Lin Jie turned his head.

It was an old lady in a dark brown top and fifty-year-old hair.

When the old lady saw Lin Jie, she was surprised at first, "It's Xiaojie who is back!"

"Yes, Aunt Liu, are you in good health?"

Lin Jie smiled and greeted.

"Okay, even the daily life is full of nothing to do. You can only bask in the sun and wander around casually," Aunt Liu smiled and narrowed her eyes.

She blinked in an instant, "Is this Miaomiao?"

"Yes, it's her," Lin Jie waved.

Lin Miao walked up to him and shouted obediently, "Grandma Liu."

"Okay, so good," Aunt Liu nodded with a smile.

The alley was very quiet. Lin Jian looked at the end and then lifted his hands up.

Aunt Liu then paid attention to the large and small luggage carried by the three of them, and hurriedly asked for it to the side.

"Look at me, I'm old and have bad eyes."

"Go back quickly."

"We'll talk about it later."

"Then let's go first," Lin Jie smiled and waved his hand, followed Lin Jian, and took Lin Miao to the yard inside.

As soon as he walked to the door, Lin Jian shouted, "Mom, my sister is back."

The room was quiet without any sound.

"Maybe I've gone to the market. The market is very lively now, and there are everything inside," Lin Jian said, taking out the key and opening the door.

The iron general, the size of a child's fist, was quickly taken down.

Lin Jian carried his luggage in.

Lin Jie followed behind with some restraint.

Lin Miao's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her whole body became distant and indifferent.

It’s just that she was walking at the end, and no one paid attention to her changes.

Lin Jian opened the door and was stunned when he stepped in.

"You are at home," he smiled and put his luggage by the wall, and went to the table to get a cup of water to drink.

Lin Jie shrank his shoulders and followed Lin Jian to the center of the house.

Looking at the two people sitting on two chairs leaning against the window, they whispered, "Dad, Mom."

"You still know that I am your father," Lin Dong snorted coldly.

Lin Jie pursed his lips.

"I'm talking to you, I'm mute, and I'm jumping up with the spirit of divorce? Where did I go?"

Han Chunni glared and scolded.

Lin Jie still lowered his head and said nothing.

Since childhood, she has been scolded so many times that she has been scolded.

As long as I don't retaliate, it will be over in a while.

"Li is already li, why do you still say this?"

Lin Jian put down the water cup and smiled and smoothed the situation.

"It's better to think about what to do in the future."

"What should I do?"

Han Chunni glared, "Can you still get back after leaving?"

"While everyone doesn't know yet, hurry back and get back the marriage."

"We have no need to embarrass you."

Han Chunni curled her lips and looked despicable.

Lin Jie pursed his lips hard.

"Did you hear it?"

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Han Chunni immediately raised her voice.

"Your mom talks to you, didn't you hear it?"

Lin Dong stared at Lin Jie and asked in a deep voice.

Lin Jie moved his body.

"I have no plans to get back together after this marriage," she whispered.

"What did you say? You turned against you,"

Han Chunni jumped up from the chair, raised her slap and shouted to Lin Jie's face.

"Hello grandma," Lin Miao couldn't help it anymore and walked over to block Lin Jie.

The slap fell down in advance and was placed on Lin Miao's head.

Han Chunni was stunned, as if she had seen such a person at this moment.

Lin Miao was not surprised at all.

In the eyes of these two old men, only grandsons and grandsons are human beings.

In addition, it is Liu Dan, who is sweet-mouthed and knows how to deal with things.

And in this family, my aunt, third aunt and uncle are all boys.

Although my uncle is married, he has no children yet.

So, she happened to be the redundant one who no longer looked within the range.

"Grandma, I am Miaomiao. I haven't been back for several years. I guess you won't recognize me anymore?"

Lin Miao smiled slightly, as if there was no pain.

Lin Jie pulled Lin Miao over as soon as possible and stared at Han Chunni.

When Han Chunni touched her daughter's cold gaze, she opened her eyes.

"You kid, adults speak, what are you doing?"

"Grandma said, it's because I haven't seen her for too long, so I'm a little anxious," Lin Miao said with a very nice temper.

"It's all for your mother to spoil it." After hearing this, Han Chunni became bolder and she began to teach her a lesson in anger.

"I'm so old, no one needs to be spoiled," Lin Miao smiled implicitly and gentlely, but the eyes were cold.

"I saw you as an old man since I was a child. You are spoiled when you were a child," Han Chunni refused to give in.

"Mom," Lin Jie couldn't help but call him in depression.

"What, I was wrong?"

Han Chunni raised the volume again.

Lin Miao coughed lightly, and when she saw that several people looked at her, she smiled.

“I ate salty at noon.”

"Come here to drink water," Lin Jian poured the water and signaled Lin Miao to go over.

Lin Miao went over and took a few sips, looked at the wall next to him, and said with envy: "This is better than my home, even the walls are tall and thick."

What a child's words.

Lin Jian couldn't help laughing.

"This house is similar to yours, it's a little taller."

"real?"

Lin Miao was surprised and curled his lips again.

"That's not soundproof," she said, "When my dad hit my mom and me, my voice was not louder than grandma's voice. The neighbors next door could hear it."

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly became quiet.

Li Dong stared at Lin Jie.

"He hits you?"

Lin Jie lowered his head and pointed a little.

"Second sister, why didn't you say it earlier?" Lin Jian rushed to her, "Is your brother a decoration?"
To be continued...