I am the father of the child!

This was simply the most embarrassing meeting for the Shen family.

Shen Yicheng raised the corner of his mouth stiffly, and said hello to Zheng's father and mother: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

Then he pinched Xiao Po in his arms, "Say hello to grandpa and grandma."

Shen Yicheng just let Xiao Po call the elderly grandpa and grandma out of habit, but when he said this, Zheng Boyu's parents' eyes lit up, and they obviously misunderstood something.

Xiao Po hadn't seen Zheng's father and mother for a long time, so he shyly called grandpa and grandma.

Immediately, the Shen family's parents felt that the atmosphere became even more awkward.

Fortunately, the children were here, and the cute atmosphere in the air made the four middle-aged and elderly people relax slowly.Xiaopo and Zheng Boyu's nephew Mingming played together after a while, sitting in the hammock together, surrounded by four grandparents and taking care of them.

Shen Yicheng stood next to Zheng Boyu to help skewer the meat, gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Why didn't you say your parents would come?"

Zheng Boyu pretended to be stupid and said: "Ah, I didn't tell you! I thought I told you, oh, I'm really old."

Shen Yicheng poked him with a bamboo stick, and poked hard secretly, "Fart, you think I don't know what you're up to! Let me tell you, Zheng Boyu, don't think my parents are easy to fool, I promise you will pick up when the time comes." Shoot yourself in the foot with a stone!"

Zheng Boyu withdrew his hand, "Then I don't care, they will deal with it themselves, anyway, I just need to get you done."

"You can't even handle me!" Shen Yicheng glared at him, then turned to look for Xiao Po.

Zheng Boyu turned around to block his way, and said, "Honey, don't do this, I've been counting on you for the rest of my life, if you don't let me mess with... oh!"

Clutching the knee that was kicked, she grinned and looked at the man going away.

Zheng Xinyu bit the tomato and walked to Zheng Boyu's side, looked at Shen Yicheng who was leaving and clicked his tongue twice, "I knew you hadn't been caught up yet, so let's follow along to join in the fun. Look, you've been abandoned."

Zheng Boyu sighed, "Are you my sister? It's not that my parents want Xiaopo, I'll let them take a look, and my parents will go to Xiaopo's sports meeting, and Shen Yicheng's parents should also go. At that time Isn't it embarrassing? It's not as good as it is now, the atmosphere is more relaxed and it's easier to get familiar with."

Zheng Xinyu spread her hands, "Okay, my sister supports you, you can go to your parents, I don't think they get along very well, so just leave it to me and your brother-in-law."

Zheng Boyu hugged his sister and licked his face, and left while complaining, "Sister, don't apply such thick rice noodles next time, how can my brother-in-law get rid of his mouth!"

"Fuck off!"

Zheng Boyu arrived at the hammock, and sure enough, everyone was just listening to Xiao Po and Mingming chatting, and there was basically no communication between the adults.

Seeing Zheng Boyu approaching, Mingming stretched out his hand to him and said, "Uncle! I want to give the little train at home to Xiaopo!"

Xiao Po also happily said to Zheng Boyu: "Little Train! Uncle Fart, Little Train!"

"Hahahaha, Uncle Fart!" Mingming heard Xiaopo calling Zheng Boyu, and changed his address accordingly, and then the two children laughed again.

Zheng Boyu saw that the expressions of the four grandparents were relaxed and softened, and quickly said to his father: "Dad, didn't you bring a bottle of good wine? My sister over there is starting to barbecue, you and Uncle Shen go to drink and chat!"

Father Zheng nodded and said to Father Shen: "Mr. Shen, I heard that you are teaching Chinese culture at Shen University, and I would like to ask you a question."

Father Shen immediately bowed politely and said, "It's out of the question to ask for advice, we can discuss it with each other."

After speaking, the two walked towards the table and chairs beside them.

