Zhuang's, Nanhua's, Yin's family, and Zhuang's family, what kind of connection is there between the two?

Zhuang Feiyang had a headache, and she couldn't figure out many things.

Why did Yin Jingyi do that, is it so necessary to make a big deal about something that is at his fingertips?

There was no movement in the newspaper, only some analysis of the stock market in the past few weeks, Zhuang Feiyang looked at the data above, and felt faintly uneasy.

"Let's go!"

After work, Yin Jingyi suddenly spoke behind him, Zhuang Feiyang turned around, and saw him holding a coat in one hand, standing behind him, as if waiting for her.

"Where?"

"Old house!"

Yin Jingyi said lightly, but Zhuang Feiyang was taken aback, "What are you doing at your house?"

"Your aunt wants to see you, will you go or not?"

"Auntie......"

Chen Deying wants to see her, how can she not go?

This is the second time Zhuang Feiyang has come over, when Yin Jiawei saw her, he still had a serious face, she said hello, and he who was sitting in the garden at the door reading the newspaper only glanced at her lightly.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Deying said a word to him, turned around and took her hand, and said, "Don't pay attention to him!

Zhuang Feiyang shook his head with a smile, and followed Chen Deying in, but he bumped into an old lady in a hurry, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses and holding a kettle for watering flowers.

The two collided, splashing all over, Zhuang Feiyang was startled, and subconsciously reached out to help her, but he didn't expect that one couldn't control it, and together with the old lady, he was about to hit the corner of the wall.

"Be careful!"

At the last moment, I only felt that my body was hugged by someone, and the whole person was ......

"Bump!"

The person really hit the corner of the wall, and the pain that Zhuang Feiyang was waiting for did not hit, and turned to look, only to see Yin Jingyi frowning and letting go of her and the old lady.

"You...... Are you alright?"

It was Yin Jingyi who saved her!

Zhuang Feiyang hurriedly wanted to see where Yin Jingyi was hit, but he looked at the old lady, "Grandma, are you okay?"

Grandmother?

Zhuang Feiyang was startled, the hand on his shoulder was empty, and his heart was also empty.

"Mom!"

Yin Jiawei and Chen Deying also hurriedly looked over.

"I'm fine! How are you?"

The old lady put her things down and didn't look at them at all, only looked at Yin Jingyi anxiously, and then at Zhuang Feiyang, "Are you okay?"

Zhuang Feiyang shook his head and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, grandma! It's me who is not good, I am reckless!"

"It's me who runs fast, what does it have to do with you!" Grandma Yin stopped, and the short hair scattered on her head jumped and jumped with her movements, revealing the cuteness of an old naughty boy.

"Besides, didn't you save me!"

Zhuang Feiyang saw her head jumping and jumping, and wanted to reach out to smooth her hair, but fortunately he didn't reach out.

The old lady looked at her with a taste of "you are finally here", and Zhuang Feiyang felt strange in her heart.

"Mom, you're so old, why don't you know how to pay attention?"

Yin Jiawei said, but his eyes were looking at Zhuang Feiyang, "Are you young people so impulsive in doing things?

Zhuang Feiyang knew that Yin Jiawei didn't like her, and she really hit her today, so he could only keep his head down and keep silent.

When Grandma Yin heard this, she was very unhappy, "I said it all, it's my own problem, why are you scolding a child?!"

"Mom, I'm not embarrassing her, I'm ......"

Zhuang Feiyang raised his head to look at Yin Jiawei, only to see him looking at Grandma Yin with a flushed face, and then at her, when his eyes met, she quickly lowered her head.

A feudal patriarch like him, whose authority is above all else, cannot be looked at directly.

"Grandma, I'm going in first!"

Yin Jingyi glanced at them, didn't wait for anyone to speak again, and took the lead to walk inside, and when she passed Zhuang Feiyang, a look came over, and she hurriedly followed.

When I looked back, Grandma Yin was confronting Yin Jiawei with her waist in her waist, talking like a firecracker in her mouth, and Zhuang Feiyang was surprised and funny when she heard it.

"Funny?"

The person in front didn't know when to stop, Zhuang Feiyang met his dark eyes, and slightly restrained his smile, "It's not very funny, it's just ......"

"What's it?"

The aggressive words approached, and Zhuang Feiyang's heart sank, "It's that I've never seen such an old man, I think it's funny!"

"Fun?"

Yin Jingyi pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, he didn't know what it meant, Zhuang Feiyang felt furious when he saw it.

It wasn't until later that she really realized what he meant by laughing.

During the meal, Zhuang Feiyang was shocked by what happened when he entered the door, and silently lowered his head to eat, just wanting to reduce his sense of existence, but his wife seemed to be thinking about her.

"Come on, girl, eat this!"

The asparagus was very fresh, but it was far away from Zhuang Feiyang, and she gave up several times when she wanted to eat it, but she was seen by the old lady.

"Thank you, Grandma!"

Zhuang Feiyang smiled, and the old lady came over curiously, and asked endlessly, "You call me grandma, then what is the relationship between you and our family Yi'er?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire restaurant, including the maids, fell silent.

"No, it's not!"

Zhuang Feiyang's face flushed, subconsciously glanced at Yin Jingyi, and hurriedly said.

"Grandma, I was called by my aunt to eat today, I am just Mr. Yin's secretary, I have nothing to do with him! I call you grandma, that's because you are an elder!"

The atmosphere in the restaurant was awkward and silent, and Zhuang Feiyang didn't notice it.

Grandma Yin glanced at Chen Deying, "Auntie?"

Chen Deying received the look and called out in a low voice, "Mom, you can eat quickly!"

"Eat it yourself!"

Grandma Yin threw a sentence to her, walked over from the first place, and sat next to Zhuang Feiyang, and opposite Zhuang Feiyang was Yin Jingyi.

"Yi'er, who is this?"

Zhuang Feiyang was nervous for a while, his scalp was numb, and he looked at Yin Jingyi pleadingly, hoping that he would not join in the fun.

Sure enough, he only raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Whoever grandma says is who it is!"

Zhuang Feiyang closed his eyes, and hurriedly gave some dishes to the old lady, wanting to calm things down, "Grandma, you should eat first!

Who knows, the old lady also got into a deal with her, "If you are my granddaughter-in-law, I will eat your food, if not, then I will not eat it!"

“…… Grandma!"

"Oh, anyway, my old woman, people are old, and they are useless, and no one wants them, starving to death and dying of hunger is death, right?"

The old lady banged her legs in a decent way, looking disgusted, and Yin Jiawei frowned.

"Mom, what are you talking about! Hurry up and eat, don't you like so many dishes? What are you making a fuss about?"

Grandma Yin gave him a blank look, "Yes, I'm making trouble! I'm old, you dislike me, just say I'm making trouble! Then what are you doing when you take me back?!"