Ma Lei saw her smile and followed suit, "You actually ran into her on the street? That’s quite a coincidence. To et this child in Xiangcheng, why didn’t you bring her ho? I, as her uncle, haven’t t this child yet."
In fact, Ma Lei didn’t like the Jiang family mbers, because when he was with Jiang Changfeng, the Jiang family looked down on him, who was adopted by the Uncle’s family.
The reason he was so enthusiastic about Jiang Mianmian now was that he thought this child could be useful to him.
He also saw in the newspaper his wife’s affectionate face towards Jiang Mianmian, and he wanted to use this child to ease the increasingly tense relationship between him and his wife.
Recently, what happened made Ma Lei feel sowhat guilty towards his wife of many years.
Of course, more importantly, he wanted Jiang Changfeng to relent because things on that side were pressing him hard.
Recently, he had a loan that the bank was holding up. After inquiring from various sources, he found out it was at the behest of a young lady he recently got involved with, which gave him a big headache.
"Why do you want to see her?" Jiang Changfeng snorted coldly at his affectionate tone, with a hint of sarcasm.
"Changfeng, listen to how you’re speaking, Mianmian is your niece and my niece too. It’s not easy for the child to co by, so as her uncle, I should make sure to entertain her well. That way, when she goes back and tells the family, it will reflect well on you too," Ma Lei said, trying to please.
Jiang Changfeng thought about it and found it made sense: "Alright, I’ll bring the child over the day after tomorrow. Make sure to send those ones away then, don’t let them taint the child’s eyes."
Ma Lei was at a loss for words at her comnt, knowing she referred to the children born to won outside.
He touched his nose and nodded awkwardly, "Okay, I’ll follow your lead. I’ll send them away tomorrow night, I promise they won’t get in the way."
After they finished discussing matters, Jiang Changfeng no longer wanted to see him and turned to go upstairs.
Two days passed quickly. That morning, Jiang Changfeng went to the Fang Family to pick up her niece.
"Aunt, you’re here, I’m ready, let’s go." The two had arranged the day before, so early this morning, Jiang Mianmian was dressed and waiting at ho.
"Our Mianmian looks just like a little fairy from heaven," Jiang Changfeng gently took Jiang Mianmian’s small hand and returned to her own ho.
Jiang Changfeng’s house was large, purchased with plans to have several children and a lively family living together.
Who would have thought that after life improved, she could no longer have children, instead, those little bastards lived in her ho, enjoying the fruits of her labor. It’s really fate playing tricks.
The Ma family’s servant saw the lady bring back a young girl and ca over, smiling, to open the door: "Ma’am, you’re back."
"Yes, this is my niece, you can call her Miss Mianmian," Jiang Changfeng introduced to the household staff.
"Yes, hello Miss Mianmian," the servants all called out in unison.
"Hello, everyone." Without any stage fright, Jiang Mianmian cheerfully smiled at everyone and nodded slightly.
"Mianmian’s here," Ma Lei, hearing the commotion in the living room, ca out of the study wearing gold-rimd glasses with a kindly smile.
Jiang Changfeng said, "Mianmian, this is your uncle."
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