Zheng Boyu’s grandfather started doing business in his generation, and Zheng Boyu’s father already had a large business empire. However, Zheng Boyu’s impulsive personality was not finalized because of his young age, so Zheng’s father suggested that he go out and make a fortune by himself. The family’s business is not very good. Let him intervene.

But Shen Yicheng didn't know all this, he still thought that the Zheng family was supported by Zheng Boyu's company.

Father Zheng wanted to discuss with Father Shen the Chinese culture TV series that his entertainment company will be shooting in the near future. In order to find topics these days, he learned a lot about this TV series, which scared the relevant staff half to death.

The topic of the two women on the other side is much simpler. As long as they talk about their children and grandchildren, there will never be a shortage of topics between women.Shen's mother and Xiao Po stayed together longer, but Zheng's mother became a good listener, and her heart trembled when she listened with dignity.

The two little things started chattering about the topics that the children were interested in again. Zheng Boyu listened carefully for a while, and found that Xiao Po usually talked too much to himself when talking to him.

Shen Yicheng was also very helpless listening to the two children chatting. He never knew that Xiao Po talked about such topics with children of the same age, from the kindergarten to Dad farting uncle, from the farting uncle to the tree. Leafs, talking about ants in the soil, and all kinds of cartoon fairy tales are simply unconstrained.

Zheng Boyu nudged Shen Yicheng with his elbow, and said teasingly, "Hey, in the past, we both met our parents, and we will get married soon, right?"

"Get out!" Shen Yicheng replied indifferently, with a pair of big white eyes.

Zheng Boyu was not shocked at all and continued to say: "Where to get out, get out of your mind and I will get out."

Shen Yicheng looked at him sideways, "Why are you so thick-skinned?"

Zheng Boyu shook his head triumphantly, "Naturally, how can I chase you if I don't have a thick skin? I don't know where I got hit by you."

"Hmph!" Shen Yicheng snorted coldly, "No matter how thick-skinned you are, it's useless to chase after me. I don't like thick-skinned people."

"Then what do you like? I'll change it!" Zheng Boyu immediately approached him and asked.

Shen Yicheng squinted at him, "I like mature, stable, paralyzed, and less talkative."

Zheng Boyu raised his eyebrows shamelessly, "Isn't that just me!"

Shen Yicheng rolled his eyes to the sky.

Zheng Boyu did not give up and said: "Hey, you said that you are seldom talkative and indifferent. If you find someone like that, how will you two live? Can you say a word every day? What's the point!"

"It's boring." Shen Yicheng stretched out his index finger and poked Zheng Boyu, "I like that because I'm quiet and quiet. If I like you, what's the difference from raising a parrot at home? The parrot eats more. Less than you."

Zheng Boyu grabbed his hand, opened his mouth and bit Shen Yicheng's finger lightly, and said vaguely: "You just talk, I believe you to death."

Before Shen Yicheng broke out, Zheng Boyu let go of him, and said to the two babies: "Baby, I'll take you to the barbecue! Another delicious quail egg today!"

Xiao Po immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Uncle Fart Xiao Po is going!"

Mingming is the elder brother. Before coming here, his mother told him that he must give in to his younger brother. When he heard what his younger brother said, he could only look at Zheng Boyu anxiously, hoping that he would grow two more arms to hug him.

Zheng Boyu reached out and squeezed Mingming's face, "Let your aunt hug you."

After finishing speaking, he picked up Xiao Po and ran away, Xiao Po was bumped by him and laughed.

"Zheng Boyu!" Shen Yicheng was provoked by the aunt's words and wanted to hit someone, but seeing Mingming's soft eyes, he picked him up resignedly, and explained to the child: "Call me uncle, don't listen to your uncle messing around." explain."

Mingming was hugged into his arms, and said obediently: "Okay, aunt, I don't listen to what my uncle says, and my mother said so too."

Shen Yicheng: "..."

Zheng Boyu, you are dead!