Chapter 035 The Seating Order of the Third Generation of the Feng Family
Chapter 035 The seating arrangement of the third generation of the Feng family
Mr. Feng had foreign affairs activities in the past two days, and was visiting a country in Central Asia on behalf of the country. But although Mr. Feng was not there, under the greeting of Mrs. Feng, all the direct relatives of the Feng family gathered at Feng Botao's house, and held a family banquet at noon.
It was the first formal family gathering since the family accepted Peng Yuanzheng.
What surprised and touched Peng Yuanzheng was that Mrs. Feng actually arranged for Feng Qianru’s mother Song Yuzhen to greet her downstairs. Peng Yuanzheng was a junior, and Mrs. Feng’s high regard for her was probably in addition to some kind of compensatory mentality of "loving the house and the bird"
, still expressing an attitude of the old man.
Her attitude will directly affect the attitude of other elders of the Feng family towards Peng Yuanzheng.
Feng Qianru jumped out of the car and was a little surprised to see her mother waiting downstairs.
She looked back at Peng Yuanzheng and introduced, "Brother Yuanzheng, this is my mother you met last time."
Peng Yuanzheng hurriedly stepped forward and greeted with a respectful smile, "Hello, aunt! I really don't dare to ask you to come out."
Song Yuzhen looked at Peng Yuanzheng with a strange light in her gentle eyes. She smiled and took Peng Yuanzheng's hand affectionately, "Let's go, Yuanzheng, go upstairs and go home. Your grandma and your uncle and third uncle."
Third aunt, younger aunt and uncle, they are all here!"
Song Yuzhen took Peng Yuanzheng's hand and entered, followed closely by Feng Qianru. As the three of them entered, the looks from the Feng family were a bit strange, especially the Feng Bolin family and Feng Boxia family, but Mrs. Feng felt very pleased.
Mrs. Feng stood up with a smile, waved to Peng Yuanzheng, and said softly, "My child, come here and sit next to grandma."
Everyone in the Feng family in the living room was sitting on the sofa in the living room without moving, but as soon as the old lady got up like this, they all had to stand up with half-smiling smiles.
Peng Yuanzheng was aware of the fire. However, he walked over calmly without changing his expression. However, he did not sit next to Mrs. Feng. Instead, he first said hello to Feng Botao, Feng Bolin, Feng Boxia and other elders one by one. As the saying goes, don’t hit someone with a smiling face, Peng Yuanzheng was polite.
He did enough. Although Feng Bolin and his wife were very repulsive to him, they had to forcefully smile and nod.
As for Feng Boxia and his wife, they couldn't say they rejected Peng Yuanzheng, but they couldn't say they liked him. In short, there was a stranger suddenly in the family, and they couldn't fully accept it for a while.
Mrs. Feng was very happy to see that her grandson was neither humble nor arrogant, calm and polite. She took Peng Yuanzheng's hand and asked him to sit next to her. She then introduced him to the Feng family with a smile, except Feng Qianru.
Several other third generations.
Feng Yuanhua's brother and sister and Feng Boxia's son Zhao Hainan both had a lukewarm attitude toward Peng Yuanzheng, especially Feng Yuanhua. The glint in his eyes that was almost hatred made Peng Yuanzheng feel very uncomfortable.
When the family got together, the atmosphere was actually not very harmonious. Feng Botao and his wife smiled and took the initiative to ask about Peng Yuanzheng's current situation and were concerned about his work issues, but Feng Bolin and his wife kept silent. Feng Boxia did say a few words to Peng Yuanzheng,
But it's obviously perfunctory.
After talking and supporting themselves, Feng Bolin left on the grounds that he was on official business, and Zhao Ting left immediately. His vacation was about to end, and he would leave the capital and return to Jiangnan Province this afternoon.
Feng Bolin's wife Zhang Lan also wanted to leave with an excuse, but Mrs. Feng didn't agree. If the old lady didn't nod, she, the daughter-in-law, didn't dare to leave without permission, so she had no choice but to go into the kitchen with Song Yuzhen and cook with the family's nanny Qingsao.
The chef came from the agency restaurant to help with the dishes.
Because it was a family dinner, and the old lady took it very seriously, Song Yuzhen hired a chef from the agency restaurant. He started working in the kitchen as soon as Peng Yuanzheng entered... The family was sitting together in the restaurant, and the table was full.
