"Okay Aunt Ding."

Huishu and his sister-in-law agreed obediently, but their restraint in their hearts did not ease at all.

On the surface, he tried hard to imitate his mother and started talking to others politely.

Although we had dinner together, it was still the first time we met. Both Huishu, Hu and Xuan Junru were very unfamiliar with this aunt.

The few people seemed cautious when they spoke, for fear that they would make a joke for themselves if they said something wrong.

Only Minrou sat quietly beside her sister Huishu, blinking curiously at the cradle in Huang Chengxiu's arms full of curiosity.

She has helped her two sisters-in-law take care of their children since she was a child, and she is full of novelty and loves young lives.

In addition, there was an extra cradle at home that was similar to the one in front of me not long ago. Minrou wanted to go over and see what the doll inside looked like.

Unfortunately, the child is not brave enough after all, and although he is curious, he dare not run over rashly.

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming ignored what would happen between the children behind him and Huang Chengxiu.

At this moment, the couple led Ding Xincheng and his son to the big study.

"Brother Ding, please."

Before entering the door, the couple stopped at the entrance of the study and gave a way out, asking Ding Xinchengxian to go in.

"My sister, brother-in-law, we sisters don't need to be polite."

Seeing that the couple was like this, Ding Xincheng quickly smiled and said, "It's all a family, so I'll be dissatisfied with it."

Feng Yin's lips curled slightly, and she was still standing there quietly waiting for him to enter the door first.

Ding Zhenyao couldn't help but push his father: "Dad, hurry up and go in, don't waste my uncle and aunt's precious time here."

Ding Xincheng was unprepared and was pushed by his son. Fortunately, Zhang Yiming reached out to help him, so he didn't make a fool of himself.

When the Zhang couple was furious, Ding Xincheng felt a little uncomfortable.

Looking back at the culprit, he said in a bad tone: "Hey, when did you guys come with you?"

Ding Zhenyao shrank his thin body and hid behind Feng Yin and his wife.

He also poked his head out to make a face: "Dad, Uncle Zhang is a scholar, and time is precious. Just say whatever you have. How can you pay so much attention to it?"

"What do you know?"

Ding Xincheng cursed unhappy and smiled embarrassedly at Feng Yin and his wife, "This kid has been spoiled by me."

Zhang Yiming said seriously: "The child is pretty good."

Anyway, in his opinion, this child is much more sensible than his father.

"Okay, brother, please sit in there, just tell me what you have."

Feng Yin heard the deep meaning of Zhang Yiming's words and quickly spoke out to divert Ding Xincheng's attention, "Please, brother."

With the steps, Ding Xincheng followed and then came down.

After being polite, he turned around and entered the study room and sat down in front of the Ron Diao coffee table.

Zhang Yiming and his wife followed in and sat down opposite them.

Ding Zhenyao didn't dare to sit, but just stood obediently behind his father, listening quietly to what they would say.

Feng Yin glanced at the boy inadvertently, and saw that he was not ready to sit in front of them, such elders, and did not force him.

She picked up the tea set, turned on the stove next to her, and skillfully boiled water and washed tea and made tea.

The whole set of actions not only made Ding Zhenyao dumbfounded.

Even Ding Xincheng, who was knowledgeable, felt pleasing to the eye and forgot what he wanted to say to the couple out.

Zhang Yiming looked at the father and son's reaction and felt secretly wanting to laugh, but his face did not show any signs.

Instead, he spoke out inappropriately: "Brother Ding, you are really here today."

"I just happened to ask you to taste the new tea brought from the countryside from my house."
Chapter completed!