"Wait!"

The two words were sonorous and powerful, and Wu Yuan was so flustered that he wondered why there was a strange man. She opened the curtains and looked outside, Xian Xinchen came with Jiang Xiaomian pushing the door.

"It's Sister Xiaomian here!" When Daying saw this, he smiled with joy and then opened the door.

As soon as the overlord looked at the person, looking at his dress, it seemed that he had some origins. "Boy, let's talk about it, what's the matter, don't get in the way of my office!" He held a torch and pointed at Xian Xinchen.

Wu Yuanhao stood at the door and looked at the man in front of him, the torch flames reflected in his eyes burned the hope of rebirth.

"Office? I'm afraid I'm here to set fire to it!" Xian Xinchen glanced at the group of people, and the children all looked at Xian Xinchen quietly, and they didn't know what the big brother was about.

As soon as the overlord heard that Xian Xinchen had charged them with a crime, he hurriedly gathered around and retorted sharply: "Who are you?" Dare to interfere with the work of the built estate!"

Xian Xinchen had learned how to do it, and a whirlwind kicked the fire in the overlord's hand, and the torch immediately flew in the direction of their car.

Instantly, the fire spread in their car.

"Go back and tell the built real estate, this place Shengxing will intervene, and you have the idea of burning this place, then I will burn the car when you came; If one day you move them, then I can shake the whole building!"

Xian Xinchen's words were sharp, shocking everyone present.

"Boss, listening to his tone, it seems to be someone from Shengxing Real Estate, let's not touch this nail for Jiancheng, if you do your best, you will suffer at both ends." A little minion shook his head in persuasion after saying it in the overlord's ear.

The overlord sounded reasonable, they were just hooligans sent privately by the son of the built real estate to drive people away, so why provoke powerful people.

Watching their car gradually burn to ashes, "Let's go!" The overlord is very acquainted.

"It's okay." Jiang Xiaomian comforted them.

Xian Xinchen casually looked at the courtyard, there were some faded clothes and quilts hanging on the wooden shelves, and the yellow gray ground was just a rubber band skipping rope.

When I entered the room on the first floor, the desks in it were all very old, and there were stubby pen nibs and old yellow textbooks next to them.

When I went to the second floor, it was their cafeteria. There is no porcelain bowl that is not notched, and even a few chopsticks are about a little moldy.

When Xian Xinchen looked down, the basket of vegetables were all unknown wild vegetables, and the drooping vegetable seedlings had withered for some time.

There is also a first floor above, presumably a dormitory. When Xian Xinchen moved upstairs, water was still dripping on the wall at the staircase, and it flowed into several lines on the wall, which must have been due to the heavy rain last night.

"Crunch", Xian Xinchen gently pushed the door, but fortunately his movements were very light. If he had done it heavier, this door might fall to the ground.

The room was very narrow inside, with two rows of patchwork wooden beds against the wall on the left and right, and a small bed in the middle, so there were hardly any aisles to walk into.

On the side of the long bed against the wall, a few bedding were missing. Xian Xinchen moved his gaze to the top of the wall, and every place above the wall that lacked bedding was as wet as the staircase.

Now Xian Xinchen understands why there are several quilts drying downstairs.

There was also a familiar big package next to the bed, which Jiang Xiaomian had kept in the garage at home, and it turned out to be something that was to be transported here for these children.

Today he saw it with his own eyes and found out that there is also a gleaming place here.

After being frightened and tossed, Wu Yuan was so tired that he sat on a stool and leaned against the wall.

After a while, they saw Xian Xinchen coming down from the upper floor.

"Thank you, big brother!" Daying greeted politely first.

Wu Yuanhao looked at Jiang Xiaomian, and they were still waiting for Xiaomian to introduce the man in front of them to them.

"I wish well, he is Uncle Xian's son Xian Xinchen!"

Xian Xinchen smiled at the group of children and said, "I am your sister Xiaomian's brother!"

No one noticed that Jiang Xiaomian was silent for a few seconds before she was willing to speak to Xian Xinchen, "Her name is Wu Yuanhao, and she is my childhood friend." ”

Wu Yuanhao looked at the man smiling at her in front of him, it turned out that this was Xiaomian's new brother.

