Su Zixuan had long been waiting for her outside the car holding An Qi who was sleeping. Jian Yi followed his instructions, took out the gifts from the trunk, and carried them up with the driver.

The Jian family lived in the city center. Although it was not as good as the Su family’s large villa, it was near everything.

While waiting for the elevator, they met a family of three. They looked at Jian Yi and her party in surprise. They felt a little abrupt when they wanted to go forward. With something in her hand, Jian Yi nodded politely and found the memory in her mind, ” Aunt Ji.”

That was Aunt Ji who lived next door to her house. She didn’t expect to see her. She had a child. She heard that she was infertile before, and her husband went to many hospitals. She was in her forties, she looked older than the one in her memory.

“Yi’an, do you still remember me? Come on, Junjun, say hello to sister Yi’an,” Aunt Ji raised her son’s chubby little hand and waved at Jian Yi, who shyly ducked back in order to hide. Aunt Ji smiled embarrassedly at Jian Yi, “This child is a little afraid of strangers. By the way, is this your son? He looks really talented, your mother always talks to us about it. Why didn’t you come back? She might die of joy when she sees you later.”

Jian Yi didn’t know what to say, she just kept smiling, but Su Zixuan on the side hugged An Qi and chatted with Aunt Ji very familiarly, as if he had met her before.

Ding dong-

When they finally arrived, Jian Yi breathed a deep sigh of relief. She was really not suitable for socializing with others. Every time someone asked her something, she would be nervous and even speechless.

“Yi’an, when you have time, bring Zixuan over to Auntie’s house.”

Jian Yi nodded with a smile, “Okay, thank you Aunt Ji.” 

Aunt Ji didn’t talk much in her memory. What was going on? Was it because of having a child that her character had become lively?

“What’s the matter? Is it too heavy?” Su Zixuan couldn’t help asking, looking at Jian Yi’s dazed appearance. She was the only one who could make him tempted.

“It’s okay.” Jian Yi shook her head, “I just think Aunt Ji was too enthusiastic and had changed a lot.”

An Ran, a clever little ghost, heard Su Zixuan’s words and ran to Jian Yi’s side. After putting all the bags in one hand, he obediently stretched out his free hand, “Mom, I’ll help you. .”

“No need…” Jian Yi was about to refuse when she heard Wei Jia’s voice coming from the corner.

With the trembling of her hand, the bag in her hand almost fell off. She calmed down, recalled how she felt when she was with her before, and called out, “Mom.”

Wei Jia took the gift from Jian Yi’s hand and said cheerfully, “You came back. Why did you bring so many things? An Ran, did you miss grandma?” She stroked Su Enran and asked kindly.

Su Enran nodded obediently, and suddenly he saw Wei Jia followed by a small tail, a little older than An Qi, with watery and timid eyes, it was Jian Yihui’s son, the two looked at each other calmly, a bit curious, and a bit vigilantly.

After Wei Jia said hello to An Ran, she saw Su Zixuan behind Jian Yi, “Our little princess is asleep?”

She hurriedly took An Qi in her arms, cautiously, for fear of waking her up.

“Yi’an is back!” Jian Yihui saw that her little tail was not there, and watched the kid walk out with Wei Jia, and quickly came out to see that Jian Yi was standing at the door with a big bag.

When Little Tail heard her mother’s voice, she quickly retracted like a little squirrel, leaned her back on her mother’s lap, and looked at everyone eagerly.

When Jian Yi saw Jian Yihui, the memory of her came to her mind. Before she married Su Zixuan, she quarreled with her, but she didn’t reconcile after that. She called out ‘little sister’ embarrassedly.

Wei Jia watched them stand still, and whispered, “Don’t stand here, come in quickly.”

The group of people walked into the house, and her father had been restless for a long time, but because of his usual strict style, he pretended to look at them calmly, but he was actually super excited.

“Dad,” Jian Yi shouted, following the way the original owner addressed him. The moment she heard her father’s reply, Jian Yi only felt tears in her eyes, and her heart was shaken. It turned out that the feeling of having a father and a mother was really great.

“Stop standing, come and sit down,” listening to her nasal voice, Jian Wencheng nodded and said calmly, Wei Jia said that Yi’an had changed, but in fact there had been a change in the face, the little problem of crying and acting like a spoiled child had changed a bit.

When Jian Yi calmed down, Jian Wencheng said melancholy, “Dad thought you really don’t want to come back.”

“You old man, what nonsense are you talking about, isn’t the child back now?” Wei Jia kicked him and scolded.

Jian Wencheng looked at her in disbelief. What did she say two days ago? Suspecting that his daughter had changed in just a few days, he should say that she was the one who had changed.

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