Chapter 139 Still Lying

"Xiaocao, when did Jian Qingyi and Political Commissar Lu get together?" Zhang Xiaomei glanced at the stairs, extremely curious.

It had only been a short time since they last saw each other, yet they were already talking.

This has to wait until school starts, and the two of them may have even held an engagement party.

"I don't know!" Sun Xiaocao always keeps her mouth shut.

"Aren't you from the same courtyard?" Zhang Xiaomei looked at her suspiciously.

"We are not from the same building." Sun Xiaocao made up an excuse and ran to the store door to greet customers.

Zhang Xiaomei: “…”

Not a building...

That's not even a family compound.

"Zhang Xiaomei, are you here to work or to gossip?" Zheng Lang sighed helplessly.

She thought everyone was like her, and would chat for a long time with the aunt who ran the convenience store when she went out to buy a bottle of soy sauce.

"I'm just caring about my good classmates and good friends," Zhang Xiaomei argued.

"You should pay more attention to yourself. If you keep gossiping, Jian Qingyi will fire you sooner or later." Zheng Lang snorted and walked towards the store door with a smile.

Zhang Xiaomei, who suddenly sensed a crisis, grabbed Zheng Lang's clothes and dragged him back, then walked towards the guest before him.

"Beautiful sister, what are you going to choose today..."

Zheng Lang, who was caught off guard at all, was almost pulled to stagger by her. Looking at Zhang Xiaomei who blatantly stole his customers, Zheng Lang laughed angrily.

There is an old saying: Only women and villains are difficult to raise. This is absolutely true.

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Candy Factory Family Compound

Jian Yiwei was also very angry.

He was originally very happy to be able to go home and spend time with his parents before the New Year.

When he walked in and saw the injuries on his mother's hands and face, his smile froze on his face.

"Where's Dad? Did he just watch your aunt beat you?" Jian Yiwei was so angry that his chest heaved.

His aunt is really going too far.

In the past, they only used verbal bullying, but now they even dare to use physical force.

"Your father is even worse off than me! Your aunt-in-law bit several bloody holes on his wrist." Wang Xiujuan sighed.

Jian Yiwei was completely speechless.

These two people are standing there and getting beaten!

After a long silence, he spoke again, "Where are grandpa and grandma? Didn't they take care of them?"

"You don't know what kind of temper your aunt has. If Yi Yi hadn't broken her jaw, she would have been making a fuss for a long time!" Wang Xiujuan sighed again.

"Yi Yi broke my aunt's jaw...off?" Jian Yiwei was stunned with shock.

Wang Xiujuan nodded.

"That's because your aunt wanted to bite her, so Yi Yi pried her jaw open." Perhaps because she was afraid that Jian Yiwei would misunderstand Jian Qingyi, she added an explanation.

"How did Yi Yi break it?" This is what Jian Yiwei was curious about.

As for his aunt, he really doesn't care.

They say blood is thicker than water, but he has never felt the thicker-than-water kinship from her.

"She broke it with her bare hands. How else could she break it? I didn't expect that little girl had such strong hands. She broke it off with just a "click". " Wang Xiujuan couldn't help laughing.

Wang Xiujuan felt relieved when she thought of her sister-in-law with her mouth wide open.

"Oh, by the way, why are you back again? Is Yu Jing here on business?"

"Yeah!" Jian Yiwei responded vaguely.

He couldn't possibly say, "His political commissar stayed up two nights to finish his work just to come to South City and see his sister, right?!"

"Have you eaten yet?" Wang Xiujuan finally remembered to ask.

"No!" Jian Yiwei shook his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach made a loud "gurgling" sound.

"It's already this late, haven't you eaten yet? What about Yu Jing? Has he eaten?" Wang Xiujuan frowned and took off the apron hanging at the kitchen door.

"He ate it." Jian Yiwei said immediately.

The northwest wind his political commissar is drinking right now is probably sweet.

There is no need to eat.

"You're back. Where's Yu Jing? Is he still working?" Wang Xiujuan tied on an apron and went to the kitchen.

Mix the dough, wash the pot, boil water...

"Yeah!" Jian Yiwei glossed over it again.

"Don't you need to help out here?" Wang Xiujuan turned her head and glanced at her son who was a few steps away.

"No need!" Jian Yiwei picked up the kettle and avoided his mother's sight by pouring water.

help……

As soon as the car stopped, he was allowed to go first.

The excuse is: going home to spend time with parents.

Wang Xiujuan was quick and the dumpling soup was ready in no time.

In order to hurry on his way, Jian Yiwei had been hungry for most of the day. As soon as the dumpling soup was served, he gulped down two large bowls of it.

The chopsticks were almost leaving afterimages.

If Wang Xiujuan hadn't known the treatment in Beijing, she would have thought her son was being abused.

"How many days can you stay this time?" Wang Xiujuan prepared a bowl of honey water for her son.

"We'll leave in the evening." Jian Yiwei put down his bowl and chopsticks.

"So anxious?" Wang Xiujuan paused while cleaning the dishes.

She was also thinking of buying something good tomorrow morning to treat her future nephew-in-law.

"I have something to do tomorrow morning and can't be delayed." Jian Yiwei answered truthfully.

The year-end military exercises are about to begin. There are a lot of things to do in the military district. If I hadn't stayed up all night for two consecutive nights, I wouldn't have been able to squeeze out the time.

Wang Xiujuan glanced at the alarm clock beside her, reached into her pocket, pulled out fifty yuan, and handed it to Jian Yiwei. "Hurry up and buy a chicken, a duck, a fish, and two pounds of beef. If there are pig's trotters and ribs left, buy two pounds more as well."

Jian Yiwei looked conflicted.

Just when I didn't know what excuse to make, the front door was opened from the outside.

"Dad, Second Uncle, why are you back so early today?"

It’s not time to get off work yet!

"The machine is under maintenance today, so I left work early." Jian Zhongkang hung the key on the hook behind the door.

"You came back alone?" Jian Zhongliang's eyes wandered around the small room.

"The political commissar has gone to do something." Jian Yiwei said with a stiff upper lip.

"Did you go to do some business or go to the clothing store to see your sister?" Jian Zhongliang frowned.

“…Do it…” Jian Yiwei has never been able to lie since he was a child. When he was stared at by so many people, he started to avoid everyone’s gaze as soon as he opened his mouth.

What else do Jian Zhongliang, Jian Zhongkang and Wang Xiujuan not understand?

"Jian Yiwei, you're lying again!" Jian Zhongkang slammed the table.

"The military district has been busy lately, and the political commissar worked through two nights to squeeze out these ten or so hours..." Jian Yiwei whispered.

Upon hearing this, not only Jian Zhongkang, but even Jian Zhongliang could not utter a word of rebuke.

We are all young, and some things are unavoidable.

"Go buy some groceries first." Wang Xiujuan stuffed the money into his hand and motioned him to leave quickly.

Jian Yiwei took the money and trotted out the door.

After the door closed, Wang Xiujuan turned and looked at Jian Zhongliang with a smile, "Zhongliang, don't cook tonight. Come over later."

"Okay! While it's still early, I'll go buy some cooked food, and my brother and I will have a good drink tonight." Jian Zhongliang agreed with a smile.