Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Seeing that this urban beauty was still in a daze.

Miss Jiang thought she couldn't accept returning empty-handed.

I don’t know how to face the elders who have been looking for their relatives for many years.

I thought about it.

Miss Jiang suddenly had an idea.

A relatively constructive suggestion was put forward.

"aunt."

"or."

"I secretly made a copy of Dad's photo for you... Ouch! Mom! Why did you hit me!"

.........

My aunt was not at home at night.

Went back to the hotel.

But we made an appointment to go to Qingshan Cemetery the next day to talk to my father.

At this moment, Miss Jiang was standing by the window.

Looking at the urban beauty downstairs who is gradually submerged in the darkness.

Touched his chin.

Thinking about what we just talked about.

In fact, Miss Jiang thinks her aunt is quite interesting.

He has a strange feeling towards his mother and daughter, but he also has the pride that is unique to people from big cities.

mixed together.

It gives people the feeling that even the words they speak are spoken with caution.

It was as if he was afraid of saying something he shouldn't say, and thus irritating the mother and daughter.

At this time.

My mother's voice suddenly came from behind me.

"Ning Ning."

"Ok?"

She turned around and saw her mother coming to her side.

"Do you think mom was too polite to her?"

polite?

Miss Jiang immediately understood what the old lady meant.

Simply put, there is resentment.

The matter of finding relatives.

If I had found them earlier, maybe I could have improved their living conditions.

As a result, Jiang Ning is now an adult.

They just came over.

Miss Jiang can understand the mentality of a little woman like me.

but.

It seems that my dad's relatives are doing about the same.

A small leader in a compound, who opened a small factory to do business.

As for her youngest aunt, she was the most miserable.

Working as a financial assistant in a private company.

The salary is not even as high as that of the reserve managers under Miss Jiang.

You know, that’s in Haicheng.

International metropolis.

Mixed like this.

Gee tut.

"That's fine."

"After all, they are relatives."

"Just keep this attitude of not being too far away and not too close."

talking.

Miss Jiang suddenly thought of something.

He frowned and asked in confusion.

"Mother."

"What do you mean by asking me to go back with her just now?"

...

"What do you mean!"

"Go whenever you are asked to go!"

"Why are there so many questions?"

Miss Jiang, who was choked, pouted her lips and muttered depressedly:

"If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me."

"Why are you so fierce?"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

He slipped back to his room at an extremely fast speed.

By the way, he also closed the door.

Tian Cuilan heard her daughter's mumbling.

He snorted softly.

Regret your expression.

I looked back downstairs.

The road was empty, the street lights were warm yellow, and one or two stray dogs were vaguely seen running out.

He was stunned for a while.

Tian Cuilan came to the niche.

Looking at the smile that had almost disappeared from her memory.

He uttered a murmur that was both a sigh and a soliloquy.

"Old ginger."

"Is this the sister who peed on you?"

"Quite polite."

...

"Old ginger."

"It turns out your family is quite wealthy."

"No wonder he was able to ride a 28-inch bicycle."

...

"Old ginger."

"Why were you so arrogant back then?"

"Go home and give in, ask for some money, and the disease will be cured, right?"

...

"Old ginger."

"I didn't break my oath."

"So don't blame me in the future..."

.........

Early the next morning.

Miss Jiang, who was sleeping, vaguely heard someone calling her name.

I opened my eyes blearily.

As a result, I saw an urban beauty sitting on a chair in her room, flipping through books with her hands.

This stunned Miss Jiang.

"you…"

Hear sounds.

The urban beauty turned around, looked at Miss Jiang who was half standing up, and said with a smile:

"Good morning, niece Jiang Ning."

niece?

Oh.

heard this title.

Miss Jiang suddenly remembered the identity of this woman.

He scratched his hair embarrassedly.

"Auntie... Good morning."

Hear the greeting.

Jiang Shuiyao's face was full of smiles.

"Jiang Ning's niece."

"I didn't expect you to be so naughty when you were a kid."

"Like a boy."

Only then did Miss Jiang realize it.

This aunt of mine is looking through her childhood photos.

Even from her words.

Miss Jiang even knew which photo she was referring to.

Isn't it just standing there peeing?

cough cough cough.

Miss Jiang’s face turned red.

"Well, aunt."

"when did you come?"

"Where's my mother?"

...