From Sidekick to Bigshot

While Jian Yiling was pondering, the quarrel of Jian Yiling's parents and brother came downstairs.

　　 "Alright, don't say anything, your sister is still young."

　　 The warm forty-year-old frowned, his tone tangled and helpless.

"Young age? This is no longer a problem of young age! She is fifteen years old! She should be sensible! And pushing the third brother down the stairs can be overridden by one sentence at a young age? Third brother. Both hands play the piano, and now he may not be able to play the piano in his entire life!"

　　The man standing in front of the woman is an adult, tall, a full head above the woman.

　　 The man is wearing a black shirt with the top two buttons open.

　　 The man's appearance is very outstanding, his eyes are deep at the moment, the expression on his face is very serious, and a layer of haze is enveloped.

　　He is Jian Yuncheng, the eldest son of a woman.

　　 He would never say such heavy words to his mother, but the matter discussed today is too serious.

　　 Their youngest sister did such a terrible thing, pushing her brother and third brother down the stairs!

The middle-aged man next to 　　, Jian Shuhuan, the father of several children, also looked heavy.

　　 Jian Shuhuan sat on the leather sofa. He was well-maintained in his early fifties and his figure was well-proportioned. Although there were traces of years on his face, he still exuded the charm of a mature man.

　　, who said that he was the same in the company on weekdays, he was speechless when faced with the eldest son's question.

　　 Jian Yuncheng continued: "No matter what kind of quarrel between brothers and sisters, pushing one's own brother down the stairs is unforgivable!"

Warm and painful, he shook his head and said, "Yun Cheng, that was your sister too. You loved her so much when she was a child. You hold her in your arms and coax her to tease her. Don't mention how happy you are when she learns to call your elder brother. "

The muscles on Jian Yuncheng's well-defined face were tense: "I remember, I remember very clearly, she is my sister, of course I love her, but it is because the whole family pampers her that she becomes lawless. Tempered. She is a child of the Jane family. It is not a problem to be squeamish and temperamental. But what she did this time is really too much. Dad, Mom, she is your child, isn’t she the third brother? Now the third brother His hands may not get better for a lifetime."

Warm eyes full of tears: "They are all my children, palms and backs of hands are all fleshy, how could I not hurt! I admit that I love Xiaoling a little bit more than your brothers, and that is because she is a girl... I also know that she has done too much this time, but I can't really send her to the juvenile management office, right?"

Jian Shuhui next to 　　 saw his wife crying in sadness, and gently put his arm around his wife's shoulder, quietly soothing.

Jian Yuncheng looked at her mother’s crying sad face, with a heavy heart: "I didn’t say that either. I just want you to make up for the third brother and discipline the younger sister strictly after this time. Otherwise, even if it’s a brother, I’m the same. Take her to the juvenile management office!"

　　 "I see..." Warmth didn't understand what his elder son said.

　　 "Yun Cheng, you suddenly flew back from abroad and haven't eaten anything yet. Let An's wife cook you something to eat?" Jian Shu looked at his son and asked with concern.

　　 "No, I'm going to the hospital, my third brother still can't change his mood, I need to look at him."

　　 Jian Shu nodded: "Your mother and I will be there in a while."

　　 After a few simple words, Jian Yuncheng left.