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Chapter seven hundred and forty-five found a common language

The old man is Zhou Sicheng's grandfather, Zhou Jiawang.

After this introduction, Wen Jing looked at Zhou Guokun's face again. She seemed to have seen her. She had seen her in a hurry at Yan Zao's wedding several times. She was too busy that day and couldn't remember it.

However, if you look closely at Zhou Sicheng's grandfather and Zhou Sicheng's father, Zhou Sicheng is indeed very similar to them, and you are sure to be close.

Xu Ningyue smiled and nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Sicheng introduced the people from Wenjing to their family.

In fact, only Xu Ningyue, Wen Weiping, and Lan Mu and his wife.

They did not think that the meal was a meeting between parents. She called Yan Zao because Yan Zao, Lan Mu and Zhou Si were mature, and there would be more topical meals together. She never thought that the Zhou family would come so well, even grandmother and aunt came.

She was glad that she called Yan Zao and Lan Mu to support the scene for their family.

And Lan Mu can stand alone for a table of people.

"Sit here."

Zhou Sicheng's grandmother Chu Pingxiang pulled Wen Jing down enthusiastically, and did not forget to greet Xu Ningyue and the others. The kind smile on her face made people want to get close to her.

Xu Ningyue should have sat on the same side as Wen Wei, but who knew that as soon as she sat down, Xia Daqin and Xia Xiaoqin attacked each other, one left and one right, blocking Wen Wei tightly.

The first time we met was the elder, Xia Xiaoqin was not at all reserved. She held Xu Ningyue's hand and chatted with her, "My mother-in-law, I'll tell you, I like your family Jingjing. I first fell in love with me and wanted to introduce it to my son, but who knew I snatched it to Sicheng."

She also gave Zhou Sicheng a reproachful look.

Zhou Sicheng didn't see it, and he was pouring water for everyone very considerately.

After hearing Xia Xiaoqin's words, Chu Pingxiang frowned and scolded her, "What are you talking nonsense?"

Xia Xiaoqin ignored the old man's reproach and continued to joke: "But at least it did not flow into the outside world, and she is still our daughter-in-law."

Everyone at a big table laughed.

In a happy and pleasant atmosphere, everyone let go of their restraint and became more and more open-minded as they chatted.

Xu Ningyue had a meal with Qi Dong's family before, but was a little wary of being shown off by Qi Dong's third brother-in-law, thinking that a family like the Zhou family would be more difficult to get along with and feel more classy.

Unexpectedly, their family had no airs or sense of superiority at all, and they even raised their silence every word.

They are not vain and want to be elevated, nor do they want to be promoted or cling to their family, but they just want to be respected.

Zhou Sicheng and Wenjing were ordering dishes, and they sat together. Next to Wenjing was grandma, and on the other side of Zhou Sicheng was grandpa.

It was very harmonious when I was caught between two old men.

The atmosphere is active by Xia Xiaoqin alone.

She chatted with Xu Ningyue for a while, then looked at Lan Mu and Yan Zao again, and said to Yan Zao with a smile: "Lan Mu's wife, do you have any cousin who is not married? Let us introduce it to Ranran, he is also a big boss."

Chu Pingxiang has a black face, "Ranran is only twenty years old, please give me a clear focus."

She frowned and stared at her little daughter, her eyes were so helpless.

At first glance, it is the kind that has been so popular since childhood.

Xia Xiaoqin glanced at the old man and continued to talk to Yan Zao about the topic just now, "It doesn't matter how old he is."

A little joke, a little serious.

Yan Zao nodded, "If there is, I will definitely introduce it."

Before she finished speaking, the young man heard a nice voice over there, "Young brother or cousin's words are OK, the gender doesn't need to be blocked."

Shao Ran said slowly without any haste, reached out to grab a piece of fruit, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it gracefully.

There was a sly smile in his eyes.

Xia Xiaoqin's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot in an instant, and she started to do it, "Little beast, shut up, unless I die, you can try taking a man home for me."

She was worried that he was gay and wanted to find him a girlfriend.

Even if she is bent now, she still wants to find a suitable girl to straighten her.

Xia Xiaoqin's carefreeness inspired the atmosphere, and made Xu Ningyue and the others feel that Zhou Sicheng's family is easy to get along with, and began to change their original definition of wealthy family.

Today's protagonists are Zhou Sicheng and Wenjing, and for the Zhou family, the only protagonist is Wenjing. Chu Pingxiang has been looking forward to her grandson's wife and her attention has been on Wenjing. She raised her hand and touched Wenjing's head with a pampering look, and then looked up at Yan Zao, "The two true presidents of these sisters seem to be carefully carved."

Yan Zao praised it together.

Wenjing said proudly: "I was the school beauty early on."

Then he threw the question to Zhou Sicheng, "Zhou Sicheng is right."

Zhou Sicheng nodded, "Yes."

Chu Pingxiang brought the topic back to Wen Jing, "This Jing Jing is really as its name."

Zhou Sicheng couldn't control himself when he heard this, and blew up a sip of water. Fortunately, his hands were covered in time, otherwise he would have sprayed a table.

The old man next to him scolded with a stern face, "There is no rules at the dinner table!"

The old man was really serious, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Everyone was afraid of this, but Zhou Sicheng was still smiling and talked back to the old man, "I can't help but say this to my grandmother."

His words were obviously refuting Chu Pingxiang's praise of Wenjing as his name, saying that Wenjing was not quiet.

Wen Jing rolled her eyes and pinched Zhou Sicheng's legs hard under her hands.

Mr. Zhou snorted coldly, "What's wrong with your grandmother's words?"

The old man is in a state of integrity, as if what he said is the truth, the truth, the imperial edict, and cannot be refuted.

Zhou Sicheng nodded like a chicken pecking at the foot, "Yes, yes, yes."

Wenjing cut, "He just wanted to say that I was not quiet, I pretended to be quiet."

This is a very successful way to add fuel to the fire.

The old man's face was relieved, but he became cold again, "It's better than not doing his job all day long."

Zhou Sicheng frowned, "It's not grandpa, why don't I do my job properly? I'm doing business seriously and doing things that I'm interested in."

From childhood to adulthood... he seems to have never been recognized by him.

The old man said coldly: "What should the country do if young people are like you nowadays seeking stability and personal development if they don't join the army?"

Wenjing: "…"

In love, this grandfather wanted Zhou Sicheng to join the army.

At this time, Wen Weiping, who had always been taciturn, spoke out, "It's true. Now the child's spirit of dedication to the country is really not as good as before."

He deeply agreed with Mr. Zhou's words.

Xu Ningyue leaned close to Xia Daqin and whispered: "I have found a common language."

Xia Daqin understood what Xu Ningyue meant and laughed secretly with her.

Zhou Sicheng took the opportunity to turn the old man's topic to Wen Weiping, "Grandpa, my father-in-law has been a soldier for eighteen years."

I heard that Wen Weiping was a soldier. Mr. Zhou looked at Wen Weiping with a little more appreciation. He asked, "Where did you join the soldier?"
Chapter completed!
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