl is so sharp-tongued.
"Little sister, let him take Chenchen home. Chenchen is very sleepy and wants to sleep."
It was also because he "deliberately" called Jiang Yan his father that he caused so much trouble.
Because he was worried about the condition of the two big ghosts, Jiang Buchen stayed awake and sat outside the living room waiting.
That sister...is bad and stupid, my brother and I need to be more careful!
Jiang Lizhi stretched her head and looked inside again, pointing to the room opposite.
She just went to check with the nurse here. Although Meng Xuezhi really didn't care much about them, she still ordered the doctor.
Meng Wan's tone was not serious, but gentle.
Meng Wan continued to say something, picked up Lin Manru, picked up my big bag, and said goodbye to Meng Xuezhi.
He knows the rules so well!
At the end, you added, "He can't find time to tell Aunt Eight about what happened tonight and see how you react."
His dark-skinned pupils looked older, and there was also a trace of tiredness.
No one here goes to someone else's house to be a guest and sleep in the master bedroom?
Jiang Zhaoyuan was the first to retreat with Jiang Shifan in his arms, signaling Xiaojia to be silent.
Jiang Zhaoyuan took Pan Qingzhi to the eighth floor.
But whether it was because the other party was too old or something else, Lin Manru looked aggrieved from the beginning to the end.
Seeing the indifference in Meng Wan's eyes, although Jiang Lizhi was not frightened, she still turned her head away and muttered: "Miss Jiang is worthy of being called Miss Jiang, she has such a bad mouth..."
Pan Qingyu was very angry, "Wanzhi is such a gentle and virtuous person, why doesn't she have such a reasonable sister? It's because you have a soft temper. You are probably used to being bullied at home."
It can be seen that your eyes are full of envy.
The old man lives on the seventh floor.
Meng Wan consoled her: "Since we are used to getting along with each other, I will ignore you. Anyway, you have done your due diligence."
It was not early in the morning when I returned to Jiang's house.
Shen Lan and my family live on the seventh floor. I, Meng Wan and we live on the seventh floor.
Even with full vigilance and scrutiny.
The last second I fell limply into Meng Wan's arms.
But it is often the kind of gentle questioning that makes people even more frightened.
"He is the eighth aunt's sister, so you should call him aunt. Your family has been extremely kind and righteous in taking him in, and you still have to entertain him on New Year's Eve, but he is grateful and even wants to stay in the master bedroom. He
I am an older person and have been married before, so do I just know etiquette?"
Outside the hospital, it seemed that he had been crying and seeking comfort, but in fact he had been silently guiding Jiang Bufan.
"Sister, Chenchen understands what he is talking about."
Jiang Buchen had no impression, but after all, they were all guests. Seeing that it was already early, he let Jiang Zhaoyuan make arrangements while he went downstairs to sleep.
Jiang Zhaoyuan opened the door of the outermost room and said with a smile: "A small number of the servants outside the house have gone back during the New Year, and there is still time to clean up that room. I will trouble my sister to make do with it for one night, and wait until tomorrow to take care of the two big guys."
When the nanny is free, I'll ask you to tidy up a new room for him."
Jiang Zhaoyuan was upset, but Meng Wan stopped you, turned around and left, and locked all the other rooms on the eighth floor, including the master bedroom, after leaving.
The nurse was worried and had been following her, but it turned out that the two naughty guys were running too slowly, and one of them was missing just because he was paying attention.
Jiang Buchen took a look at you, not satisfied, "Who is that?"