"Brother Jiang, you're hungry, let's take a seat."

The old man waved his hand and led Jiang Liang to the main hall to take a seat.

Jiang Liang had just walked into the main hall with half a leg, and more than two dozen pairs of eyes were pressed by the black, and a volley shot over.

or jealousy, or disdain, or envy......

The big guys had all taken their seats earlier, but because Jiang Liang's Buddha face was too big, a group of people were sitting there.

The old man gave birth to two sons and a daughter.

Jiang Liang's big house aside, the second son Jiang Yan Chi sat in the right position, and the right hand side was two positions down.

One is Galeries Lafayette and the other is Jiang Liang. Just on Jiang Liang's lower right.

Jiang Liang's eyelids lowered slightly, and he frowned quietly.

Oh, the second room is so capable......

Jiang Yanchi grew extremely ...... Kind......

With a chubby face and a pair of small eyes, it seems to be squinting. Double chin with excess fat, and the face is festive plateau red. When he laughed, the flesh on his cheeks was piled high.

In the words of the old man, it is...... Festive and blessed!

Jiang Yanchi took the lead in standing up from his seat, and he made a gesture and laughed heartily.

"Brother Jiang, you can be regarded as here, but you can scatter our old bones and so on."

Jokes, but if you taste it carefully, this is clearly digging Jiang Liang's bitterness, telling Jiang Liang's state, even Lafayette's banquet dares to be late.

It is extremely vague, and if it were not for a thoughtful person, I am afraid that I would not say it like this.

The old man was very face-saving and laughed twice: "Okay! All right! The second child is really getting better and better at talking. ”

Jiang Liang raised his eyes and glanced at the old man lightly. It's really old, old and confused.

Over there, Jiang Yanchi refused to let Jiang Liang go easily: "Brother Jiang, take a seat."

As he spoke, he bypassed Jiang Liang's position and flicked his sleeves.

Jiang Liang didn't dodge or dodge, facing Jiang Yanchi's words, stabbed back, and said lazily.

"The second uncle has an old bone, so please sit down first."

Jiang Yan choked for a while, his color deepened, and he was gloomy for a moment. In an instant, he put on an amiable smile again.

The hand under the tablecloth, clenched the pants tightly, and the ironed flat suit pants were grabbed beyond recognition.

It's like his heart burned beyond recognition by jealousy.

Why! Why!

The eldest brother is dead, and he is the most qualified heir to the Jiang family. Why did the old man turn a blind eye to him and disdain the efforts he put in!

Just because he prefers the eldest brother, even the Jiang family wants to give him his child!

Jiang Yanchi roared in his heart, but his face was calm. There is a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and he should be with everyone from time to time.

The banquet is staggered, the mountain dishes are wild, and the front is mixed. Talking and laughing, harmonious.

The brewing spring is wine, and the spring is fragrant and the wine is good. The joy of feasting is neither silk nor bamboo. Even in the air, the slightest wisp of wine is permeated, if there is substance.

The old man was amused by everyone and said yes! All right!

Everyone tacitly wore masks, as if they were participating in a masquerade, with a human face and a beast's heart.

What's even more sad is that only Old Man Jiang is happy alone. Pale and gray-haired, depressed.

Jiang Liang played with the glass, and through the glass, he could see clearly.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the bottom of his eyes was as taboo as deep.

That's it, that's it, when people get old, they will always be moved by some inexplicable things.