Chapter 31. Nian Xi Felt that Her Brother Was Like A Puppy


    Brother, isnt this braised fish especially delicious? Looking at her brother, Nian Xi felt like she was a puppy getting fed by its owner.


    Nian Junting raised his chin proudly and said, Just average. Theres still room for improvement.


    Luosang snorted silently.


    If its just average, why are you taking suchrge bites? she thought.


    She never saw him with such a big appetite when Sister Lan cooked his meals.


    You call that average? Nian Xi hated his dishonesty, so she put the rest of the fish into her own bowl and said, Since you think its average, Ill eat it all. I havent had such delicious fish for a long time.


    Nian Xi, cant you pay a little attention to your manners? Seeing that his favorite fish was gone, Nian Junting became so angry that he nearly choked on his rice.


    Nian Xisrge eyes were filled with innocence as she responded with, Were family. Why do we have to act so reserved? Brother, you like the fish, dont you?


    I dont, said Nian Junting.


    Thats what I thought, continued Nian Xi while eating happily. Sister Luosang, I decided toe here more frequently to bum meals off of you. The food in the police station is a disaster, she said to Luosang.


    I dont want you here, said Nian Junting through clenched teeth.


    I dont need you to, responded Nian Xi carelessly.


    Nian Junting felt speechless.


    This was definitely the worst meal he ever had.


    Sitting beside him, Luosang observed his tightened, handsome face. He seemed to be on the verge of losing his temper, but he knew that he shouldnt; it was like he was suffering constipation. Seeing theplicated look in his face, Luosang lowered her head and smiled.


    Luosang believed that being arrogant and sharp-tongued was a disease. She couldnt cure this disease that he had, but his sister probably could.


    The morning before New Years Eve, Luosang arrived at the family home of the Nian Family with Nian Junting and his sister. It was a manor, located about twenty miles away from Xia City. The manor was designed to resemble Suzhou traditional gardens, decorated with rockery and pavilions, and had a man-made stream running around. However, different from the other part of the manor, the vi was a foreign-style building, built during the Republic China period, and seemed to contain a wealth of culture.


    It was almost New Years Eve, so couplets were put up on both sides of the gate of the vi. They made the entire building radiate with joy.


    A couple of cars had parked in the parking lot. Some were luxurious, and some werent. The only thing inmon with these cars were their special license te numbers.


    Luosang wheeled Nian Junting into the vi. Around ten people were already there. Some of them were ying mahjong, some were chatting, and some children were frolicking about. They were all members of the Nian Family.


    Tingting, Xi, youre back! An olddy walked over on a crutch with red eyes and said, Tingting, I heard that you had a car ident. I wanted to go and see you, but your father didnt let me. Look at you, youre even sitting in a wheelchair. When will you recover? How could they tell me that you werent hurt badly?


    Ill rest for a while, and then Ill be full of vigor again. Dont worry.


    Once he finished his words, a middle-aged man sitting on the couch snorted coldly and said, I told you to not to be a businessman, but you insisted. Look at you now. You havent recovered from the car ident yet, but yesterday, someone tried to pour piss on you in public. I heard from Director Yao that you were attacked by over ten people. Youre lucky that they didnt disable you.


    Dad, it wasnt so bad. They were just trying to frighten my brother. Everyone knows who he is and no one dares do anything to him, unless they want to die, said Nian Xi smilingly.


    Alright, dont you me Tingting, Nian Juntings grandma gave her son a threatening nce, then said, Being a businessman is safer than being a politician at least. Dont forget that Tingting almost died in the army.


    Please dont mention these unhappy things during New Years Eve. Nian Juntings grandpa changed the topic and said to him, Tingting, you should talk to your mother, and tell her toe back for the New Year. Its been so long since theyve separated. Are they really gonna get divorced?


    I dont know, and Im toozy to care. The look on Nian Juntings face instantly turned cold.


    He turned his head slightly, then pointed at the grapefruit on the tea table and said to Luosang, Peel some for me.