"Oh my God, Xiujing, how do you feel when you meet your future parents-in-law?"

"Ernie!"

"Su-yeon!"

Zheng Xiuyan's words caused Zheng's mother and Zheng Xiujing to roll their eyes for a while, but fortunately, her face is not thin, and she can still bear this.

"What's that, Xiujing went to Shaoye's grandfather's house this time, didn't she just go to see her in-laws," lying on the sofa, Zheng Xiuyan rolled her eyes at her mother and sister.

"What nonsense, I want to see my in-laws, it's not like this," patted his eldest daughter, Li Jingshu said to her younger daughter: "Xiujing, how is Shaoye's family treating you?" ”

Thinking of the group of 'nephews' who were older than herself and had to call themselves 'aunts' with embarrassed expressions, Zheng Xiujing couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, Zheng Xiujing quickly explained: "OPPA's family likes me very much, and they are very good to me. ”

"Then what's the matter with your hanbok?" Zheng's mother pointed to the clothes her little daughter was wearing, which were obviously different from the ones she wore when she went out in the afternoon.

Touching the hanbok on her body, Zheng Xiujing said with a smile: "This is what my grandfather asked me to change, and my hair was combed by Tai Xi Oni for me." Mom, don't you know that when my grandfather celebrates his birthday, the family wears all the hanbok, and even the oppa's clothes are changed after going back. However, fortunately, my grandfather expected that the two of us did not have a hanbok, so I prepared a ...... in advance."

"Grandpa?!"

Hearing her sister's address to Sun Shaoye's grandfather, Zheng Xiuyan said that she didn't hear it at all and was not hurt at all.

"Hmm. This is what OPPA's grandfather told me to shout. ”

Lowering her head, Zheng Xiujing hid in Li Jingshu's arms a little shyly.

"I've called my grandfather, and you're still so shy......"

Holding her little daughter in her arms, Li Jingshu smiled and scratched her nose.

"By the way," as if remembering something, Zheng Xiujing hurriedly sat up from Li Jingshu's arms, "Doll, the elders of OPPA want to come to visit our house." ”

“omo！”

As a person who has come over, Li Jingshu naturally knows the meaning of this sentence. From one aspect, Sun Shaoye's family is very satisfied with Zheng Xiujing. And this time to meet. gave Li Jingshu a hunch, that is, to discuss the marriage of the two.

"When?"

After all, it is a very important thing for the elders of the two sides to meet, so Li Jingshu has to pay attention to it.

"I don't know yet. Oppa said to discuss it with Abba first. Respect Abba's opinion. ”

Touching her daughter's hair. Li Jingshu had to sigh that her youngest daughters had grown up and were old enough to get married.

"Then it depends on what your father says, and then my mother has to prepare in advance."

Saying that, Li Jingshu glared at Zheng Xiuyan. Zheng Xiuyan, who was kicked, was a little inexplicable, and she didn't know where she provoked her mother.

At this time, Sun Shaoye and Zheng's father, who had finished talking about things, walked out of the study.

After saying hello to Zheng's mother and saying goodbye to the Zheng sisters, Sun Shaoye drove to his aunt's house in Jiangbei. Originally, he wanted to go back to Kim Tae-hee's house in Samseong-dong, but after thinking about it carefully, his script and the like were still at his aunt's house, and he would use it again for filming tomorrow, so he simply drove back.

Anyway, my mother and they have to stay in South Korea for more than a month, and it's okay to meet tomorrow.

Sun Shaoye, who drove back to his aunt's house in Jiangbei, washed up briefly, and lay on the bed.

Before his hair was dry, Sun Shaoye leaned on the head of the bed and played with his mobile phone. Suddenly felt a little itchy in his neck, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the hanbok he hung on the hanger, and then he thought of his grandfather, a stubborn old man.

Calling up the selfie of himself and his grandfather on his mobile phone, Sun Shaoye took a photo of the two of them without showing his grandfather's cheeks and put it on his Twitter.

Patrick_ Sun: It's the same birthday as my grandfather, happy birthday to my grandfather, sa lang hey...... (Picture)

Compared with sns, Sun Shaoye is more accustomed to using Twitter, so not long after opening sns, Sun Shaoye handed over this account to Jin Zhilan to take care of. So like today's birthday, the blessings that fans sent him, and the thanks he said to the fans, were basically sent by Jin Zhilan for him.

As for him, he uses his mobile phone to hang a trumpet, and when he is free, he puts on a vest and goes up for a stroll. Most of the time, though, he's still messing around on Twitter.

After Sun Shaoye's message was sent, fans who still hadn't slept liked him on Twitter. In less than an hour, more than 10,000 messages were received.

However, at this time, Sun Shaoye had already fallen into a deep sleep.

…………

"Mother, Abba Mother, what's going on?"

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Nuna, why are you here?"

ended a whole day of filming, and the sleepiness made Sun Shaoye fall asleep directly as soon as he got into the nanny car. When he woke up again, he found that he had returned not to his aunt's house, but to his grandfather's house.

After the nanny car 'still' got off Sun Shaoye in front of the gate of the Jin family, she ran away. And Sun Shaoye followed Jin Yi, who opened the door and came in, and walked towards Rongshan Pavilion.

As soon as I walked in, I saw my parents and brothers sitting around a table in the hall, eating.

Looking at Sun Shaoye's wide-eyed and cute expression, Sun Shaoqing really wanted to go up and knead it. However, she didn't dare in front of her grandfather, who called Sun Shaoye the old man's heart.

"Come here." beckoned to Sun Shaoye, Sun Shaoqing moved to the side and made way of a position.

"Grandpa......"

Sitting next to Sun Shaoqing, Sun Shaoye obediently called to the old man Jin who was sitting on the main seat. The voice of the almost sweet death made Sun Shaoqing shudder, and Kim Tae-hee, who was sitting on the side, only felt funny.

"Well, why are you coming back, let's eat quickly."

"There was a bit of a traffic jam on the road."

"Well, let's eat."

Perhaps because of the style of the Han and Tang Dynasties, it had a huge impact on North Korea at that time, and to this day, when Mr. Jin eats, he adheres to the principle of eating without saying a word.

Therefore, when eating with the old man, you can only hear the sound of chopsticks picking up vegetables, spoons and bowls touching. Not to mention the younger generations, even the generation of children has to be quiet when they have a meal with their father.

However, there are always exceptions, and this exception is Sun Shaoye.

"Grandpa, the weather has been getting colder and colder lately, and you usually have to go out for a walk at half past one in the afternoon, and that point is the warmest time......

"Got it, stinky boy, don't just eat meat, eat some vegetables."

"By the way, when I sent Xiujing home last night, I told Uncle Zheng that he agreed." (To be continued.) )