Song Jia carefully adjusted Du Shuwen's collar and headdress, took two steps back to look at it, pursed her mouth and shook her head, and stepped forward to remove her daughter's braid and tie it again.

"Mom, is it necessary?" Wenwen said impatiently, "Uncle is not an outsider. ”

She inherited her mother's good looks and was very delicate.

The tall man also began to draw strips and began the development of puberty, like a budding flower bone, which is very moving.

At school, some precocious boys began to look at her with strange eyes.

Wenwen is naturally aware of this, a little proud, and some distress that is not enough for outsiders.

The end result is that they get angry easily and become more impatient.

Song Jia flexibly tied Wenwen's braids while explaining: "Uncle is indeed not an outsider, but he has a lot of guests at home, you don't want to embarrass your uncle by showing a foreign appearance at your cousin's birthday party, right?"

"I won't embarrass him," Wenwen stuck out her tongue, "and my uncle likes me the most, even if I look good, he will forgive me." ”

After a pause, she asked curiously, "When did my uncle get married and have children? Have you seen my aunt? Have you seen my cousin?"

"I haven't seen it either, your uncle is not married, but he used to have a girlfriend. The child was born to him by a girlfriend. ”

"That's an illegitimate daughter. Wenwen is straightforward.

Song Jia slapped her daughter on the back of the head lightly, and said with a calm face: "If you go to your uncle's house and still talk like this, don't go as soon as possible, I don't want my daughter to be said to have no tutor." ”

"Okay, okay, I'm not ignorant, I'm sure I wouldn't say that in front of my uncle," Wenwen rubbed the back of her head and pouted, "And I'm not wrong, it's his girlfriend, and she's not married, of course their child is an illegitimate daughter." ”

"You can't say it in his presence, and you'd better not put that word on your lips. Do you think that makes you very knowledgeable? When you are so old, can you learn to speak well? Uncle has helped us so much, we have to have a conscience, don't chew our tongues behind our backs. ”

Wenwen was a little anxious, and her eye circles were a little red. Children at this age are most likely to get emotional.

But compared to other children, she is quite sensible.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and she has seen her mother's hard work for more than a year, and she knows her mother's hardship.

So she didn't quarrel with her mother, just grieved silently.

I thought to myself: I still resisted everything by myself after all.

By the time she went out, Wenwen's mood had improved, and she took the initiative to talk to Song Jia: "Mom, will my aunt come today?"

"I guess it's coming. Song Jia was still a little absent-minded.

My husband used to say that my uncle's circle of friends was too complicated, and there were a lot of indiscriminate guys surrounding him, telling her not to touch him.

She also didn't know if it was the wrong decision to take her daughter over today.

But after thinking about it, Du Caige's own daughter is also there, so he shouldn't invite some random people to come, right?

When she was about to go out, Song Jia was still telling her daughter. "Don't talk and don't talk to strangers. When your uncle is free, you go and show your gratitude, and when you get along with your cousin, you have to be a little more hands-on with children......"

"Got it, Mom, don't you bother, do you think I'm still a child, do you need to say this?"

Song Jia's words made Du Shuwen feel bad again, and she sulked all the way.

When the bus was about to arrive near Du Caige's neighborhood, she asked, "Mom, why didn't Dad get along well with my uncle before? Aren't they brothers?"

Song Jia tugged on the pull ring and thought for a while, "Maybe it's because they weren't born by a mother, so there's a little bit of a gap." And their personalities are too different. ”

Du Shuwen pouted: "It must be Dad's fault." My uncle used to like me so much, and he was kind to me. Uncle is a good man!"

Song Jia couldn't cry or laugh: "Your father is also a good person." ”

Du Shuwen grimaced.

It's not that she thinks her father is bad.

But living under one roof every day, she naturally knows that her father's temper is really a little ...... And the head is also stupid.

Of course, her father loved her and treated her well, there is no doubt about that.

But if the father and the uncle do not get along well, it must be the father's fault, and there is no doubt about it.

After getting out of the car, Song Jia asked for directions and finally found Yuxi International Community.

Du Shuang brought Wenwen here, but Wenwen was still young at that time and couldn't remember the way.

She held a gift in her left hand and Wenwen's hand in her right hand, searched around, and finally found Wudong.

By this time, she was already sweating profusely, and her clothes were wet and sticking to her body.

She felt that it was really unsightly, and a good upbringing made it difficult for her to bear to lose her temper or make a fool of herself in front of others.

But it's unlikely that she'll have time to buy a change of clothes right now.

If you're late, it's only more rude.

After entering the community, Wenwen was even more silent and a little timid.

After arriving at the fifth building, she pulled her mother's hand and whispered, "Mom, will my uncle still like me now?"

