But everyone understood that he was just trying to put his family at ease.
Xiao Jian, who was returning home for the first time, was obviously very unfamiliar with his new home and kept stealing glances at everything in the house.
This lively home is a far cry from their original three dilapidated mud houses in Xiaotun, which were cold and deserted.
His dilapidated kiln in Daye Town was nothing compared to this place.
At this moment, Xiao Shanshan found a set of sportswear that her older brother had just bought and asked Xiao Jian to take a shower and change into it.
There was nothing he could do; Xiao Jian's return was so sudden that there was no time to prepare new clothes for him. He could only fit into Xiao Weiguo's clothes; he couldn't fit into anyone else's. Liu Qing was a full half-head shorter than him.
Xiao Jian did not refuse his sister's request and obediently went to the bathroom to take a shower and change his clothes.
While they were there, Shanshan and Liuye cleaned Xiao Jian's room again. Since no one had lived there for a long time, it was inevitable that there would be some dust.
When Xiao Jian came out of the bathroom, he had changed out of his old tattered work clothes and put on Xiao Weiguo's sky-blue tracksuit.
Because he was thinner than Xiao Weiguo, the clothes looked a little too big on him.
Fortunately, sportswear is not too picky about body type, and it fits him quite well.
His short hair, after being combed, made him look even more energetic.
As the saying goes, clothes make the man and a saddle makes the horse. Seventeen-year-old Xiao Jian is already a grown man, nearly 1.8 meters tall. Now, when he stands in front of people, apart from lacking a bit of mature masculine charm, he is almost as handsome as his older brother Xiao Weiguo.
When Teacher Zhou Ruolan saw Xiao Jian now, she covered her mouth in surprise and said.
"Does your family have such good genes? The men are all handsome and the women are all beautiful. It's really enviable."
"Teacher Zhou, aren't you just as beautiful?"
Over time, Xiao Weiguo had become quite familiar with Teacher Zhou and casually complimented her.
"I used to think so too, but after meeting your Liu Ye and Shan Shan, I'm not so confident anymore."
Zhou Ruolan deliberately feigned a disappointed look.
Just then, the sound of a Crown car horn rang out from outside the door; it must be Jiao Bai returning.
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