When I arrived at Zhou's house, there was no one in the front hall.

Zhou Huai left after instructing his aunt to serve them tea.

Jiang Yining looked at the furnishings in this Chinese-style room, and the woods of huanghuali and mahogany ebony were all in her mind.

Turning his gaze to the restaurant on the other side, there was also a table of eight immortals in it.

It's rare to see this kind of table now, Jiang Yining stared at it for a while, and always felt that the table was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Huai followed Zhou Chunrong and came in through the side door.

Jiang Yining followed Jiang Li and stood beside him with his head bowed.

As soon as she saw Zhou Chunrong, she thought of what happened in the hospital that day, and Zhou Huai asked the driver to wait for him.

Anyway...... It's a shame.

Zhou Chunrong shook hands with Jiang Li, looked at Jiang Yining's hanging head, and turned back to ask Zhou Huai.

"Which Miss Jiang is it?"

Zhou Huaimu shouted at Jiang Yining with a face, "Jiang Yining." ”

It seems that Zhou Chunrong didn't recognize her.

Jiang Yining secretly breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head, and raised a belated and generous smile, "Big brother." ”

After a cup of tea, Jiang Li's family was left in the front hall, and Zhou Huai led Jiang Yining to follow behind Zhou Chunrong.

Jiang Yining was led by Zhou Huai for some reason, until he bypassed a small garden and entered another room.

Zhou Huai led Jiang Yining, ignoring the people in the room, found a chair, pressed Jiang Yining into the chair and sat down, and he was crooked to the side.

Jiang Yining is not as thick-skinned as Zhou Huai, and in the face of the eyes of the room, he sits like pins and needles.

Sitting at the top was the old man of the Zhou family, with white hair and his hands on a black and shiny cane.

He frowned and glanced at Zhou Huai, "This is the etiquette you taught him?" ”

The words were said to Zhou Chunrong, as if he didn't even bother to say anything to Zhou Huai.

Zhou Chunrong glanced at Zhou Huai, "Doesn't your foot hurt?" Go sit down. ”

Zhou Huai was as good as a stream, pulled Jiang Yining up and sat down by himself, and then with a force on his hand, Jiang Yining sat on his lap.

Several inhalations sounded, one of which came from Jiang Yining himself, this embarrassing dog thing......

Zhou Chunrong glared at Zhou Huai without looking at it, and said to the old man: "Zhou Huai was raised in the Jiang family, but I didn't teach him. ”

In the words, he didn't mean to blame Zhou Huai.

Jiang Yining only knew that Zhou Huai was sent to the Jiang family in the year of his father's death, and as for the reason why such a large family sent Zhou Huai to someone else's house to raise, she didn't know.

Zhou Chunrong's words made the old man's face a little ugly, but obviously Jiang Yining was not the protagonist today, he didn't care about Zhou Huai's etiquette, looked at Zhou Chunrong and asked.

"Fourth, what are you asking us all to come over for today?"

Zhou Chunrong said lightly, "Jiahui is coming in a while, she hasn't been here for many years, it just so happened that Zhou Huai brought his girlfriend back, take this opportunity to meet." ”

Old Man Zhou's face became more and more heavy, "The last time you went abroad, did you go to see Jiahui?" Zhou Chunrong, do you still remember what your last name is! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a coquettish laugh came from the door.

"What are you talking about me here?"

She entered the door, her eyes swept over the faces of everyone in the Zhou family one by one, and when she saw Zhou Yining sitting on Zhou Huai's lap, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at her.

Jiang Yining silently thought about Linjiang Pavilion Linjiang Pavilion in his heart, this thing on his face is not worth mentioning in front of tens of millions of houses.

Zhao Jiahui's voice was brisk, "Grandpa, I haven't seen you for so many years, and your body is still so strong." ”

The rest of the Zhou family looked at the old man's face and didn't dare to say anything.

Old Man Zhou stared at her sharply for a while before he spoke slowly.

"Jiahui, since you're here, let's have a light meal at home."

Even Jiang Yining felt an invisible pressure that made people breathless.

Zhao Jiahui still smiled indifferently, "I have something to do later, so I won't eat the meal." ”

Her eyes fell on Zhou Chunhua, who was sitting next to Zhou Chunrong, "I came here to ask when my wedding with Chunhua will be held." ”