Chapter 1580: Chapter 1581 was a laptop
Zhu Hengxiang was Qin Fangfang’s mother-in-law. She had visited Longn city last ti, so she naturally knew Yun Jian.
The mont Zhu Hengxiang saw Yun Jian, she trembled slightly. She glanced at Zhang ihua and shifted her eyes to the side. It was obvious that she had a guilty conscience.
Yun Jian could tell at a glance. She raised her eyebrows slightly and did not say anything.
Zhang ihua, on the other hand, had always been proud that her fourth daughter, Qin Fangfang, had married into a good family.
When Zhang ihua saw Zhu Hengxiang, it was as if she had seen her own daughter. She reached out and grabbed Zhu Hengxiang’s hand excitedly, continuing to act nice:
“Aiya, mother-in-law, who is with whom? Do you have to be so polite? I heard that my daughter was sick, so I ca over to take a look.”
As she spoke, Zhang ihua took out a bag of bananas that she had just bought from the roadside and stuffed it into Zhu Hengxiang’s hands. “Co, mother-in-law, we just bought these from the roadside. They are very fresh. Try Them!”
Zhu Hengxiang’s eyes darted around. She took the banana that Zhang ihua had given her and said unnaturally, “Aiya... Aiya, this... this mother-in-law, you are too polite...”
“Hengxiang, who is this girl? She is so delicate! Which family is she from?”
An old lady in her fifties or sixties, who was about the sa age as Zhu Hengxiang, walked over and asked Zhu Hengxiang. As she spoke, the old lady looked at Yun Jian.
“Isn’t she the daughter of my daughter-in-law and sister-in-law?”Zhu Hengxiang said to the old lady.
“Your daughter-in-law and sister-in-law? Hengxiang, isn’t your daughter-in-law...”when the old lady heard Zhu Hengxiang ntion Qin Fangfang, she blurted out.
“Ahem! Ahem! It’s nothing! We’re all on the sa side. Co and have so fruit first! I rember your na is yunjian, right? Co in quickly. There are a few young girls and boys about your age over there. Go over and have so fun!”
As Zhu Hengxiang spoke, she got Qin Yirou to bring Yun Jian to the sofa and sit down.
On the sofa sat Zhu Hengxiang’s relatives and friends who ca to visit. There were a few young ladies and boys around Yun Jian’s age.
“No, mother-in-law, where’s My Daughter?”Zhang ihua asked as she was pushed onto the sofa by Zhu Hengxiang.
“Fangfang, she and Baiwen went out to buy so things. They’ll be back soon,”Zhu Hengxiang rolled her eyes and said hurriedly.
Yun Jian and Qin Yirou sat on the sofa, and Yun Jian’s eyes narrowed.
Zhu Hengxiang’s flaw was too big. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was up to sothing.
Could it be... sothing happened to Qin Fangfang?
“Hey, What’s Your Na?”A young man sitting across from Yun Jian looked up at Yun Jian and asked.
This young man was obviously the child of a relative of Zhu Hengxiang, about the sa age as Yun Jian.
“My Daughter’s na is Yun Jian.”Qin Yirou was still quite polite. She nodded at the young man and said.
“Haha, Zijie, you really have to flirt with girls everywhere you go.”Another young man sitting next to her said the young man who asked for Yun Jian’s na.
The young man who asked for Yun Jian’s na was Hang Zijie. He was the son of Zhu Hengxiang’s relatives.
“Brother Zijie, didn’t you buy a new laptop? Hurry up and show it to everyone!”
Hang Zijie was still asking for the na of the cloud note when a young girl sitting next to him glared at the cloud note and said to hang Zijie in a smug manner.
A laptop from 1999 was not cheap, especially a laptop.
It was rare for an adult to have a laptop, not to ntion for a child to have such a valuable thing.
When Hang Zijie heard this, he quickly took out his laptop from the side, opened the lid, and turned it on.
“Wait, I’ll install the program.”Hang Zijie glanced at Yun Jian. Seeing that Yun Jian did not care about his computer, he added.
“Wow, Brother Zijie, you know how to install programs? You’re as good as a hacker!”The girl said again.
Installing programs and hackers were completely different concepts, but they were forcibly linked together by this girl.
“No, I’m embarrassed by what you said.”Hang Zijie glanced at Yun Jian again and scratched his head.
Seeing that Yun Jian didn’t respond, Hang Zijie looked at Yun Jian again and asked her, “Yun Jian, have you ever played with a laptop?”
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