Wu Yuanhao smiled: "Thank you!" It's good to have you here today. ”

Xian Xinchen looked at Wu Yuanhao, she must be the master of this way, but she is such a thin girl, and it is a shame that she can stick here.

"Sister Xiaomian, will those big villains come back?" One of the children asked.

Xian Xinchen stepped forward and touched the child's head with a smile, "With my brother here, they don't dare to come!" ”

"Yay, the big bad guy was chased away by the big brother!" The children picked up the windmill and ran to the sound of joy. The colorful windmills, in the hands of innocent children, turn and turn, turning colorful like flowers.

Jiang Wanguan walked to the door of Xian Mansion and looked at Jiang Xiaomian's new home.

Today is the day they agreed to see their deceased parents, and Jiang Wanwan specially came here to wait for Jiang Xiaomian.

Jiang Wanguan walked to Pingfu Road, looking at the houses in this neighborhood all the way, they were all so magnificent. Especially this Xian Mansion, even the five-star chain hotel opened by her aunt's family is several grades worse here.

She dodged to the side and saw Xian Xiuyuan's luxury car coming back, inside was Bai Shengxue with their little son, laughing and driving into the underground garage.

"It's the same loss of her father, why is her life so much better than herself!" Jiang Wanwan thought unfairly in her heart, picked up her mobile phone, and urged Jiang Xiaomian.

Jiang Xiaomian's mobile phone vibrated for a moment, and it was a text message from Jiang Wanguan.

"Oops, I almost forgot!" Jiang Xiaomian hurriedly waved his hand away.

Xian Xinchen saw Jiang Xiaomian go out, and also ran out, "Xiaomian, where are you going?" Brother will send you there! ”

"No..."Jiang Xiaomian said and ran straight forward, ignoring Xian Xinchen behind him.

"It's so remote here, where will there be a car." Xian Xinchen saw that Jiang Xiaomian ignored him, so he directly stepped forward and hugged her and stuffed her into the car.

"Xian Xinchen! Why are you interfering with me! Jiang Xiaomian shouted at him.

"Just because I'm your brother now!" A sentence has come out, and Jiang Xiaomian has no room to refute.

Xian Xinchen's car stopped at the door of Xian's house, Jiang Wanwan was waiting there, and saw the two of them coming down.

"It's Wanguan, why don't you go in and sit?" Xian Xinchen saw her and beckoned.

Jiang Wanguan saw Xian Xinchen get out of a luxury car, and saw that he was born with a dignified appearance, a good spirit, and an extraordinary conversation, because she had some pimples with Jiang Xiaomian's family in her heart, and she was very unhappy at this time.

"I passed by, so I stopped by here to wait for Xiaomian, in fact, I didn't wait long when I just came..."Jiang Wanguan covered up, not being noticed by them.

Xian Xinchen is relatively unfamiliar with Jiang Wanguan, and only knows that she is the daughter of Uncle Xiaomian.

"Then where are you going, I happen to be free today, I'll drive you there."

Jiang Xiaomian immediately refused when he heard this: "No need!"

Xian Xinchen understood that she just didn't want everyone around her to know that this was her brother.

Three words, three silences. Everyone was a little surprised and embarrassed by Jiang Xiaomian's sudden "no need".

At this time, Uncle Zhou drove out of the garage, it turned out that Jiang Xiaomian had already greeted Uncle Zhou, and Uncle Zhou would send them there.

After getting into the car, Jiang Wanwan asked, "Xiaomian, it seems that your relationship with your brother is not so good?"

"It's not my brother, the blood is there, it's very clear!"

The driver next to him drove the car and listened to this conversation in his ears.

Jiang Xiaomian closed his mouth and changed the topic: "Uncle Zhou, there is a flower shop in front, stop for a while."

Driver Zhou parked the car in front of the flower shop, and the two sisters of the Jiang family got out of the car and came to the flower shop.

