
Jian Ai was never talented at playing games. Since it was only an entertainment project, he did not need to use his mental cultivation technique. Even so, Jian Ai was still very happy. It is pure joy, which is without burden and without burden.
At this moment, the three girls were playing Whack-a-Mole with plastic hammers respectively. In the distance, Lin Yi's gaze landed on the side of Jian Ai's face. The game's city lights shone on his side profile which was like snow, making him shine. His flowing eyes seemed to have specks of light. Her smile was like a flower, majestic and involuntarily blooming.
When he got home, it was almost eight o'clock at night. Jian Ai pushed the door open and saw Wang Yunmei sitting on the sofa. He couldn't help but be stunned. However, before he could say anything, Jian Ai saw two more people sitting at the end of the sofa.
The man looked to be in his early thirties. She was short and skinny, and her hair was a little curly. Coupled with her pale face, she looked a little sickly.
Next to the man sat an old woman who was over fifty years old. Although there were not many wrinkles on her face, the white hair that spread from her hair roots made people know that she was not young. His pair of eyes that were filled with ingenuity were extremely bright, unlike the turbidity of ordinary elders.
Both of these faces in his memory had already blurred. When his mother died, no one other than his aunt and youngest uncle attended the very simple funeral.
So much so that now he suddenly saw his uncle and grandmother appear in front of him. Jian Ai stood on the spot for a moment and forgot to react.
“Xiao Ai back.” Wang Yunmei looked at his daughter and called out to her, pulling Jian Ai back to the real world.
After regaining consciousness, Jian Ai answered her mother and called them, “Grandmother, Uncle.”
Cai Chunhua looked at Jian Ai calmly and snorted. “You're back.”
Wang Yunfa did not even lift his eyes. He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, as if he did not know Jian Ai.
Wang Yunmei knew that because of him, no one liked his children. She was afraid Jian Ai would feel uncomfortable, so she quickly called out, “Xiao Ai, Mother left food for you in the kitchen. You can go and eat first. I have something to discuss with your grandmother and uncle.”
Jian Ai nodded and said nothing. He threw his bag and went to the kitchen, not forgetting to close the kitchen door.
Seeing this, Wang Yunmei sighed and looked at the old woman and her brother. “Bu, I've said what I need to say. I still have to go to work. You can go back first.”
“Back? Where?” Cai Chunhua raised her voice and looked at her daughter. “Your brother is over thirty years old. It was not easy for him to find a partner and get married. You could ruin it?”
“Kakak, are you deliberately trying to make me a bachelor ?!” Wang Yunfa shouted with an unhappy expression.
Wang Yunmei was never taken lightly. Next, what does this have to do with him? Her brother is getting married, and the woman wants a new home. If he couldn't afford it, then why would he come to ask her for money? Was he deliberately trying to cause trouble by not giving it to her?
“Bu, can you make sense? Do you think it was easy for me to earn money all this time to raise Jian Yu and Jian Ai alone? It's okay if you don't help, but now, you want to ask for money to me so that Big Brother can buy a house and get married? How can you bully someone like this ?! ”