"Okay." Zhuang Nanshen agreed.

Zhuang Nanqian was so angry that he thought he would have to come?

‌I am not a brother, he will definitely ignore him and will take his parents to eat alone!

I called my brother, and Zhuang Nanqian called my parents. The parents of the banker were pulled by his son to eat food from Dream Restaurant. I still have some understanding of this, especially Zhuang's father. Many of them praised the food from Dream Restaurant more than once during social events.

Wine is very friendly to cardiovascular disease. If you eat too much peach gum soup, your face will become much whiter and tender, and white porridge will nourish your stomach and so on.

At first, Zhuangfu didn't feel anything, and he just felt that it was delicious, but after hearing them say too much, if they observe carefully, they will know that what they said is true.

These big boards are not fools. How could they praise Amway again and again after again without any effect? ​​So now that I heard that my son had robbed Buddha and jumped over the wall, Zhuangfu was also a little happy: "Okay, I'll come back now, I won't socialize today."

"Okay, then I'll hang up." Zhuang Nanqian was about to hang up the phone.

Zhuang's father hurriedly said, "Wait, call your uncle. Now in winter, he is in poor health. He just drinks this to nourish his body, otherwise his feet will be cold, so it will be so uncomfortable."

"Okay." Zhuang Nanqian nodded obediently, hung up a phone number, and called another one.

When he got home, all his family members, except Zhuang Nanshen, were there.

Zhuang Nanqian's uncle is not very old, only three years older than Zhuang Nanqian. He was the child of Zhuang's mother when she was in her teens, and he was almost younger than Zhuang Nanshen.

His grandmother is old and getting pregnant is not easy, but she insists on asking for the child, so she stays. Unexpectedly, when she was almost eight months old, she accidentally fell and gave birth to prematurely, and she herself was in poor health.

More than ten years have passed, and my grandmother passed away two years ago. Zhuang Nanqian's uncle is still as weak as ever, so he simply lives in a sanatorium and occasionally comes to see his relatives.

At this time, he was taken over, and a happy smile appeared on his pale face. He tried hard to stand up to greet him, and said softly: "Nan Qian is here, he has grown taller."

"Uncle, sit down!" Zhuang Nanqian said quickly, quickly put the takeaway in the dining table and helped him sit down.

The long-term illness made him a little too thin, and it was difficult for him to stand.

Zhu Rui felt a little embarrassed when he was taken care of by his nephew: "I understand, your brother didn't come back with you?"

"No, he's very busy." Zhuang Nanqian said casually, touching the shell of the Buddha Jumping the Wall jar, and noticed that it was still very hot, so he said, "Uncle, it's still hot. Do you want to taste it first and see how it tastes?"
Chapter completed!