"Of course he's going to like you, silly boy, you're so cute. If she hadn't carried a gift, Song Jia would have gently stroked the child's face to make her feel more confident.

"But he hasn't come to see me for almost two years, hasn't called me, and deleted me from LL. ”

"If you have any doubts, go to your uncle and ask them in person. But I don't think your uncle doesn't dislike you anymore, it's just that he's had a difficult time, and he may be in a depressed mood. ”

"Oh. ”

The mother and daughter were standing downstairs and were about to step into the overhead level, when a car suddenly approached behind them and stopped beside them.

It was a very luxurious car and was worth a lot of money at first glance.

But what kind of car it is, the mother and daughter don't know each other.

The car door opened, and out came a slender and beautiful woman, as dazzling as a big star, dazzling, and very powerful, dressed very fashionable and high-end.

Then another woman got out of the car, and the second woman looked fatter and not so good-looking, but she had big eyes.

She is also fashionably dressed, and her clothes, accessories, shoes and bags are all top luxury goods.

Song Jia has been working for an e-commerce company that sells A goods for a while, and she has a little understanding of luxury goods.

At this time, he swept his eyes and knew that these two women were worth a lot of money.

However, this is a high-end residential area, and it is not surprising that two rich women appeared.

She retracted her gaze, led Wenwen into the overhead floor, and pressed the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and she and Wenwen stepped in, and the two women also arrived at this time and walked into the elevator with a fragrant breeze.

Song Jia pressed "5", then looked up and asked the two women: "What floor?"

Both women smiled, and the pretty one said, "Just like you, thank you." ”

Song Jia is not a self-familiar character, but today she is present as a relative of the party host Du Caige.

As a woman who received a good upbringing from an early age, she knew what she was supposed to do.

Therefore, she smiled gently and kindly, and took the initiative to greet: "Are you also here to attend Xiao Du's daughter's birthday party?"

The other nodded.

Song Jia smiled: "Me too, I am Xiao Du's sister-in-law, my surname is Song." This is my daughter, Wenwen, called ...... Call sister. ”

"Hello sisters. Du Shuwen was not strong in front of her mother at all, and greeted timidly.

"Hello Sister Song, hello Wenwen," the beautiful and powerful woman replied with a friendly smile, "I'm Yan Yingzhen, and next to me is my best friend Wu Xiuchu." ”

Song Jia always felt that this woman was very familiar, and she must have seen it somewhere.

Is the other party a star? Have you seen her movies or watched her variety shows?

Uncle would not be surprised if he invited some big stars to come.

With a "ding", the elevator stopped on the fifth floor.

Yan Yingzhen pressed the door with her hand, "You guys please first." ”

Song Jia bowed slightly and led Wenwen out of the elevator.

When she was still observing the house number, Yan Yingzhen had already stepped forward to push open a hidden door, and turned back to them and smiled: "Are you here less?"

Song Jia followed and said with a smile: "Yes, we didn't move around much with my uncle a few years ago, and everyone has something to do." ”

They stepped into the room, when a small figure jumped up and down at them.

Song Jia looked at it fixedly, and immediately saw many characteristics of the Du family from the child's face.

She thought to herself, this must be her uncle's daughter, right?

She looks a little like her uncle, but she doesn't look as beautiful as her uncle, maybe a little more with her mother.

Song Jia smiled and was about to say hello, but saw the little girl rush into the arms of the woman named Yan Yingzhen, and shouted with a leaky mouth: "Ma Ma! I miss you so much!"

Song Jia was stunned.

This is the woman who gave birth to her uncle?

At this time, Du Caige also came over, nodded to Yan Yingzhen first, and said in a flat tone: "You are here." ”

nodded to Song Jia again: "Hello sister-in-law, I see that your complexion is better." ”

squatted down in front of Wenwen again: "Wenwen, why don't you hug me?"

Wenwen smiled at this time, went up and hugged Du Caige's neck, and shouted tiredly: "Uncle!"

After a few seconds, she let go of Du Caige and glanced at the little girl, and in the little girl's curious gaze, she stretched out her hand generously: "Hello, my name is Du Shuwen, and I am your cousin." ”

Cai Wei quickly glanced at her father, and when she saw Du Caige nodding slightly, she reached out and shook Wenwen like a little adult, and said crisply: "I am Cai Wei, I am 7 years old today, and I am in the first grade of primary school." Sister, how old are you?"

"I'm 12 years old, and I'm going to junior high school right away," Wenwen said proudly, "Ouch!"

She covered her head and looked up at Du Feiqi with tears in her eyes: "Auntie, you bully me!"

Du Yuanqi withdrew her hand with a smile, "It still feels so good." ”

"Why are you bullying me!"

"Because you're a little prep junior high school student, you're proud?

"Uncle, aunt, she bullied me!"