<h4>Chapter 1580: Chapter 1581 was aptop</h4>
Zhu Hengxiang was Qin Fangfang’s mother-inw. She had visited Longmen cityst time, so she naturally knew Yun Jian.
The moment Zhu Hengxiang saw Yun Jian, she trembled slightly. She nced at Zhang Meihua and shifted her eyes to the side. It was obvious that she had a guilty conscience.
Yun Jian could tell at a nce. She raised her eyebrows slightly and did not say anything.
Zhang Meihua, on the other hand, had always been proud that her fourth daughter, Qin Fangfang, had married into a good family.
When Zhang Meihua saw Zhu Hengxiang, it was as if she had seen her own daughter. She reached out and grabbed Zhu Hengxiang’s hand excitedly, continuing to act nice:
“Aiya, mother-inw, who is with whom? Do you have to be so polite? I heard that my daughter was sick, so I came over to take a look.”
As she spoke, Zhang Meihua took out a bag of bananas that she had just bought from the roadside and stuffed it into Zhu Hengxiang’s hands. “Come, mother-inw, we just bought these from the roadside. They are very fresh. Try Them!”
Zhu Hengxiang’s eyes darted around. She took the banana that Zhang Meihua had given her and said unnaturally, “Aiya... Aiya, this... this mother-inw, you are too polite...”
“Hengxiang, who is this girl? She is so delicate! Which family is she from?”
An olddy in her fifties or sixties, who was about the same age as Zhu Hengxiang, walked over and asked Zhu Hengxiang. As she spoke, the olddy looked at Yun Jian.
“Isn’t she the daughter of my daughter-inw and sister-inw?”Zhu Hengxiang said to the olddy.
“Your daughter-inw and sister-inw? Hengxiang, isn’t your daughter-inw...”when the olddy heard Zhu Hengxiang mention Qin Fangfang, she blurted out.
“Ahem! Ahem! It’s nothing! We’re all on the same side. Come and have some fruit first! I remember your name is yunjian, right? Come in quickly. There are a few young girls and boys about your age over there. Go over and have some fun!”
As Zhu Hengxiang spoke, she got Qin Yirou to bring Yun Jian to the sofa and sit down.
On the sofa sat Zhu Hengxiang’s rtives and friends who came to visit. There were a few youngdies and boys around Yun Jian’s age.
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“No, mother-inw, where’s My Daughter?”Zhang Meihua asked as she was pushed onto the sofa by Zhu Hengxiang.
“Fangfang, she and Baiwen went out to buy some things. They’ll be back soon,”Zhu Hengxiang rolled her eyes and said hurriedly.
Yun Jian and Qin Yirou sat on the sofa, and Yun Jian’s eyes narrowed.
Zhu Hengxiang’s w was too big. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was up to something.
Could it be... something happened to Qin Fangfang?
“Hey, What’s Your Name?”A young man sitting across from Yun Jian looked up at Yun Jian and asked.
This young man was obviously the child of a rtive of Zhu Hengxiang, about the same age as Yun Jian.
“My Daughter’s name is Yun Jian.”Qin Yirou was still quite polite. She nodded at the young man and said.
“Haha, Zijie, you really have to flirt with girls everywhere you go.”Another young man sitting next to her said the young man who asked for Yun Jian’s name.
The young man who asked for Yun Jian’s name was Hang Zijie. He was the son of Zhu Hengxiang’s rtives.
“Brother Zijie, didn’t you buy a newptop? Hurry up and show it to everyone!”
Hang Zijie was still asking for the name of the cloud note when a young girl sitting next to him red at the cloud note and said to hang Zijie in a smug manner.
Aptop from 1999 was not cheap, especially aptop.
It was rare for an adult to have aptop, not to mention for a child to have such a valuable thing.
When Hang Zijie heard this, he quickly took out hisptop from the side, opened the lid, and turned it on.
“Wait, I’ll install the program.”Hang Zijie nced at Yun Jian. Seeing that Yun Jian did not care about hisputer, he added.
“Wow, Brother Zijie, you know how to install programs? You’re as good as a hacker!”The girl said again.
Installing programs and hackers werepletely different concepts, but they were forcibly linked together by this girl.
“No, I’m embarrassed by what you said.”Hang Zijie nced at Yun Jian again and scratched his head.
Seeing that Yun Jian didn’t respond, Hang Zijie looked at Yun Jian again and asked her, “Yun Jian, have you ever yed with aptop?”