Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

She didn't know what role her uncle played in Cheng Wen's life, but judging from his evaluation of himself and his grandfather, he should be a good person.

Or maybe he was a good brother, apart from being pedantic and old-fashioned, loyal to the dogma of the big family.

Seeing her looking at him, Cheng Lixin's brows and eyes were slightly soft, showing a rare kindness as an elder:

"What's the matter? Did someone bully you? If you have anything to say, tell uncle that uncle will make decisions for you."

"It's nothing, I just read my mother's diary just now, and I feel that you are her trusted brother. I want to know what kind of person she is from you."

Leading her all the way out of the small building, Cheng Lixin's no longer young face was full of nostalgia, and he looked at Mu Wan'an who was walking beside him with complicated eyes, "You are very similar to Wenwen, I mean, in appearance .”

This is not the first time I heard such words, Mu Wan'an thought of the old photos she saw from her grandfather, and the portrait of Cheng Wen when she was young in the bedroom of the small building today, and felt a little sad:

"I feel that my mother has always been happy. Those photos of her when she was young are all smiling."

"Yes, she was the little princess of our Cheng family at that time. This small building was a gift from her father."

Seemingly recalling the past, Cheng Lixin's resolute facial features became much gentler, "At that time, the second and third younger brothers were also clamoring to move out, and my father beat them back after a hard meal. My father's heart was like a mirror." , I know they want to move out and fool around."

Hearing the secrets of these elders, Mu Wan'an couldn't respond, but when he thought of the other two uncles who were completely different from the uncle, he felt that they had grown a little older, and their ability to mess around became more and more refined, and the rest would be fine. No progress.

Listening all the way, the two soon returned to the main house, the dining room had already started to set meals, Cheng Wujiu was sitting there, she glanced at Mu Wan'an with a smile that was not a smile:
"Sister Wuxia really has such a big face. Uncle actually went to pick her up for dinner. None of us who were raised by our side were treated like this."

No one at the dinner table paid attention to her words, Su Minjun even gave Cheng Wujiu a sneaky look, signaling her to stop talking.

The second uncle, Cheng Lixing, just laughed dryly. He opened his cloudy eyes and looked at the girl standing beside Cheng Lixin, no, it was a woman.

Although my niece is married and divorced, just looking at her face and demeanor, she looks like a college student with young teeth and quiet, standing next to her eldest brother, she really looks like Cheng Wen.

Seeing that Cheng Wujiu wanted to speak again, Cheng Wuyou said calmly:
"Grandpa is coming down soon, cousin Wujiu, if you don't want to upset the old man, you'd better talk less."

Cheng Wujiu was so angry, how could Cheng Wujiu think that Cheng Wuxia just came back, and no one in the family dared to offend her, it seemed that she was shameless as a child raised under her grandfather's knees, she was about to speak back, but her mother Su Minjun pinched his waist.

Su Minjun looked compassionately at the woman standing beside Cheng Lixin, she smiled and said:
"Wu Jiu, your sister has always been outspoken, so don't get annoyed with her. She doesn't mean anything bad. If you offend me in any way, just come to my aunt, and I will take good care of her for you! "

The words were tactful, it was nothing more than asking her to bear it, even if Cheng Wujiu had something out of line, he couldn't touch her, and he had to leave it to this aunt to discipline her.

Mu Wan'an couldn't understand what she meant, she smiled lightly:

"I have a mild temper. If you don't mess with me, I will bear with the names of sisters."

With that said, she sat down beside Cheng Wuyou, which was not a place to make eye contact, and she asked in a low voice:
"Do you mind if I sit here?"

"Well."

Pushing the glasses on the bridge of her nose, Cheng Wuyou didn't say anything, she was still taciturn.

Just as she let go of her heart, Mu Wan'an heard Cheng Lixin say unhappily again:
"Wugui is too childish, to even care about such a trivial matter? Lixing, your daughter shouldn't be educated by my uncle, but going out is the face of the Cheng family, you have to take some time to teach her. "

Although the elder brother brushed his own mind this time, the two are blood brothers after all, and Cheng Lixin was right, so Cheng Lixing nodded again and again:

"Brother is talking about it, and I also think that Wu Jiu is too shameful. It's her mother, a loving mother who loses her son...Su Minjun, do you hear me? Discipline him well, don't go out and embarrass me!"

Her complexion couldn't help but froze, how could Su Minjun think that this matter turned out to be her own fault again, she chuckled:
"Brother has said so, of course I want to listen."

After finishing speaking, Su Minjun glared at his daughter, and she said coldly:

"It's your grandpa who spoiled you, and raised such a lawless and open-mouthed temper, why don't you hurry up and make amends to your sister Wuxia!"

"My aunt said that, but I was a little embarrassed."

