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Wen Hui couldn't bear to see the child not being enterprising and not being able to study. She originally wanted to lose her temper, but then she thought that this child was afraid that it would be difficult for him to live in the past and that life would be difficult, so how could she ask her to know more?

Just get the person back.

Wen Hui smiled, "You can't use many things before, but it doesn't mean you can't use them in the future.

What you should learn is still something you should learn, and your mom won’t harm you.”

Jiang Xiaoman blinked his eyes, looked innocent, and then hit a straight shot: "Will my mother dislike me because I am not outstanding enough?"

"Of course not."

Wen Hui said: "How could mother dislike her children?"

Jiang Xiaoman nodded thoughtfully, and put one hand on her schoolbag, describing the shape of her head turning.

After a while, she carried her schoolbag and said politely: "Actually, I came here today either to return to Wen's house, but to come over and explain."

"What?"

Wen Hui screamed: "What stupid things do you say, a child?"

"I'm living a good life now, and I'll still live with them in the future and won't move here."

Jiang Xiaoman thought of the adopted daughter Liang Siyu, and a faint mockery appeared in her eyes. She remembered the kick she kicked Xiangxiang.

“How can this work?

This is not possible!”

Wen Hui's heart, which had just calmed down, instantly became bloody, "What stupid words are you, a child?

How could mom let you stay out?

No matter how good it is outside, can it be better than the Wen family?"

"No matter how bad it is outside, I have passed fifteen years."

Jiang Xiaoman didn't want to quarrel with her, and his tone of speaking seemed calm as much as possible, "Okay, to be honest, I didn't discuss it with you when I came back, I'm here to notify you.

I won't go back to Wenjia."

Wen Hui froze. She widened her eyes and didn't understand why her daughter, who had finally lost her, left as soon as she said she could leave.

She reached out to try to hold Jiang Xiaoman, but she rushed into the air.

"Xiaoman!"

Wen Hui chased him out.

After catching up, Jiang Xiaoman didn't leave because someone blocked her way.

Old Mrs. Wen pushed Mr. Wen in the wheelchair and happened to block her way.

When Mr. Wen saw her, tears were covered with tears and said in a hoarse voice: "Child, child... come here and let grandpa see."

Jiang Xiaoman was frozen and motionless.

She used to have a principle that she would not hit children.

As grandma got older, she had another principle: she would not blush with the elderly.

Jiang Xiaoman sighed helplessly, squatted down, called grandpa obediently, looked up at old lady Wen, and called grandma.

Her grandfather was very excited and stroked her face with his hands like dead wood.

He is already very old, with as many wrinkles on his hands as his grandmother, and the touch is equally rough.

Jiang Xiaoman hesitated for a while and didn't push it away.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back..." He shivered, and his hands were trembling.

Wen Hui cried, "Dad, please persuade her. This child is crazy and insists on going back and is unwilling to stay.

How did this happen?"

The old man paused, his eyes full of surprise.

He calmed down for a while and asked Jiang Xiaoman: "Child, are you really leaving?"

"I want to live with my grandma and uncle."

Jiang Xiaoman's tone became gentler.

"Then...what if you take your grandma and uncle over and live together?"

The old man cried very miserably, "Grandpa wants to watch you every day.

Your family comes here, and grandpa will take good care of them."

Jiang Xiaoman blinked, a little surprised.

Is he actually willing to let his grandmother and uncle come over?

It looks much easier to talk than my mother.

Jiang Xiaoman didn't want to argue with him, so he could only whisper: "Then I have to go back and discuss it with my grandma and uncle."

Jiang Xiaoman was just politely rejecting him, thinking about dragging the matter over.

After all, grandma must not be used to living here, and she is reluctant to let grandma live under someone else's roof. Maybe she has to live according to the expression of people.

My uncle is even more incapable.

He is very busy and makes money every day, so how can he have time to cultivate feelings with others?

She is tactful, but others don't know.

I thought she really had this intention, but Old Mrs. Wen's expression was a little bad.

"What's good about this-"

"The child is right. How can you discuss such a big thing with her family?"

The old man interrupted his wife and said angrily: "That's how you do things?"

Although I am old and useless, I am clear about what I should do!"

Mr. Wen has been bedridden for many days. Today I heard that the child is rarely energetic when he comes back, and his past dignity has also come back.

As soon as he spoke, no one said anything and could only make a default decision.

Even though it is necessary to live with two more strangers, it will definitely be a huge problem.

This is not about adding two extra rooms at all.

Mr. Wen didn't force Jiang Xiaoman to stay here tonight. He said that she couldn't get used to living there and could go back first and discuss with his family before talking. There is no hurry.

Jiang Xiaoman has a better impression of him.

He turned his head out of the Wen family's door, and the system suddenly said: "Host, your grandfather's condition is wrong."

“Yes, I’m sick.

People are like this when they get old.”

"But... in the setting, he was seventy-eight years old."

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't help frowning when he remembered the kind-hearted old man just now, "Is he seventy-eight now?"

"No, this year is only sixty-five."

The system is about to start rushing to produce electronic music again, and the chip is almost short-circuited. "But according to the scanning of this system, he is now terminally ill and his life span is only two months at most."

“…!”

Jiang Xiaoman was shocked and asked the system: "Is it because your arithmetic error, or did you scan the problem, or did you...the setting problem?"

"Host, something is wrong."

The system was stuck for a while before finally returning to normal.

At the same time, the system has been missing for a long time and issued a task to Jiang Xiaoman.

[Special task: find a way to find out Mr. Wen’s condition, cure his body, and correct this setting.
Chapter completed!
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