Two Dimensional Journey

Two minutes later, Zhang Xiang sat in front of the warm table.

Opposite him, he was about 40 years old. Although he was well maintained, his crow's feet were basically exposed.

And no matter how strong Zhang Xiang is now.

However, in front of his aunt, who has the closest blood relationship, other than the three sisters, he still seemed a little nervous.

Not to mention, she was still an aunt who was kind to their family.

Had it not been for his aunt, it would be really troublesome for Zhang Xiang to protect the three sisters of Xiaoniaoyou and let them live together.

Although, with his strength, it is possible to do this.

However, at that time, he and the relatives of the three sisters of Little Bird You will definitely tear their skin.

It was also forgotten that Aunt Zhang Xiang's appearance made this matter settled.

Not to mention, she also won enough compensation for the three sisters.

Of course, that sum of compensation is nothing in Zhang Xiang's eyes.

But the most important thing is that heart and love for the three sisters.

After two minutes of silence, Zhang Xiang's aunt finally spoke.

"Unexpectedly, you have grown up to this point. Watch 1 Mao, 2 X, 3 Chinese." Zhang Xiang's aunt pushed the magazine in her hands to Zhang Xiang.

The title of that magazine is: Supernova Cartoonist, and the subtitle is: The single-line sales exceeded two million in the first week of this year, and he became a billionaire who relied on comics.

And Zhang Xiang didn't expect that the matter about himself would only be out for a few days, and it would be in the newspaper so soon.

What's even more amazing is that the photo above is really Zhang Xiang himself.

God knows how the paparazzi of those magazines tracked Zhang Xiang to take photos.

But looking at the back, he should have been accidentally photographed when he was published in JUMP Weekly.

And listening to his aunt's words, what else can Zhang Xiang say?

Just being able to smile and pretend to be shy and humble.

"These are all luck. I didn't expect my comics to be so popular." Zhang Xiang pretended to be shy, scratched his head with his right hand, and said embarrassingly.

But to be honest, it was indeed beyond his expectation that the single book could sell so well.

"Luck is also part of your strength. It seems that you have matured a lot during this period. Maybe I can safely hand over the three sisters of Xiaoniaoyou to you, and retreat." Aunt Zhang Xiang's face revealed. A look of emotion came.

"Nothing, without your careful guidance from your aunt, maybe I'm still the guy who is still a bit idiot in the face of life. Also, even though I am rich, I still need to trouble you aunt about the situation of the three sisters. After all, there are some things that a big man like me is a little embarrassed to participate in." Zhang Xiang said hurriedly, showing a somewhat embarrassed look at the end.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhang Xiang's words, Zhang Xiang's aunt couldn't help but show a smile on her face.

"Don't worry, I said that I can give you the three sisters of Xiaoniaoyou, it does not mean that I will not come here again. After all, the three sisters of Xiaoniaoyou are my most important joy. I will come here often. . However, I am here today, not just to talk about this." At the end of the talk, Aunt Zhang Xiang showed a serious expression on his face.

Seeing his aunt's serious expression, Zhang Xiang couldn't help but get serious.

"I heard from relatives over there that Meiyu's biological mother seems to have returned from abroad..." Aunt Zhang Xiang said to Zhang Xiang with a serious look on her face.

Hearing his aunt's words, Zhang Xiang first flashed a surprised expression, thinking of his sister.

However, looking at the look on his aunt's face, and then reminiscing the word "birth" in her aunt's words, Zhang Xiang suddenly thought of one thing.

That is, none of the three sisters of Xiaoniaoyou were born by the same father and mother, they were all born by three different mothers.

I heard that Xiaokong's mother died of an illness when Xiaokong was young.

As for Mei Yu's mother, Zhang Xiang has never heard of others.

"Miyu's mother?" Zhang Xiang frowned slightly, thinking about the memory in his mind.

In the end, only a little memory was found, and that was the scene of Miyu's face leaving with some bad excuses when discussing what kimono Xiao Hina was wearing and flipping through the album.

And, in the family photo area of ​​the album, I saw a beautiful girl with a great figure and idol-like appearance, holding Miyu, who was only about two years old, standing beside him, Zhang Xiang’s brother-in-law, and about five years old. Xiaokong, holding the photo of Zhang Xiang's trousers.

Apart from that, Zhang Xiang never saw or heard anything related again.

"Yes, it's Miwa's mother. However, you may never have seen each other. In fact, I have never seen each other. However, I have heard a lot of news from the opposite relative. I heard that when Meiyu's mother was less than three years old, she abandoned her, divorced your brother-in-law, and returned to her own country alone." Zhang Xiang's aunt had a look of emotion on her face.

"Leave Meiyu away? What's the reason? The relationship with brother-in-law is not good?" Zhang Xiang raised his brows, and a look of doubt flashed across his face.

"I heard that because of the chaos in my country, I have to go back to take care of my parents and support the rebuilding of the motherland." Zhang Xiang's aunt took a sip of tea and a sigh flashed across her face.

"Even so, why did she divorce her brother-in-law? As long as she goes back and brings her parents to Neon, isn't it all right? No matter what, let her brother-in-law go with her and come back together? What is the use of her going back? What's more, at that time, Meiyu was only less than three years old, so did she have the heart to leave her?" Zhang Xiang frowned, but a trace of anger flashed in his heart.

"I don't know this too well... Because the relatives over there are prejudiced against it, most of the words they say are angry words, which are not of much value for reference. However, I heard one that is not Good news..." A hesitation flashed across aunt's face.