Chapter 60
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Jian Ai has never had any talent for playing games, and it's just an entertainment project, so she won't let her use her own mind. Even so, Jian Ai was still very happy, the kind of pure happiness, carefree and without any burden.
At this time, the three girls were each playing whack-a-mole with a plastic hammer. In the distance, Lin Yi's eyes fell on Jian Ai's side face. Her whole person is shining, and there seems to be a little bit of light in the flowing stars. Her smile is like a flower, and it blooms magnificently and unconsciously.
It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when she got home. As soon as Jian Ai opened the door, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Wang Yunmei sitting on the sofa, but before she could speak, Jian Ai saw two people sitting on the other side of the sofa.
The man looked to be in his early thirties. He was short and thin, and his half-length hair was a little curly. With his sallow complexion, it made people feel a little sick.
Next to the man sat an old lady who was over fifty years old. Although there were not many wrinkles on her face, the white hair spreading from the roots made people know that she was not young, and her shrewd eyes were particularly bright. Not like the turbidity of ordinary old people.
In my memory, these two faces have long been blurred, and even after the death of my mother, at that extremely simple funeral, no other relatives were present except my aunt and uncle.
So now that she suddenly saw her uncle and grandmother appear in front of her, Jian Ai stood there for a while, forgetting to react.
"Xiao Ai is back." It was Wang Yunmei who called when she saw her daughter coming back, and then pulled back Jian Ai's thoughts.
After returning to her senses, Jian Ai first responded to her mother, and then called to the two of them in a light tone: "Grandma, uncle."
Cai Chunhua glanced at Jian Ai lightly, and hummed softly, "I'm back."
The tone was cold and distant, and there was no trace of family warmth.
Wang Yunfa didn't even lift his eyelids, he nestled in the corner of the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, as if he didn't know Jian Ai.
Wang Yunmei knew that because of her relationship, the two children were not seen by others, and she was afraid that Jian Ai would be uncomfortable, so she hurriedly greeted: "Xiao Ai, the kitchen mother has reserved food for you, you can eat it first, I have something to do with your grandma and uncle. Negotiate."
Jian Ai nodded and didn't say anything else. She dropped her schoolbag and entered the kitchen, not forgetting to close the kitchen door.
Seeing this, Wang Yunmei sighed, looked at the old lady and her brother and said, "Mom, I've said everything I need to say. I still have to go to work, so you can go back first."
"Go back? Where are you going?" Cai Chunhua raised her voice, looked at her daughter, and said, "Your brother is in his thirties. It's hard to deal with someone who is going to get married, so you have the heart to mess with Huang?"
"Sister, you are trying to make me a bachelor!" Wang Yunfa also shouted with a displeased expression on his face.
Wang Yunmei didn't have the temperament to recognize people, let alone what does this have to do with her? The younger brother wants to get married, and the wife wants a new building. He can't afford it himself, so he asks him for money? If you don't give it now, are you trying to stir things up?
"Mom, can you guys be reasonable? I'm taking Jian Yu and Jian Ai alone. Is it easy to earn some money after working so hard for so many years? It's fine if you don't help, and now you have to ask me for money to buy a house for my brother. Get married, how can there be such a bully in the world!"
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