"Girl, you're here!" Mother Han was very enthusiastic when she saw Jiang Xiaomian, and at the same time saw a girl following behind.

Jiang Wanguan saw that the owner was enthusiastic about them, like an old acquaintance, and quietly pulled Jiang Xiaomian's clothes and asked, "Xiaomian, do you know each other?"

Jiang Xiaomian nodded slightly, and said to Han's mother: "Auntie, my name is Xiaomian, her name is Wanguan, it's okay to call us like this, we are here to buy two bunches of pure chrysanthemums today."

"Okay, you wait for me to bandage it out." Mother Han beckoned them to sit down first.

Jiang Wanguan suddenly saw a photo frame on the table, and recognized that the group photo on it was Han Feiran, and the other one should be the owner of the flower shop.

"Han Feiran?" Jiang Xiaoguan blurted out.

After hearing this, Han's mother smiled and said, "That's my son." Turning his head to look at it, "Hey, this kid was still here just now..."

"No, no, there's a guest." Han's mother called upstairs a few times, but there was no movement, and she didn't know where she went.

Jiang Wanguan was a little surprised in her heart, it was really a coincidence that she couldn't write a book, and she smiled and said, "Coincidentally, it's our alumni!"

Han Mu smiled, "That's not good, he was still here to help me write the order just now, you sit down and wait for him to come back." ”

Jiang Wanwan glanced at the orders placed casually on the table, and it was indeed exactly the same as the handwriting on the note in the wallet yesterday.

"Xiaomian, I can't leave my hands, you can help me see where there is a circle of white strings and tie flowers." Han's mother was looking for flowers on the side.

"By the way, it looks like it was put in a drawer just now."

After Jiang Xiaomian heard this, she opened the drawer and rummaged through it, and saw at a glance that she took it to Han's mother and helped her tie flowers on the side.

Jiang Wanguan saw that there seemed to be some paper floating from the edge of the drawer to her feet, and when she picked it up, it was an order that had been discarded after a typo.

But on this piece of waste paper, I saw that there were several words Jiang Wanguan written on it in fragments, and there were also two words for Wanguan. It can be seen that it is written by Han Feiran when he was bored.

Jiang Wanguan breathed a sigh of anger in her heart, and this breath was either Shu or angry, or Shu Zhong was a little angry. She silently rolled the paper into a ball and inadvertently put it back in its place.

She looked at the flower shop, it was a two-story civilian house, and the house was white-painted, with no tall tiles. The walls are slightly peeling and cracked, and the little history is obvious. There are no handrails in the corridor on the left-hand side, and there is some fertilizer piled up in the corner, mixed with cut and thrown flower branches, which has not been cleaned. This staircase leads to the second floor, where it is estimated that there is a bedroom. The whole house also added some elegance and nobility to the flowers on display.

With such a scene, Jiang Wanwan's heart was a little unwilling, and she thought: "Han Feiran is such an excellent man, but at home is an old mother who makes a living from a dilapidated flower shop."

Since childhood, Jiang Wanguan has had enough hard life, her favorite suitor, why is Han Feiran not the son of a rich family? Thinking of this, the anger in her heart just now was born from this thought.

"Miss, don't delay, it's not too early to go back and forth." Driver Zhou came over to urge Jiang Xiaomian.

"Okay, here we go."

Han's mother sent the Jiang sisters out of the house and watched their car leave.

The winding road wound around their way, and after a long time they reached their destination, stopping at the cemetery.

Jiang Xiaomian and Jiang Wanguan each held a bouquet of flowers and came to the graves of their father and parents.

Facing the words "Jiang Yihua's Tomb", Jiang Xiaomian felt very sad in her heart, and tears rolled around, and it took a long time to fall.

Next to Jiang Yihua, the tombstone standing is a husband and wife, the tomb of Jiang Yishang and Yang Qian, the tombstone of the husband and wife, after many years of tombstones, has been washed out of history by wind and rain.

This is Jiang Wanwan's parents, back then, the two brothers of the Jiang family fell from a high-rise building on the construction site, and in Jiang Xiaomian's eyes, they still suffer the bloody shadow of that year.

