Allow her to be pampered

This person is Chi Kexin.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face looks younger than his age. It seems that Chi Rong's round and big almond eyes are inherited from his father.

Unlike the shrewd and experienced Chi Kezhong, Chi Kexin's eyes have a kind of innocence unique to scholars.

Wu Qingzhi nodded: "I have seen my father-in-law."

Chi Kexin looked Wu Qingzhi up and down, and saw that this young man was handsome, refined and personable, and his clothes were simple but elegant, probably a low-key man.

Chi Kexin smiled with satisfaction.

"Second brother, have you booked the table outside the building? Our family of four is gathered here, so we must have a good reunion dinner today!"

Chi Kezhong frowned, and only looked at Wu Qingzhi: "Your son-in-law has taken care of this matter. He is very caring. I am embarrassed to intervene. I will leave it to him. You can ask him."

Wu Qingzhi said kindly: "Second Master, I've already reserved a table. I just wait for my father-in-law to ask. There will always be a seat."

This remark was light, but it made Chi Kexin look at his handsome son-in-law with admiration.

The business in the building outside the building is booming, and there are no empty seats all year round. Not to mention that it is difficult to book a table, and you have to wait in line to make an appointment to eat. What Wu Qingzhi said is that you can book a table that is always available A sign of his power.

Chi Kexin is a veteran gourmet. He was really tired of eating pork knuckle sausages in Germany, and he only hoped to return to China as soon as possible to eat mapo tofu and sweet and sour fish again.

After hearing Wu Qing's words, he was even more happy, and immediately clapped his hands cheerfully. He didn't even go home in a hurry, and went to eat in a busy way.

A total of four people took the car, and Wu Qingzhi had already prepared.

Chi Rong was eager to chat with his father, so Wu Qingzhi carried the suitcase for his father-in-law. He just walked out of the shipping hall when he saw two black cars waiting in the square in front of the station.

One of them was the one they took when they came. As for the other car, before they could take a few steps, the driver's door opened, and the person who came was actually the housekeeper of the Wu mansion.

"I've met Mr. Chi," the housekeeper bowed, neither humble nor overbearing, very polite, "I made some herbal tea and brought it in a kettle, it must be still hot right now, please sit down first, I'll make it right away. "

This meticulous reception is considerate and elegant, but there is no intention of flattery, and it can be seen that Wu Qingzhi is a good family manager.

Chi Kezhong's expression became more and more satisfied.

Back in the city, the car drove straight to the building outside the building.

When the car came to a complete stop, the doorman immediately stepped forward to greet them, and presented them with hot handkerchiefs one by one. The hospitality was undeniable, and they were invited to the private room on the second floor to take their seats.

While waiting for the food, Master Chi and Wu Qingzhi casually chatted about their ancestral family background, studies and work, and moved the pre-engagement issues to post-marriage discussions.

After chatting about homework, we talked about literature and art, the political situation at home and abroad, and the international situation. After this, Mr. Chi discovered that Wu Qingzhi had some insights, which really caught his eye.

Scholars always have a feeling of sympathy hidden in their conversations, and the speeches of the son-in-law and the son-in-law are all polite.

However, Master Chi thinks that today's sons from rich families are almost all playboys, and it is rare to see people as courteous and humble as Wu Qingzhi.

When talking about German literature, Goethe spent more than half a century writing Faust, and I don’t know how many pens were damaged. Wu Qingzhi suddenly took out a small lacquer leather box and handed it to him.

"Father-in-law's return to the country, this is a little kindness from the younger generation. Please accept it."

Master Chi was not polite to him, he smiled cheerfully, and immediately opened the gift.

Inside the box is a silver pen, which was made in the pen workshop earlier, at first glance, it looks ordinary.

Unexpectedly, Master Chi took a closer look at the nib of the pen and was overjoyed: "It's wonderful! It's really wonderful! My son-in-law understands me!"

Chi Rong and Chi Erye were at a loss.

On that side, Wu Qingzhi only smiled shyly, and said politely: "When I was studying in England, I suffered from the fact that foreigners' pen nibs were too hard, and I scratched the paper when I wrote, and my pen was not sharp. I thought that my father-in-law was probably the same, so I made my own decision, Someone hit the nib."

Under the sunlight, the nib of this nib is shining golden, it is plated with soft gold, and the tip of the nib is slightly curved, and it looks smooth and soft when you look at it.

Although the nib is small, not everyone can understand the basics of it. Only those who devote themselves to learning and know the principles of penetrating into wood can understand the essence of writing.

Master Chi was overjoyed, and immediately took out an unpacked black wallet from his suitcase, and handed it over calmly: "Right now, Germany doesn't have anything good to bring, and there is going to be a war over there, so it is not easy to get this item. I saw that the hand-carved characters were interesting, so I bought them for you."

Wu Qingzhi took it, and his eyes lit up: "Shakespeare!"

This wallet can't be called exquisite, and the engraved words are also turned over, with a line of English written on it.

I love you more than yesterday and less than tomorrow.
This is a poem by Shakespeare.

I love you today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow.

Chi Rong leaned forward, stuttered and read aloud, and immediately understood the meaning of the words, her little face blushed.

Master Chi smiled and said: "It's not difficult to translate this sentence into Chinese, but it's difficult to see the source of this sentence at a glance. I deliberately wanted to test you. You answered quickly and accurately, which is very good. As a father I am incompetent and missed A Rong's big day, but I only hope that you two will be well in the future and respect each other like guests, just like this poem."

Second Master Chi's complexion was not good, but Master Chi still saw it, but he only sighed, and said again: "No matter how you bonded, or what others think of you, but life is your own. Marriage is bound by a thread, fate is destined, you must Need to cherish."

After speaking, he looked at Wu Qingzhi and Chi Rong kindly.

Just now in the car, Master Chi had heard his second brother explain the ins and outs of the marriage, but he didn't get angry.

He just asked back: "Second brother, look at A Rong, how happy is she now?"

Second Master Chi wanted to say more, but Master Chi shook his head and straightened to the car in front of them. He could vaguely see the two sitting close together, inseparable.

"Second brother, A Rong is an older child. She has to see all kinds of people and things, and has to have her own life. We are getting old, and our daughter is getting married."

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and Chi Rong only felt that it was like an amnesty.

She couldn't hold back a word for a long while.

It was only a moment of tranquility, and Wu Qingzhi opened his mouth. Every word he said was profound: "Thank you father-in-law for your success."

Under the table, he and Chi Rong folded their hands.

At the same time, the waiter knocked open the door of the elegant seat, and placed a dish of West Lake Vinegar Fish in the middle of the round table, followed by various dishes.

The waiter hung his throat and said loudly: "Family reunion, happiness—"

Master Chi glanced over, the dishes on this table were all to everyone's liking, not only his favorite vinegar fish, but also Chi Rong's favorite taste.

This son-in-law is indeed careful, and it can be seen that he loves Chi Rong unabashedly.

But the aroma of the food was so exciting that Master Chi couldn't care less about sensationalism. He picked up a piece of vinegared fish with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, admiring again and again.

Sighing, he suddenly said: "Xiao Wu, there is one more thing. I heard that you and A Rong haven't taken their wedding photos yet, why don't you make them up as soon as possible!"