Even if the Jian family is rich, they can save at the Jian family's dinner table, eat enough, and suit the taste.

Today's Jian Moye wore a lounge suit, a white short-sleeved shirt, black slacks, and a limited edition mechanical watch from a luxury brand on his left hand, and his hair was combed very casually.

With a cold gaze, he came down from the upper floor and walked directly in the direction of the dining room, and he pulled out a chair and sat down on the left hand side of Jane's father.

"Dad, Mom, second sister-in-law, good morning" He greeted everyone in a good mood, but did not speak to Jian Chuanhe.

Jian Chuanhe looked at his third uncle, and suddenly felt bad in his heart, cold sweat broke out, and he muttered in his heart, no, it's over, the third uncle must have known that he secretly took a photo yesterday and posted it in the group.

That's the case, Jian Chuanhe was indeed washing up, changing clothes, and coming down from the restaurant upstairs, and during this journey, I saw Jian Chuanhe secretly take a photo of them last night and posted it in the group.

What Jian Moye didn't expect was that his eldest sister Jian Mojing "Elm opens, iron trees bloom" God knows that this information I saw at that time was really angry.

Jane's father, Jian Qiaoli, looked at his son while eating preserved egg and lean porridge: "I read today's newspaper, you and Huahua are in the headlines, what do you think now?" ”

Jian Mo drank milk and ate vegetable buns expressionlessly, and did not respond to Jane's father's words, and Jane's mother on the side glared at her husband Jane.

"You old thing, son and daughter-in-law, have been married for five years, and if they make headlines, they will be on the headlines, doesn't this prove that their relationship between husband and wife is good?" Yang Meixi.

As soon as Jane's father was told by Jane's mother, he immediately didn't dare to say anything, he lowered his head and ate the preserved egg and lean porridge in the bowl, in this family, the person Jane's father was most afraid of was his old woman, and the old woman's voice was loud, and he didn't squeak.

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