Maybe it was the first day of sleep better, Zheng Siwei woke up early in the morning, and after washing, he was ready to go downstairs, and saw a man drinking tea in the living room at the staircase, the man was not surprised to see Zheng Sixi, the child brought by his mother from Yuncheng must be her.

Zheng Siwei looked at him with an inquiring eye, not in the past, not in the past, Zheng Mingkai looked at her small movements, Yile, and beckoned to Zheng Sixian. So, Zheng Siwei almost instinctively walked towards Zheng Mingkai. "Your name is Zheng Siwei, right?"

"Hmm... Hello Uncle Zheng. ”

"Do you recognize me?" Zheng Mingkai was slightly surprised.

"Grandma Zheng said that there is only Brother Zheng Cheng at home, as well as Brother Cheng's father and Grandma Zheng, so you should be Uncle Zheng." Zheng Siwei replied seriously.

Zheng Mingkai was amused by the little girl's serious appearance, "You are very smart, at home, if you lack anything, tell Steward Wu." ”

"Hmm..." Zheng Siqi and Zheng Mingkai kept looking upstairs while talking. It just so happened that this action was seen by the latter. "Waiting for Cheng Cheng?"

"Well, how does Uncle Zheng know?"

"Just by looking at your appearance, you can see that Yang Cheng goes to Mr. Gu's house every week to learn calligraphy."

Hearing Zheng Mingkai's words, Zheng Siwei nodded, "It's not too early, do you want to have breakfast with me?" Zheng Mingkai asked. Good. ”

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After breakfast, Zheng Mingkai went to deal with business, and Zheng Siqian was idle alone, so he went back to the room to paint. Zheng Yancheng didn't come back at noon, and after Si Wei ate with Mrs. Zheng and Zheng Mingkai, he went back to paint. I fell asleep while drawing.

When Zheng Yancheng came back in the evening, what he saw was Zheng Siqian lying on the table asleep, he stretched out his hand and shook Zheng Sixi. "Think, think, wake up, it's time to eat." Hearing this, Zheng Siwei rubbed his confused eyes, and saw that the person who came laughed, "Brother Yancheng, you're back!" In Zheng Yangcheng's eyes, this scene made Zheng Siqian extremely cute, with pencil prints on his face, like a little cat.

"Si Qian, you're now a little flower cat." Zheng Yancheng smiled, laughing from the bottom of his heart, making this ten-year-old child look so sunny.

"Brother Biaocheng, you look so good when you smile." Zheng Siqian looked at Zheng Yancheng's smile and said this coldly.

Hearing this, Zheng Yancheng put away his smile, "Let's go wash our faces first, and then we'll go downstairs for dinner." ”

"Oh, okay."

At the dinner table downstairs, Zheng Mingkai and Mrs. Zheng were already seated and talked about family life.

"Si Qian, this child is sunny and cheerful, and I can be relieved to have her by her side."

"Mom, it's good that you want to make it, but after all, this child is the meat of other people's hearts, you take her over like this, aren't you afraid that other people's parents will miss her?"

"Mingkai, Si Sui's parents also want her to have the best environment, and his father is actually very good, thinking that if Si Sui's child can have a good development in our place, his future career will be more prosperous. Moreover, they also have a child in the family, and it can be seen that Zheng Qifeng should pay more attention to it. ”

"So, okay, I look very smart about this girl, if she wants to, stay in the master's house, and she can help Yan Cheng in the future."