Su Minjun didn't really want Cheng Wujiu to apologize to him, but he was not reconciled to what he said, and Mu Wan'an didn't want to make enemies for himself, so he said flatly:
"How much older I am than her, I usually don't care about her."

As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Wushuang, who was supporting the old man, appeared at the door of the restaurant. He looked at the atmosphere on the dining table and said with a smile:
"As long as I look at it like this, I can tell that Cheng Wujiu must have said something unflattering again."

"Cheng Wushuang is as smart as you, why don't you talk less?!"

Cheng Wujiu, who was educated by the group just now, glared at Cheng Wushuang angrily, thanks to Cheng Wushuang never caring about these things, he smiled and said:
"When will you be able to restrain your temper? With such a big temper, which man dares to want you?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

After all, with grandpa in front of him, Cheng Wujiu didn't dare to say those nasty things, he just said angrily:
"Grandpa, you don't care about him, you make fun of me every day."

"Okay, eat well when you eat—by the way, where is Wuxia? Where did Wuxia go? Could it be that you didn't ask her to come over for dinner?"

The place where Mu Wan'an sat was not attracting attention, and Mr. Cheng was getting old and his eyes were not very good, so he didn't notice Mu Wan'an for a while.

"Grandpa, sister Wuxia is sitting next to my sister."

Quickly explained, Cheng Wushuang helped the old man to sit down on the main seat, then smiled and said:
"Sister Wuxia, you should sit here. Grandpa managed to find you back. You won't be able to leave for a moment."

He said so, and the old man didn't say anything, so he must be happy to see the success. Mu Wan'an knew that the only person he could rely on in the Cheng family was old man Cheng, so he sat down in the seat under the old man .

Sitting next to Su Minjun, Cheng Wujiu felt depressed when he saw how much the old man liked her. She glanced at her mother who didn't look too good-looking, and she didn't dare to be a demon anymore.

"Wuxia is still a little thinner... Has the bird's nest from the kitchen been delivered on time?"

Seeing that Mu Wan'an has such a small appetite and a skinny person, the old man couldn't help but sigh, "My daughter's body must be taken special care of. Now that you are back, I will raise you for nothing. Chubby."

"I've never had a big appetite, grandpa, don't bother me so much."

Even though I haven't met before, and there is some estrangement when we get along with each other, but Mu Wan'an's heart softens unknowingly after being cared for by an elder so comprehensively:
"Besides, it doesn't look good to be fat."

"nonsense!"

Hearing what she said, Mr. Cheng blew on his beard and stared, even putting down his chopsticks:

"My granddaughter, how can anyone dare to dislike her?!"

Because Cheng Wujiu didn't say those sarcastic remarks anymore, the atmosphere at the table was harmonious, Su Minjun wanted to please the old man, so he said:

"Wuxia and Wenwen look exactly the same, as if they were carved out of the same mold, how can you not be likable? If you want me to say, don't follow those people to lose weight, this look is very good! We are too innocent to blame. Thin."

Knowing that his second daughter-in-law has always been shrewd, it was not that simple when she opened her mouth. Mr. Cheng quickly understood the meaning of her words, and he said flatly:
"It's just a few boxes of bird's nest, it looks like something rare."

Cheng Lixing knew that the old man was unhappy, and he also secretly scolded Su Minjun for being greedy for such a little thing, he scolded in a low voice:
"Your family is in the business of medicinal materials. What are a few boxes of bird's nests? If you want me to say that you, an aunt, should prepare things for Wuxia, what's the matter with asking the old man for things here?"

Being exposed by him so nakedly, Su Minjun's face turned green and pale, and she managed to maintain her dignity:

"Where do I want the old man's bird's nest? It's just because my brother gave me a few boxes of top-grade bird's nest, and I want to send it to the kitchen to give Wuxia a boost."

After finishing speaking, Su Minjun felt a pain in the flesh. The Su family's business is not as good as before, otherwise she wouldn't be so fussy.

"It's almost there!"

His face was rounded back, and Cheng Lixing looked better. He knew that his father must have Cheng Wuxia at the top of his heart, so he smiled and looked at Mu Wan'an:
"Wuxia, if you need anything, just tell your aunt, you mustn't be polite."

"Thank you, uncle."

Mu Wan'an thanked her. Seeing that everyone had almost eaten, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she was about to be relieved, a servant came in from the outside, walked up to the old man and said:

"Master, the person from the Song family is here, and he is outside the garden now, do you think he should be allowed in or not?"

Hearing the word Song's family, Mu Wan'an's subordinates all slowed down, but it was not because of anything else, but because there was no news from Shen Yu, which really worried her.

Paying attention to her behavior, Mr. Cheng thought she was interested in that kid Song Bingjue, so he couldn't help but snorted coldly.