Zhu Xiangxiang is Qin Fangfang's mother-in-law. She went back to Longmen store and naturally knew Yunjian.
At the moment when Zhu Xiangxiang saw Yunjian, the whole person trembled a little. She glanced at Zhang Meihua and glanced her eyes to the side, obviously showing a guilty conscience.
Yun Jian can see it at a glance. She raises her eyebrows slightly and doesn't speak.
Zhang Meihua is proud that her fourth daughter Qin Fangfang has married a good family.
When Zhang Meihua saw Zhu Jianxiang, she was just like seeing her own daughter. She reached out and grabbed Zhu Jianxiang's hand excitedly. She continued to sell well:
"Oh, my mother, who are we with? It's necessary to be so polite. I heard that my daughter was ill, so I came to have a look."
Said, Zhang Meihua took out a bag of bananas just bought from the roadside and put them into Zhu Jianxiang's hand: "come on, my mother, this is what we just bought on the roadside, but it's fresh. Try it!"
Zhu Xiangyan's eyes turned around. She took the banana from Zhang Meihua and said, "Oh... Oh, you're welcome to my mother..."
"who is this doll? What a delicate look! Which of your relatives is it? "
Next to her, an old woman in her 50s and 60s, about the same age as Zhu Jianxiang, came and asked Zhu Jianxiang. During the conversation, the old woman looked at Yunjian with her eyes.
"This is not my daughter-in-law's daughter-in-law!" Zhu Xiangxiang said a word to the old woman next to her.
"Your daughter-in-law and sister's? Xiang, your daughter-in-law is not... "The old woman heard Zhu Xiang mention Qin Fangfang and said something.
"Cough! Nothing! It's all my own. Come and have some fruit first! I remember your name is Yunjian, right? Come in quickly. There are some little girls and boys about your age over there. Go and play! "
Zhu Xiangxiang said that Qin Yirou took Yunjian to the sofa and sat down.
On this side of the sofa, Zhu Jianxiang's relatives and friends come to visit. Several of them are girls and young men about the same size as Yunjian.
"No, my mother, my daughter?" Pushed to sit on the sofa by Zhu Xiangxiang, Zhang Meihua asks again.
"Fang Fang, she went out with Bai Wen to buy something and will be back soon." Zhu Xiang's eyes turned, and she said quickly.
Yun Jian and Qin Yirou are sitting on the sofa, their eyes are tight.
Zhu Xiangxiang's broken and blooming is too big. You can see it at a glance. She has a ghost.
Is it... What happened to Qin Fangfang?
"Hello, what's your name?" Sitting on the opposite side of Yunjian sofa, a young man raised his eyes and looked at Yunjian.
This young man is obviously the child of a relative of Zhu Jianxiang. He is about the same size as Yunjian.
"My daughter's name is Yunjian." Qin Yirou was very polite. She nodded at the young man and said.
"Ha ha, Zijie, you really need to flirt with a younger sister everywhere." Next to him sat another young man who asked him the name of Yunjian.
The young man who asked Yunjian's name just now is hang Zijie, the son of Zhu Jianxiang's relative's family.
"Brother Zijie, didn't you buy a new laptop? Hurry up and show it to everyone! "
Just as hang Zijie was still asking Yunjian's name, a young girl sitting next to him took a look at Yunjian, and then de se said to hang Zijie.
Computers in 1999 were not cheap, especially laptops.
It's strange for adults to have a laptop in their hands, let alone for children to have such valuable things in their hands.
Hearing this, hang Zijie quickly took out his laptop from the side, opened the cover, and turned on the computer.
"Wait, I'll install the program." Hang Zijie glanced at Yunjian and saw that Yunjian didn't care about having a computer. He added a word more.
"Wow, brother Zijie, do you still install the program? As good as hackers! " Just now the girl said another word.
Installation program and hacker are not a concept at all, but they are firmly linked by this girl.
"I'm sorry to hear that." Hang Zijie glanced at Yunjian again and scratched his head.
Seeing that Yunjian didn't respond, hang Zijie looked at Yunjian again and asked her aloud, "Yunjian, have you ever played with a laptop?"