After returning home, Zhong Jiawei walked around the kitchen and said, "There are no eggs at home. I want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I'll go to the supermarket to buy some. You can make rice first."
Jiang Zhihao didn't doubt his presence, nodded and entered the kitchen.
Zhong Jiawei went downstairs, but didn't come back for half an hour. Jiang Zhihao called and asked. She said she was still in the supermarket and wanted to buy more, but it might take a while.
Jiang Zhihao naturally didn't believe such a lame excuse, but after another half an hour, even Lingling was impatient and urged him to call her mother again when the door opened.
"Second uncle, this is our home, come on, come in quickly." Zhong Jiawei shouted inside with a happy face: "Zhihao, look who's coming! Lingling, come and see your second uncle and grandpa!"
Jiang Zhihao stood up from the sofa in astonishment and looked at his second uncle Meng Shufeng, who was a little embarrassed at the door, with veins twitching on his forehead.
How did this woman bring him here?
Seeing his unhappiness, Zhong Jiawei stuck out her tongue, ran over and whispered: "I know men are good-looking, but my relatives have come all the way to find me, so I can't really ignore them.
Let him recognize his family first. If you feel unhappy, I will send him away later."
Jiang Zhihao smiled bitterly, it's easy to invite God but hard to send him away!
Meng Shufeng looked at the couple whispering over there, and then glanced at the huge and luxurious single-family villa, his face full of shock.
When he went to the old house before, the buyer said that Jiang Zhihao's family of three had moved away, and he thought they had just moved into an ordinary house. Later, Zhong Jiawei reported the address to him, and seeing that the more people left, the fewer people there, Meng Shufeng felt even more
I'm afraid this nephew's life is not going well.
Otherwise, why would you live in such a remote place?
Who would have known that upon entering, it would be such a big villa!
Although Rongcheng is not a big city, such a villa, including decoration, costs at least six to seven million, right?
Except for those who are born rich, if ordinary people can live in million-dollar mansions, they will definitely be called successful people! This can be said in any city.
However, Meng Shufeng did not look at it for too long. Although the villa was good, the Meng family was not without it.
His attention quickly fell on Jiang Zhihao.
This was the first time the two met. Looking at Jiang Zhihao's face that looked very similar to his sister's, Meng Shufeng's eyes suddenly turned red and he raised his arms slightly.
His emotional look touched Jiang Zhihao's heart.
Of all the Meng family members, the one who has the best and truest relationship with my mother is my second uncle Meng Shufeng.
当初家族要孟兰雨联姻的时候,孟树峰极力反对,甚至因为被老太爷揍的在病床上躺了足足半年.
This time when he came to see Meng Lanyu and found out that she had really passed away, Meng Shufeng picked up his cell phone and called home without saying a word, scolding everyone.
He was not afraid of offending people, he only blamed these people for driving his little sister away, leaving her to die in a foreign land without being able to see her even for the last time.
Moreover, although Meng Shufeng knew why his family asked him to come to Meng Lanyu, deep down in his heart, he didn't care about it. He just wanted to take his nephew back and meet his family.
His personal thoughts are very simple and not mixed with too many interests.