Jiang Xin glanced at the many guests in the garden, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, and said to Father Ling, "Uncle, why don't you say anything about Xiao Cheng's birthday, I came empty-handed." "The invitation she received was a family dinner.

Ling's mother, who came after Ling's father, couldn't hide her joy, and came over to take Jiang Xin's hand and look at it carefully, "Xiao Xin is already so slim?" This all-round temperament really doesn't look like a child at all. ”

Faced with this kind of reception, which was more warm than Han's mother, Jiang Xin was not used to it, and only smiled politely.

Seeing his sister's biological daughter for the first time, Ling's father behaved a lot more restrained, but his expression was a mixture of bitterness and happiness that he couldn't contain, and said with a gentle smile, "Look, Xiao Xinren is already very happy to come to the house, and it doesn't hinder him empty-handed." ”

After listening to Ling's father's words, Jiang Xin remembered something, so he explained: "Jiang Lin flew to London to study at the beginning of the month, otherwise he would have come together." ”

Father Ling nodded, "We know, Xiao Cheng has said, it's okay, there will be many opportunities to meet in the future!" ”

Seeing a few people standing at the door of the garden banquet, they started chatting, and Ling's mother reminded her husband softly, "You are really, patronizing and happy, what are you standing here like, go in first!" ”

As he was talking, Ling Cheng ran over in a dark red suit: "Sister, you're here!" Grandpa is waiting for you inside. ”

No one noticed that when Ling Cheng's natural and overjoyed "sister" shouted, a woman in a light green dress not far away suddenly became very ugly.

Ling Cheng's grandfather is Ling Xin's father, that is, Jiang Xin's grandfather.

Sitting at the head of the table at this moment, the old man's eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't get rid of them.

Jiang Xin stood tall in front of Grandpa Ling, accepting the old man's scrutinizing gaze, and his tone was slightly stiff and he called out: "Grandpa is good." ”

"Good, good!" Wiping his eyes, Grandpa Ling choked up and repeated twice, looked behind Jiang Xin and asked, "Where is your mother, why didn't you come?" ”

Jiang Xin, "......? ”

No, I should be the only one who received the so-called family dinner invitation, right? Why do you ask Ling Xin.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Jiang Xin couldn't figure out what this meant.

Zhao Xiang, who was behind him, looked at Jiang Xin, quietly moved behind her, and whispered in a volume that only two people could hear.

"......" A trace of complexity flashed on Jiang Xin's stunning face, and he was talking serious nonsense, "Today things were in a hurry, I didn't say anything in advance, and my mother couldn't come back from filming in other places." ”

When she said this, Old Man Ling's scrutinizing gaze was obviously retracted, and he replaced it with a loving smile, "I'm back and ask her to come and see me, an old thing." ”

After a few words here, it was seen that the old man wanted to see his daughter but deliberately did not invite, only invited Jiang Xin, and was playing awkwardly, Ling's father said softly, "Dad, it's almost enough!" Xiaoxin came for the first time, and I took Xiaoxin to introduce it. ”

This was a necessary process, and although Old Man Ling still wanted to stay with his granddaughter for a while, he had to wave them to go first.

Father Ling walked to the center of the banquet with Jiang Xin and clapped his hands gently, "Please stop for a while, relatives and friends, Ling Mou said a few words." ”

The guests respected him very much, which can be seen from the simple words of Father Ling, and the scene immediately vacated a quiet speaking atmosphere.

"Everyone may know that Ling Xin is my sister, the eldest lady of the Ling family, and the daughter of the old man. The one next to me is the granddaughter of the old man, the little princess of our Ling family! ”