At the entrance of the Jiang family’s ancestral home.

Many members of the second and third generations of the Jiang family were waiting in place.

The first man in his forties or fifties is a man with a slightly beautiful hair, and he is his uncle Bo Jiang Chuanhou.

A middle-aged man next to him was his second brother Jiang Chuande. He had a somewhat similar appearance, but was younger.

"What distinguished guests have made so many of us wait?"

"I heard it was the second daughter who had been severing ties for many years?"

"It's not like this specification, right? Last time my aunt went back to her house, she didn't send anyone to greet her."

The third generation of juniors in the crowd whispered.

Jiang Feng stood among the third generation of people and was in a relatively high position.

"Nephew Feng."

A young fat man patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder.

"You said why did the old man send so many people to greet him just to restore the father-daughter relationship?"

Jiang Feng looked at the fat man with a feeling of ache on his face.

"Uncle, how can I know the old man's idea? Maybe my aunt's family is doing well."

Jiang Feng pretended to be helpless.

The little fat man is named Jiang Wei, who is 2 years younger than him, but he is the third uncle in the Jiang family.

Still a dear uncle!

Mr. Jiang gave birth to two children in his early years, and the old lady passed away thirty years ago.

But eighteen years ago.

Mr. Jiang re-established a beautiful woman in her twenties, who is now the "young grandmother" of the Jiang family.

Jiang Wei is the youngest son of Mr. Jiang and the beautiful woman back then.

"Nephew Feng, don't fool others!"

Jiang Wei snorted lightly and said in an old-fashioned manner: "My mother said that my second sister Manqin married an ordinary person and her life seemed unsatisfactory."

Jiang Feng suppressed his disgust, but did not dare to offend this person.

Jiang Wei is older than him, and the Jiang family is very particular about seniority and cannot show disrespect.

The key is.

Jiang Wei is very talented and loved by the old man, and supported by a "young grandma".

Among the three generations of the Jiang family, who dares to offend this little Taisui?

Jiang Feng was about to explain.

"Hey! Isn't that the Three-Leaf Sword-Star Official?"

"It seems to be a limited edition, and it costs more than 30 million."

The third generation of young people looked at the landing luxury car and showed a surprised and envious expression.

Jiang Wei looked up at the Star Official's account, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

This is one of his dream cars.

"Nephew Feng, the person in the car should not be your aunt's house, right?"

Jiang Wei smacked his lips.

"Hey! It's really my aunt's house."

Jiang Feng's pupils shrank and he said in surprise.

I attended Luo Liang's school entrance banquet a few days ago. I clearly remember that there was no speed in my aunt's house.

However, thinking of the "big scene" of the school entrance banquet that day, Jiang Feng immediately felt relieved.

After the school entrance banquet.

Jiang Chuanhou reminded Jiang Feng not to talk nonsense, and after returning home, he went straight to Mr. Jiang to have a secret conversation.

Mr. Jiang didn't believe it very much.

But then I was shocked by the horrible "public relations method" on the night of the school entrance banquet.

After analysis.

Mr. Jiang and Jiang Chuanhou agreed that Luo Liang had met a great nobleman in his family, and the middle bond might be Luo Liang.

Jiang Feng basically agrees with this.

So far.

There are only old men in the Jiang family, Jiang Chuanhou, Jiang Feng and other very few people know this "secret".

...

At the entrance of the Jiang family’s ancestral home, the Sanye Sword Star Official Name landed smoothly.

When Rodcheng and his wife saw the people greeting at the door, they looked excited and a little surprised.

"Big brother, second brother."

Jiang Manqin's eyes were rosy, looking at the ancestral home where she used to play and play, and the familiar or unfamiliar faces of the Jiang family in front of her.

"Second sister, welcome home."

Jiang Chuanhou and Jiang Chuande, the two brothers, met with relief and smiled.

"Decheng."

My uncle Bo Jiang Chuanhou nodded at Luo Decheng, not like before.

The second uncle Bo Jiang Chuande also showed kindness to Rodecheng; he heard his elder brother's vaguely mention that the second sister's family is now very unusual.

Rhodesen was a little flattered.

Back then, he made the Jiang family's daughter's belly bigger and even beaten her.

After marriage.

He didn't dare to step into the gate of the Jiang family, leaving a shadow in his heart.

Unbelievable.

Today I am the first time I come to my father-in-law’s house and I can enjoy this kind of treatment.

"Hello, second sister."

A slightly abrupt and tender voice came.

Jiang Wei walked over carelessly and stood side by side with Jiang Chuanhou brothers.

Where did the little fat man come from?

Luo Liang muttered in his heart, why did he stand with his uncle and uncle?

Strangely.

My uncle and uncle were used to it and did not scold me.

"You are Jiang Wei, aren't you?"

Jiang Manqin looked at him with a smile: "I was the youngest at home back then. This time I came back, I didn't expect to have another younger brother."

younger brother?

Luo Liang was shocked.

This guy looks about the same age as him, but he is actually his uncle?

"Hello nephew, I am your uncle Jiang Wei, what's your name?"

Jiang Wei looked at Luo Liang with a smile.

I'll wipe it!

Luo Liang felt so disgusted.

The key is that this guy also deliberately pointed out the identity relationship between the two parties, which clearly takes advantage of the seniority.

Let me call him uncle?

Luo Liang was thirty years old in his previous life and felt very resistant.

On the other side.

When Jiang Feng saw Luo Liang's defeated look, he laughed secretly.

All three generations of the Jiang family have experienced this feeling.

Jiang Wei likes to use his seniority to suppress others in his family, and enjoys those who are much older than him calling him uncle.
To be continued...