Rebirth: Did Top Stream cause trouble again today?

Sometimes, there is a reason to say that it is not a family that does not enter a family. Just like now, after knowing that Yan Jinyun is not disabled, the members of Ji's family do not reflect on themselves but feel that Yan Jinyun should not lie.

This matter was originally because they disliked Yan Jinyun's disability, so they broke the agreement first, but now they are all filled with righteous indignation, as if they were the ones who suffered.

"It's really cheap Ji Yixian!" Ji Zixia was also furious, thinking that Ji Yixian was cheap, "Yan Jinyun is such an excellent person, if he had known that he was pretending to be disabled, why would he not let Ji Yixian marry him?" ! And if you look at his current virtues, he simply doesn't take us seriously."

Seeing that she was talking too much, Mrs. Ji stopped her and said: "Okay, don't talk about it, this is not the place to talk about it, do you want others to hear it and make jokes later? What's the matter, let's talk about it when we get home."

"Oh."

Ji Zifeng didn't say anything, but his frown showed his current mood.

At eleven o'clock at noon, the funeral relatives and friends as well as the Yan family all came back, and it was time to have lunch after greeting the guests.

Ji Yixian and Yan Jinyun, as the son and son-in-law of the Ji family, were arranged to sit with Ji's father.

It's time to eat, and he has to sit at the same table with the person he hates. Ji Yixian is disgusting, but thinking about Mrs. Ji who should be more disgusted than him, he thinks the seat arrangement is too good, thief Well, well, it couldn't be better.

And he can't wait to see the four members of Ji's family, Yan Jinyun, who they despise so much, looks funny when he can walk without a disability.

On the way back, all the filial cloths on his head were taken off, probably when he took off the filial cloths, he accidentally loosened the small tufts that were tied on his head to cover the shaved baldness, and Ji Yixian was caught when he sat down Ji Zixia mocked.

"Hahaha." Ji Zixia pointed at Ji Yixian's head as if he had seen some joke, "You are so funny, you are bald."

Ji Yixian came here first, Yan Jinyun was still talking to the elders of the Yan family, and when he came over, he was stepped on by someone, Ji Yixian raised his face and looked at Ji Zixia and said: "I'm sorry, I always thought that You're blind, I didn't expect you to be stupid, I shaved my hair, can't you see it?"

"And I shaved my hair, it will grow back in the future, mine is temporary, like your hair is sparse, and the forehead is shiny and shiny is for a lifetime." Ji Yixian didn't like Ji Zixia in the first place , Ji Zixia even came to provoke him actively, so if he didn't hate him, he would be a fool for not going to Ji Zixia.

"Who do you think has short hair!" Ji Zixia's hair is really short, and she has already had a hair transplant, and the hair volume is still sparse. She hates people saying that she has short hair, so Ji Yixian just said it out. And it's so ugly.

Ji Zixia picked up the water on the table and wanted to splash it on Ji Yixian's face. Ji Yixian grabbed Ji Zixia's wrist and threatened in a cold voice: "If you dare to pour water on me today, I will kill you later." It can throw all the dishes on the table on you, if you don't believe it, you can try it."

"let me go!"

"Ji Yixian, how decent are you, let go of your sister, what are you doing!" Ji's father whispered to Ji Yixian, "You are not afraid of shame."

"I'm not afraid." Ji Yixian tightened his grip and squeezed Ji Zixia hard.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Ji Yixian, what on earth are you trying to do?" Ji Zifeng couldn't stand it anymore, he stretched out his hand to tear Ji Yixian away.

It's a pity that before he touched Ji Yixian's hand, Ji Yixian let go of Ji Zixia, and withdrew his hand as if avoiding some virus.

"Is it okay for me to teach my sister a lesson as a brother?" Ji Yixian looked at Ji Zifeng sarcastically, "You are a brother, you don't know how to discipline your sister, I am not a mother for you Discipline me, you still haven't thanked me."

"Who needs your discipline!" Ji Zixia rubbed his red wrist, staring at Ji Yixian, "Don't be sentimental."

"You think I want to discipline you, but I feel ashamed to sit at the same table with you." Ji Yixian looked at Ji Zixia with a disgusted expression on his face, "Open your sesame mung bean-sized eyes to see Look, who among the guests is like you."

"You're here today to attend someone else's funeral, not someone else's wedding, or any anniversary celebration, and you're not here to dance in the square, dressed up in fancy dress, do you think you're here for a beauty pageant?" Ji Yixian sarcastically People come without mercy, "Even if it's a beauty pageant, the people who came to choose you today are all dead people. Don't you know that there are so many people who come to pick up money today?"

"That's enough for Ji Yixian!" Mrs. Ji interrupted Ji Yixian with a sullen face. No matter how inappropriate or domineering Ji Zixia is, she is also Mrs. Ji's daughter. She was also not happy, "Your sister is still young and ignorant, you can talk to him as a brother."

"You're still young at the age of 20, don't you know that a loving mother is a loser?" Ji Yixian didn't give Mrs. Ji any face, "And she was rude first, when she provoked me, what the hell did you do?" If you don’t tell her, her behavior is courting death.”

"Now tell me that she is young and ignorant. As a brother, I will let her go. I am still fucking stupid. You should let me go."

Ji Yixian is merciless, and the mad Mrs. Ji has nothing to say.

As soon as Yan Jinyun came over, he saw the Ji family on the table blowing their beards and staring. Ji Yixian had the most awesome expression on his face, and his expression was true to everyone, and the old god was drinking a drink on the ground.

"The hair is all loose, and I don't know how to tidy it up." Yan Jinyun said, and started to tie the little knots on Ji Yixian's head again.

It's a pity that he has never had his hair tied up before, and he doesn't know how to pull up that little braid. He only knows how to tie a small braid, and it ends up sticking to the top of his head like a rocket cannon.

"Oh, you're really stupid." Ji Yixian started to do it by himself, and tied an apple head in two or three strokes. He didn't forget to dislike Yan Jinyun, "You don't know how to be so simple."

"I really don't know how to do this. I've never touched a few people's hair in my life." Yan Jinyun sat down next to Ji Yixian while speaking.

When Ji Zifeng saw Yan Jinyun walking over, his eyes seemed to be fixed on Yan Jinyun. He saw that Yan Jinyun was wearing a well-fitting suit and gold-rimmed glasses, like a young master from the Republic of China period.

With a smile on his face just for one person, he tied Ji Yixian's hair naturally and affectionately, and didn't dislike the sweat on Ji Yixian's hair. At this moment, Ji Zifeng's heart was occupied by something called jealousy.