Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

Today, as soon as Jiang Mengxian came back, she saw the ball and said happily, "ball, you're here."

"Yes." he looked at Jiang Mengxian and went out.

"Qiu'er, where are you going? I'll have dinner right away. Don't go until I have a meal?" Jiang Mengxian hurriedly asked him to stay.

"I don't want to."

The ball was extremely cold and answered coldly. Without looking back, he went back to Villa 8. He opened the door and went in and never came out again.

Compared with the cold ball, Lian Xiwan was much more enthusiastic. He helped move the chickens, ducks and geese caught by Jiang Mengxian into the backyard and raise them, and then moved the picked fresh fruits into the kitchen. When he was busy, he sat down in their living room to have a rest and chatted with Downey with paste.

Longcheng has never seen such a cheeky man. He won't look at the face of the owner's house if he doesn't leave.

He couldn't even see the paste. He asked innocently, "pull, do you want to rub rice in the public house?"

"Look, grandpa is angry!"

Lian Xiwan held the paste, rubbed her forehead and said, "silly child, Baba is Ma Ma's husband. How can Baba eat at Ma Ma's house be regarded as rubbing rice!"

There was a strong sense of pride in that remark.

"Nonsense!" Jiang Mengxian blushed.

And Longcheng is blowing his beard and staring.

Donny couldn't help laughing.

Longcheng really doesn't want to see Lian Xiwan!

Seeing that the meal was about to be served, Jiang Mengxian took a look at the paste and Lian Xiwan playing together, and then looked at Villa 8.

Even Xi Wan and paste came, but ball didn't come. He ate at home alone. He was a little lonely.

But she remembered Lian Xiaoqiu's cold attitude towards herself. Jiang Mengxian was a little frustrated. She bit her lips and asked, "paste dad, did the ball hate me before?"

Lian Xiwan was caught by the paste and tied his pigtails. He took time to laugh and said, "how could it be? He used to like you! He liked you more than I do!"

But Jiang Mengxian doesn't seem to think so.

Even Xiaoqiu is very cold to her. Usually she takes the initiative to talk to him. He also likes to answer and ignore. He seldom comes to play and seldom goes home.

What a troublesome little boy.

Jiang Mengxian called Villa 8 and didn't see ball answer the phone. She hurried to Villa 8 to have a look. Ball didn't want to, so she took the paste with her.

She came here and knew where the ball's room was, so she found it by herself. The ball closed the door and knocked twice with paste.

"Brother, come out for dinner!"

"Why are you back?"

A voice came from the door. Even the ball opened the door for a while, but unexpectedly, he saw Jiang Mengxian outside the door and was stunned.

Jiang Mengxian said enthusiastically, "ball, why don't you come to my house for dinner? Your uncle and paste have come to our house. Come too!"

Even the little ball said coldly, "I don't want to come."

He wanted to close the door, but the paste had slipped in, and Jiang Mengxian followed her into qiu'er's room.

Even Xiaoqiu's room seems to be a little more mature than the ordinary little Zhengtai's room. The tone is simple black and white. His room is large and the supporting facilities are perfect. In addition to the necessary study cloakroom, there is also his own gym and balcony swimming pool. There is also a bitcoin mining machine in the study. Snowball comes out of the dog's Kennel and looks at Jiang Mengxian with his head and tail wagging.

Snowball is Lian Xiaoyu's dog. She followed her to the farm outside the city for a night. As soon as she came back today, other dogs went to Villa 2 for dinner, but snowball came back eagerly to find Lian Xiaoqiu.

"Ball, this is your room. It's so beautiful." Jiang Mengxian sighed.

Even the little ball said coldly, "if you have seen enough, go out."

What a cold little boy!

Jiang Mengxian also felt that after all, he was a big child and had his own little secret. He ran in and looked bad, but he saw many picture frames on ball's desk.

In the photos, there are a single photo of himself, a group photo of him with paste, Lian Xiwan and his parents, and many group photos of him and Jiang Mengxian.

"Ball, here are my photos!"

Jiang Mengxian was pleasantly surprised to pick up a picture frame and saw herself in the uniform of Imperial University. She advised the ball in the same uniform in her arms.

And a picture of her and Qiuqiu in their parent-child pajamas.

The ball in the picture laughs very well.

It can be seen that their previous relationship was very good. Why is he suddenly cold now?

With a cold face, the ball ordered to leave again: "if you have seen enough, go out!"

Paste pouted discontentedly, "brother is so fierce."

Jiang Mengxian angrily put down the picture frame and invited Qiu Qiu again: "Qiu Er, come to my house for dinner. We went to the farm and brought a lot of delicious food back!"

The ball looked away and said, "I'm not interested."

What a cold little boy.

Jiang Mengxian didn't continue to force him, but said to the paste, "good baby, you play with your brother first. Ma Ma goes back first. Remember to bring your brother over for dinner later."

Paste agreed: "OK."

Jiang Mengxian left first.

When he left, ball sat in front of his desk and stared at the picture Jiang Mengxian had just seen.

Over the years, he has been living in DIDU University and rarely goes home.

This family filled him with a sense of guilt. He didn't know how to face Lian Xiwan, paste or Jiang Mengxian.

That year, it was his mother Lian Xiwan who let the ghost wolf take Jiang Mengxian away.

On that day, he lost almost everything he cherished.

She lost two mothers and two sisters

Lian Xiwan and Jiang Mengxian still regarded him as their own, but the more they treated him, the more they deepened his guilt.

He grew up overnight and was no longer the ignorant child he once was.

"Brother..."

Paste pouted and came over, holding the dog and clutching the ball's clothes. Pitifully: "let me take you to dinner..."

Even the little ball came back from a daze. His heart was very heavy. He hugged the paste and whispered, "good, wait for your brother. My brother will change his clothes."

Paste smiled, "OK!"

After a while, Jiang Mengxian saw even the ball holding the paste.

The ball has the dignity and maturity that his peers don't have. Like a little adult, he thinks a lot. Jiang Mengxian probably knows why he is very cold to himself.

She really didn't blame anyone, Lian Xiwan, Qiu Qiu, or... Si Tianqi.

It's just that fate is too cold.

But now, she has got everything she lost, enough, enough