Ji Sijia looked at the dazzling smile on Ji Haoyu’s face and muttered in confusion, “You like it even though your name is wrong…”
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On the other side, Wang Yunzhi’s house was equally lively.
Not only was Jiang Chunfen here, but Wang Yunmei also invited Wu Shaoqi, who had been accompanying her to renovate the house recently every day.
In the kitchen, Wang Yunmei, Wang Yunzhi, and Jiang Chunfen cooked together. Fortunately, the kitchen of the new house was very spacious, so it didn’t feel crowded at all.
In the living room, Yao Feng and Wu Shaoqi were chatting with the children. The atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious.
Wang Zichen started looking around the moment he entered the house. He couldn’t help but be secretly shocked. When did his aunt’s family become so rich? They bought such a magnificent house in Haicheng District?
“Do you think Aunt bought this house?” Wang Zichen whispered to Wang Zimeng.
Wang Zimeng blinked and said, “Should be? It can’t be rented, right?”
“Renting it is quite expensive as well, right?” Wang Zichen was puzzled, but he said, “Isn’t Aunt’s family the poorest?”
“How would I know? You can ask Aunt!” Wang Zimeng glared at her brother and sounded impatient.
Wang Zichen pursed his lips. “Forget it. It has nothing to do with me.”
He was just curious.
They were talking when Yao Feng suddenly stood up and said to Jian Ai, “Xiao Ai, come with Uncle.”
Seeing her uncle being so mysterious, Jian Ai couldn’t help but look suspicious, but she followed obediently.
After entering the master bedroom, Yao Feng opened the cabinet by the window and took out a big box.
“Xiao Ai, this is a birthday gift from your aunt and me. Happy birthday to you.” Yao Feng handed the box to Jian Ai.
Jian Ai was touched, but when she looked down, she was shocked.