This accident is a grudge in Jiang Wanguan's heart, and the result of the police monitoring and investigation is not an accident, but a suicide case.

Why did both the Jiang brothers commit suicide? It is because of the huge amount of money owed by Jiang Yishang for stock speculation. On the day of the incident, he came to the construction site to find his younger brother Jiang Yihua to borrow money. During the dispute, Jiang Yishang jumped off the building, and his younger brother failed to hold his brother and died together.

Later, Yang Qian came to Bai Shengxue to make trouble, saying that Jiang Tonghua had harmed their family, and she couldn't stand the huge amount of money owed, so she drank pesticides in front of the children and Bai Shengxue.

The reason why Yang Qian made such a fuss, indeed, at the beginning, it was Jiang Yihua who took Jiang Yishang to speculate in stocks, but Jiang Yishang lost a mess.

After the wind and clouds have passed, everyone does not want to think about this past again.

"Dad, Mom, I've come to see you in Wanwan, I've lived well in my aunt's house over the years."

Jiang Xiaomian was silent on the side, and sprinkled wine on the side to pay tribute to the ancestors.

used to be a family, but now they live a state of two families.

At the flower shop, Han Feiran came back from outside, and when Han's mother saw him coming back, she asked him, "Otherwise, where have you been, you weren't there when Miss Jiang came."

Han Feiran was about to go to school, and when he heard his mother say this with his schoolbag, he hurriedly put it down, "She is here, why didn't you call me just now." ”

Han's mother just said it casually, seeing that her son had such a big reaction, her heart immediately became a mirror.

"Son, do you like that Jiang girl? She said you were from the same school, so you knew each other before? ”

Han Feiran pretended to be indifferent, "Well, she's just a freshman, how long has it been since school started." Mom, don't guess. ”

Han Feiran helped her mother sit down, and Han's mother continued: "I see that Jiang girl is clean and noble, and there is a driver called Miss today, who must be the daughter of a wealthy family." Child, we can't afford such a person. ”

Han Feiran was very disgusted with his mother's words, and when he heard it, he became energetic, "What's wrong with the poor family, I, Han Feiran, will definitely get ahead in the future!" After saying that, he took his schoolbag and left.

After the Jiang family sisters left the cemetery, Jiang Wanwan looked at the mobile phone message, which was a text message from Han Feiran.

"I heard my mom say you're coming to my house today, can we meet at school tonight?"

Jiang Wanguan didn't seem so happy about this text message in her heart, because Han Feiran's family background was not the same as she imagined. My aunt would never agree to associate with someone from such a family.

She silently turned off her phone, convinced herself that she didn't take it seriously, and pretended not to receive such a text message.

In Xian's house, Xian Xinchen knocked on his father's study.

"Come in." When Xian Xiu looked at it from afar, he was the eldest son.

"Dad, I want to discuss something with you." Bai Shengxue saw Xinchen enter the study, so she went to the door of the study lightly and listened to the conversation between their father and son.

"When I went to see it today, the built real estate was too oppressive, and the land on the outskirts of Erxi City, I wanted to talk to them and transfer it to our company's name."

Xian Xiuyuan heard his son say this, and he had some doubts in his heart, "You gave this land to them at the beginning, and you have to fight for it, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to round the field." ”

"I didn't know there was a gleaning place there, but if I hadn't arrived early today, I would have suffered. Now I want to help them, and because of that gleaning, I have some old friends with Xiaomian. ”

"Oh? Why haven't I heard from your Aunt Bai? Xian Xiuyuan's eyes widened.

Xian Xinchen nodded.

Xian Xiuyuan pondered for a long time before deciding: "Since we have something to do with Xiaomian, then we can't let it go!" You have made a fuss in the institute and no one has a face, and the real estate is only recognized for money, and at most some money and peace talks, they will be relieved, don't let them think that our big company has bullied their small company!"

Bai Shengxue listened outside, and breathed a sigh of relief.

This is about her ex-husband's hometown, presumably it is difficult for anyone to mention it, but now it is Xian Xinchen who opened his mouth first, so it is understandable.