Chapter 515： 515, it's a matter of time!

Father Wan had a sullen face, seeing that this young man didn't care about an older man like him at all, and he had been a cadre for so many years, how could he ever be slapped on the door to humiliate him like this, it made him feel very angry.

"This comrade, although we object to Jian Yan being with our son, but we haven't done anything to hurt the world, but now you are treating my son like this, do you just want to forget it?"

Sun Zhenyu took out a wallet from his bag, took out ten cards of Great Unity, and threw them out.

"Is it enough?"

Putting the wallet in his pocket, Sun Zhenyu curled his lips and reported to his home: "If the money is not enough to heal the wound, then come and find me at No. 6, Yihe Road Mansion, remember, my name is Sun Zhenyu! Don't find the wrong person! already."

Sun Zhenyu walked straight out with his feet, Wan's mother was not convinced, and wanted to drag someone to argue a few words, but was stopped by Wan's father.

"What are you doing with me? He wanted to leave after hitting our son. We can't let him go!"

Father Wan had a dark face and couldn't help scolding, "You don't have a brain! You didn't listen to the address he reported. If you have the ability, go there and see if you have the ability to settle accounts with others. I really don't know what it is."

Before Mother Wan could react, she said with a suffocated breath, "He lives on Yihe Road, so I don't dare to go there. What is there... Yihe Road Mansion? Which Yihe Road Mansion? ."

Father Wan looked contemptuous, "How many Yihe Road mansions are there in Jincheng?"

Mother Wan suddenly became a little dumb, "Isn't it the Yihe Road Mansion in our compound?"

Father Wan was so annoyed that he didn't want to talk anymore, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Mother Wan stared in shock, swallowed several times, and then murmured, "Yihe Road Mansion, surnamed Sun? Well, that...isn't that Sun... Commander Sun's house? "

After speaking, Mother Wan trembled.

And Xiao Jing, who witnessed the whole process, can't wait to hide herself in the corner so that no one can see it.

Oops!

She's in trouble!

**

Sun family.

Jian Yan changed her skirt in the room and re-sewed the gap with needles and thread. Although it didn't look good, it was better than the gap.

Jian Yan still wore the cardigan on her body. She would have to take the car home later. There were so many people along the way, so she couldn't just wear a few clothes that were sewn up.

Of course, in the country, it doesn't matter, because many people wear patched clothes, and no one will laugh at anyone.

But this is not the countryside, but the provincial capital!

In such a big city, going out wearing patched clothes will definitely be laughed at. No matter how strong she is, no matter how strong she is, she still has a sense of shame.

"Grandma Sun, I have finished sewing, thank you for your needlework."

Jian Yan smiled and handed the sewing box back to Mrs. Sun.

Old Mrs. Sun said with a smile, "You are so skillful that you can sew on your own, but I can't do it. As soon as I get the needle and thread, I tie a knot, and I can't sew it well."

Jian Yan smiled embarrassedly and said, "In our country, needlework is a must for a girl's family."

"Then the girls in your village are very capable." Mrs. Sun praised.

Jian Yan looked around, "Grandma Sun, where is Sun Zhenyu?"

Mrs. Sun replied casually, "I don't know, she said she was beating someone up."

"Cough cough! Beat people?"

Jian Yan was shocked by the words of old lady Sun. Is that what she meant?

Mrs. Sun replied disapprovingly, "Well, yes! I don't know where to beat someone."

Jian Yan was stunned, wouldn't Grandma Sun's reaction be too calm?

Her grandson is going to beat someone in someone else's house. Beating someone is not the kind of guest!

Why is she not worried at all!

No, where did Sun Zhenyu go to beat people? not...?

Thinking of this, Jian Yan suddenly couldn't sit still.

"Grandma Sun, should we chase it out and see?"

Sun Zhenyu shouldn't go to Wanjia to beat people, just to vent his anger?

Speaking of which, the two of them are not very familiar with each other, and they haven't seen each other a few times before, so they shouldn't even be friends.

He is an outsider who has nothing to do with him, why should he stand up for a self who is not familiar with him?

Mrs. Sun waved her hand indifferently, "No, you will come back after you beat him, don't worry, it will be alright, no one can hurt him, just sit back and relax!"

"..."

Jian Yan was dumbfounded. She had already seen Sun Zhenyu's skills. Now she was not worried that he would be injured, but was more worried that something would happen to the person who was beaten by him.

After all, beating people is still responsible. She doesn't want Sun Zhenyu to get into trouble because of her own affairs, and she doesn't like to owe favor.

"Don't frown~ Be careful of wrinkles, come, little girl, try this cake, it's delicious."

Old Mrs. Sun smiled and handed the pastry plate on the coffee table to Jian Yan.

Jian Yan smiled lightly, "Thank you, Grandma Sun, you can just call me Jian Yan."

"Then I'll call you Xiao Yanyan!"

Mrs. Sun smiled and squinted her eyes. Xiao Yanyan and Xiao Yuyu are a good match. Whether it is Yan Yu or Yuyan, they both listen to and read very smoothly.

Jian Yan's mouth froze slightly, "Well, yes."

Although she is not used to such an intimate address, since she likes it, let her be happy.

Jian Yan and Mrs. Sun were sitting in the living room. After chatting for a long time, they heard Sun Zhenyu's shouting.

"I'm back!"

Seeing that her grandson's image was somewhat damaged, Mrs. Sun immediately said, "Go and pack up and change clothes!"

"Okay, let's go now, Jian Yan, you sit down for a while, I'll come down right away."

Having said that, Sun Zhenyu ran back to his room like a gust of wind, refusing to show his embarrassed image in front of the goddess.

When I was beating people at Wan's house, I fought with Wan Li a few times, and my clothes were a little wrinkled and stained with some dirt, and Mosi's hair was a little messy.

Jian Yan didn't even have time to see Sun Zhenyu directly, when he turned his head and saw only his figure running upstairs.

She thought of waiting for Sun Zhenyu to come back. After thanking him, she hurried back. It was getting late, and she had to rush home to make dinner.

Now that you have taken on the task of cooking, you have to do it well, and you can't take one load, just let it go.

But Sun Zhenyu was too fast, and before she even spoke, others went upstairs.

Now it's just as he greeted, sit down again.

"Xiao Yanyan, did you know my family Xiao Yuyu before?"

The old lady Sun asked curiously, this question had been in her heart for a long time, and Xiao Yuyu had never mentioned a close female friend before.