Chapter 13: Old Things

"My name is Cheng Xinyu. Cheng Xinyu introduced himself a little shyly, although he still didn't know what to call Cheng Yuhui, but he knew that this was the mother of his lovely sister.

"Okay, I've seen it, Xinyu, you take your sister to the game hall to play, and we adults talk about talking. Zhao Yazi didn't wait for her son's words to fall.

"Sister-in-law Yazi, I'm ......" Cheng Yuhui shouted a little embarrassed, she knew that Zhao Yazi was giving her dignity, and she was a guest for the first time, and she didn't even have a meeting gift.

The rules of the Cheng family are that when you go to the host's house as a guest and meet the host's child for the first time, you must have a meeting gift.

"Okay, okay Yuhui, I know what you want to say, owe it first, don't think I'll just let you go, little conscienceless, double it for me after the meeting gift. Zhao Yazi smiled heartily.

"But Auntie, didn't you give me a meeting gift?" Mu Xiyan interjected unhappily, Zhao Yazi didn't give her a meeting gift, why did her mother have to make up for it.

Listening to Mu Xiyan's children's words, the three adults present all laughed, and Zhao Yazi was the most.

"Yo yo yo, little girl, my family's meeting gift is not given randomly, but after giving the meeting gift, I want my daughter-in-law. ”

Mu Xiyan: "......"

After being dragged away by Cheng Xinyu, Mu Xiyan was still thinking in his heart: Isn't this bullying! How can there be such a thing, if you take the meeting gift, you will become a child daughter-in-law, if you want to say so, in the future, if the mother makes up the meeting gift, won't Xiao Zhengtai become her child husband?

Phew!

Mu Xiyan hurriedly waved his hand The messy thoughts in his mind, although Xiao Zhengtai looked quite eye-catching, but she ...... She didn't know how.

A pair of hand-holding dolls disappeared into the house, Zhao Yazi retracted her gaze and said to Cheng Yuhui: "Yuhui, your girl is born well, others are not rare, I am rare, be my daughter!"

"Sister-in-law Artistry. Cheng Yuhui looked at Zhao Yazi and was indescribably moved.

It's often said that you can only really see the faces around you when you're at rock bottom.

Cheng Yuhui was deducted with such a hat, and even her reputation with a wooden face was ugly, and she didn't know how much gossip and white eyes she would have to suffer in the future.

At this time, if there is a family business, Mu Xiyan's future life will not be too difficult.

It's just that since ancient times, there has never been a shortage of people who have icing on the cake, and there are only a handful of people who send charcoal in the snow.

If someone is willing to give charcoal in the snow at this time, how grateful and fortunate it should be.

Zhao Yazi's words are very clear, others dislike Mu Xiyan's identity, she doesn't dislike it, she will treat her like her own daughter.

"I'll talk about this later, but now the top priority is how to solve the problem at hand. Han Yifan said unhurriedly.

In the elegant guest room, a wide variety of bonsai hangs on the right wall, and the flowering period is just right at this time, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the flowers.

Cheng Yuhui gathered in front of a hibiscus and closed her eyes and sniffed lightly, the corners of her mouth bloomed slightly, and her face was purple and red.

"Sister-in-law Artistry, it's so good, nothing has changed here. Cheng Yuhui whispered as her slender forehead fingers stroked the delicate petals.

Zhao Yazi sat down at the sandalwood table in the house, beckoned Han Yifan to sit down, and said while making tea: "It's changed, why hasn't it changed, the pot of crape myrtle you touched is already the fifth pot, and I'm not you, an orchid can be raised for more than ten years." ”

"Don't look at it, I can't get tired of watching it every day! ”

Cheng Yuhui touched the petals nostalgically and sat down around the table, took Zhao Yazi's tea ceremony and thanked them, and the three of them did not speak.

After holding the teacup for a while, Cheng Yuhui asked hesitantly: "Sister-in-law Yazi, won't you cause the dissatisfaction of the patriarch like this?"

"What can you say? Can Cheng bully my mother and my orphans and widows again?" Zhao Yazi said disdainfully, now it is no better than when her husband first disappeared, let them bully.

That being said, Cheng Yuhui is still uneasy in her heart, it is enough for her to bear the sins she has done, and it is not worth it to burden anyone.

On the side, Han Yifan knew what she was worried about when she saw Cheng Yuhui's demeanor, and hurriedly reassured: "Yuhui, you don't have to worry, it is no longer the same as seven years ago, and something similar to expulsion will not happen." ”

mentioned that Zhao Yazi was almost expelled seven years ago, Cheng Yuhui couldn't sit still and stood up and was about to rush out, but Han Yifan grabbed her arm. "Yuhui, what are you going to do?"

"I can't implicate Sister-in-law Yazi, she is not easy, if I am embarrassed by the patriarch for my business, do I want to live?"

Cheng Yuhui knew very well that the influence of seven years ago had not completely disappeared, if it were not for the evidence that Mu Yiteng had not escaped from the disaster to her brother Cheng Yilu (that is, Zhao Yazi's husband) at that time, Cheng Yilu and Zhao Yazi would have all been removed from the household registration of the Cheng family.

"Silly Yuhui. Zhao Yazi stood up and hugged Cheng Yuhui, patted her on the back gently, just like Cheng Yuhui comforted her in front of everyone seven years ago, and whispered softly that it was okay, it was okay......

The tension was released in an instant, and the grievances and resentments accumulated in the bottom of my heart erupted like a volcanic eruption, and Cheng Yuhui threw herself into Zhao Yazi's arms and cried.

Outside the door, a pair of dark eyes filled with tears, Mu Xiyan pulled Xiao Zheng Taicheng Xinyu and retreated, cry, cry, cry! Cry out all the sorrows, cry out the depression in your heart, sleep, and the sun will rise tomorrow.

In the game hall, Cheng Xinyu took out a tissue and handed it to Mu Xiyan and comforted him awkwardly: "Sister, don't cry, okay, I'll give you my favorite baby." ”

Mu Xiyan took the tissue and touched it on her face casually, and saw Xiao Zhengtai rummaging in a box more than a foot high, she was in a low mood, and she suddenly couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene.

Cheng Xinyu is only a little more than 1 meter full, and this box is not only more than a zhang high, but also wide. With Cheng Xinyu's height, if you want to go inside and turn things in, you have to poke your whole body in, so there is a funny scene.

A little doll's body is buried in the box and rummaging things, out of reach, tiptoeing, tiptoeing, the box is stable, and finally only a pair of feet are left dangling outside......

Mu Xiyan burst into laughter, Cheng Xinyu cried urgently, where did you go? Why did you disappear? Where did you go? I obviously put it here?

Waited until Cheng Xinyu's entire body slid into the box, turned the world upside down, and finally found a small wooden box.

Mu Xiyan walked over and asked, "What is this?"

"Sister, you wait, I'll open it for you to take a look. ”

The small wooden box was opened, and inside was a small crystal clear pebble.

Mu Xiyan curiously picked it up and observed it carefully, and after studying it for a long time, he couldn't recognize it as a small pebble of material.