"That's it, I just sent a message to Yichen, telling him that I took you home, and he should also be rushing home, you can ask him yourself, you young people can solve the matter by themselves, but if you are angry, tell Auntie, Auntie will help you teach him a lesson!" The more she talked, the more confused she became, Meng Yao didn't understand a word, but what else could she do if it had anything to do with herself, her head was about to explode or she didn't understand, looking at the aunt who sold Guan Zi who was smiling and closing her eyes to recuperate, Meng Yao suddenly felt that this aunt was also very naïve.

Looking at Auntie's expression of begging me, please me, so that I might tell you, Meng Yao also felt that it was better not to satisfy her, anyway, she would know the answer in a short time, so she turned her head to look out the window.

"It's boring, aren't you curious to know?" Seeing Meng Yao like this, Mother Jiang pursed her lips and was a little deflated, "Sure enough, I've grown up, it's not funny!" You weren't like this when you were young, if you didn't ask what things were clear, you wouldn't give up, Yichen had been shouting sweetly behind him like a little tail at that time, Brother Yichen had memorized a lot of 100,000 whys! ”

"Why do I remember that he scolded me every time for being a little fool, and he hated me very much!" Recalling that time, Meng Yao vaguely remembered some things, but the appearance in her memory was not what her aunt said.

"Then when you were in Kyoto, did he be at home every day, and you could see him when you wanted to look for him, little boy! And we often say that you are his little daughter-in-law, you must take care of it, it's always a little embarrassing! I still remember that when you later read more, and when you started to turn the book to find the answer by yourself when you encountered something you didn't understand, his lost look, looking at you from afar, frowning and closing his mouth, now I almost die of laughter when I think about it! Mother Jiang recalled, smiling a little inappropriate with her image of a noblewoman.

Meng Yao thought back to those holidays when she was disliked but still taken care of, indeed, it was Brother Yichen who bought her ice cream and drinks delicious, although she said that she was a little gluttonous cat and would die fat if she ate it again, he still reluctantly bought it for her, held it for her, bought her pink and good-looking stickers, a bubble machine that could blow bubbles, and a big bear doll, saying that their girls were too troublesome and said that those things were fancy, but they still bought it for her under her reluctant gaze, thinking about it, the corners of Meng Yao's mouth couldn't help but rise, My heart was so sweet that it was about to explode.

"Anyway, I just remember that he disliked me every day, saying that I knew how to eat, and buying some messy things that were just good-looking, and that I was stupid, that I couldn't even ride a car, and that skating was slow and ugly like a penguin!" It's just that these sweet and beautiful memories and feelings can only be experienced by themselves, Meng Yao said, but the smile in the corner of his eyes really did not hide.

"Say whatever you want, anyway, look at your daughter-in-law like this, Yaoyao, Auntie thinks time flies so slowly, and she thinks time flies so fast!" Mother Jiang looked at Meng Yao with a smile in her eyes. "You're a smart kid, you know what Auntie means, right?"

"I'm a fool, how can I understand what Auntie said so profoundly!" I can guess what it means, but it's better to pretend I don't know.

"You, it's not good to hold a grudge like this." Mother Jiang plucked her upturned nose, just like when she was a child. Next, in the small talk between the two, the gate of the Jiang family was close in front of them, and sure enough, Jiang Yichen's black car was parked in the yard from a distance, and the driver parked the car in the shaded place closest to the door, and the two got out of the car and walked to the house.

When he saw Meng Yao and his mother entering the door, Jiang Yichen hung up the phone in his hand and looked at his mother with some helpless eyes.

"Yichen is back! Look at you, I helped you bring Yaoyao, you actually look at me with such eyes! It's so sad! Mother Jiang exaggerated and made a gesture to wipe away her tears.

"Alright, the play is over!" Jiang Yichen replied with a smile. But Mother Jiang ignored him and let Meng Yao sit in the living room.

Hearing the movement in the living room, a woman in her fifties suddenly appeared, smiling and holding a tray with two cups of juice and some delicate pastries on it. "Is Miss Yaoyao here?"

"Aunt Wang, it's me!" Meng Yao got up, reached out and took the tray and put it on the coffee table.

"Thank you, Miss Yaoyao, I haven't seen Miss Yaoyao for a few months, and I'm getting thinner, I'm getting thinner!" He said as he laid out the contents of the tray. "Although it is said that thin is good-looking now, I think girls still need to be a little fleshy to be more cute, you say yes, Miss Yaoyao!" After setting up the things, he stood aside and looked at Meng Yao carefully, like an elder looking at the kindness of the junior.

"Thank you Aunt Wang, I can eat it very much, but it's actually quite heavy, but it looks thin!" Meng Yao used to come to the Jiang family, this Aunt Wang is a distant relative of Jiang Yichen, she is very hardworking, she just feels that she is her own family, and she has to ask about everything in person, but she doesn't have too many eyes, so Meng Yao has always respected her.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat, these are the cakes that have just been sent according to Miss Yaoyao's taste, and I specially asked not to be too sweet and greasy!" Aunt Wang on the side was happy to introduce when she heard this.

Meng Yao could only thank her repeatedly, and then chatted casually, and Aunt Wang went to the kitchen to get busy.

"Yaoyao, this is your home, don't be restrained, it's okay to call Yichen and Aunt Wang if you don't want to do anything yourself!" Mother Jiang handed over a glass of freshly squeezed juice and said half-jokingly.

"Auntie, you're kidding me again!" Meng Yao's face was already slightly red, which would be even redder, which made the smile on the corner of Jiang Yichen's mouth, who had been unable to speak, even thicker.

"Okay, okay, now you dislike me as an old lady, I'll go see if Sister Wang has anything to help with, you guys are tired!" I made an excuse and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

"Brother Yichen, don't you have anything to say?" Seeing that Jiang Yichen just looked at her and smirked, Meng Yao glared at him and asked seriously.

"It's really nothing, a little thing, I can really handle it, you just need to look at me behind my back and be happy every day!" Although things are a bit of a headache now, Meng Yao is still too young to let her get involved in these things.

"Well, I believe you!" Since Brother Yichen said that it was okay, then it must be something that can be handled, looking at the appearance of the aunt is not very anxious, and it is not a particularly important and difficult thing to think about, thinking too much is unhappy, so don't think about it.