A table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, with all colors, flavors and flavors, looks very pleasing to the eye. The old lady is sitting at the main seat. On her left is the second generation of the Feng family, followed by Feng Botao, Song Yuzhen, Zhang Lan and Feng Boxia; and to her right is the second generation of the Feng family.
Let the third generation of the Feng family sit down one by one.
This seating arrangement seems a bit "unusual".
From the perspective of Feng Yuanhua and others, Feng Yuanhua should be sitting on top, because he always appears as the eldest grandson of the Feng family; followed by Feng Qianru, Feng Linlin, and Zhao Hainan. As for Peng Yuanzheng, a bumpkin from the countryside is considered a loss of the Feng family
The third generation who is outside cannot have a higher status than Feng Yuanhua in any case. It is enough to accompany him to the last seat.
Therefore, Feng Yuanhua subconsciously wanted to sit next to Old Mrs. Feng, but saw Old Mrs. Feng patting the seat next to her with a smile, raising her hand to Peng Yuanzheng and saying, "Yuanzheng, come and sit, you kids, your age"
The eldest brother is the eldest brother. Our family has always been organized in an orderly manner, and we can't mess with the rules."
Feng Yuanhua's movements suddenly froze, and his expression became ugly.
Peng Yuanzheng hesitated for a moment, but at this moment, he could not go against the old lady's wishes, and he also felt that he had to do his part. He was older than them, and as the elder brother, it was natural for him to sit in the first place.
After sitting down, Mrs. Feng smiled at Feng Botao and said, "Botao, it's rare for our family to get together. We opened a bottle of red wine and drank some wine to celebrate."
"Okay, Mom." Just as Feng Botao was about to tell Feng Qianru to go to the kitchen to get a bottle of red wine, Feng Yuanhua had already taken the initiative to get up and get the wine.
Feng Yuanhua took back the wine, walked up to Peng Yuanzheng with a smile and said, "Brother Yuanzheng, please help me open the wine. I twisted my wrist playing basketball in the past two days, and I'm not very good at it!"
Peng Yuanzheng also stood up with a smile, took the bottle of high-quality red wine that was obviously from France, and said, "Where's the corkscrew?"
Of course, Feng Yuanhua's intentions were not friendly. He wanted to take the opportunity to make Peng Yuanzheng look embarrassed. In his opinion, how could a countryman like Peng Yuanzheng have ever drunk such fine red wine? Not bad. In the early 1990s, ordinary people
There are few people who drink red wine, and few people can drink imported brand red wine. If Peng Yuanzheng was not a reborn person, it would be really difficult to open this kind of imported dry red cork. Even if there is a bottle opener, the action will be awkward and stiff.
What's more, Feng Yuanhua hid the bottle opener in his trouser pocket.
A smile appeared on Feng Yuanhua's lips, "I didn't find the bottle opener."
Feng Qianru wrinkled and was about to get up to find a bottle opener, but she heard Peng Yuanzheng laugh and say, "It's really troublesome without a bottle opener... Qianru, please find a clean towel."
When Feng Qianru brought a white towel over, Peng Yuanzheng hugged the bottom of the red wine bottle tightly with the towel, then raised it horizontally and tapped lightly on the wall behind him. Then he tapped rhythmically and unhurriedly.
Several times, methodically.
Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the well-sealed red wine cork was shaken out bit by bit. When the cork reached a certain height from the mouth of the bottle, Peng Yuanzheng stopped knocking, stood the bottle up, and paused for a moment.
ォSlowly pull out the bottle stopper in a clockwise direction.
Several young people from the Feng family were stunned. Although Feng Yuanhua was not convinced, there was nothing he could do.
At this time, Peng Yuanzheng was already calmly carrying the red wine bottle. Starting from Mrs. Feng, he poured one-third of the red wine into the goblet in front of everyone. His movements were smooth and easy, and could even be said to be very elegant.
Although it is only some details of behavior, such details are enough to reveal a person's cultivation and taste. After Peng Yuanzheng poured down his wine, not to mention the old lady, Feng Botao and his wife could not be more satisfied. Peng Yuanzheng himself
He grew up at the bottom of the grassroots. It is impossible for him to receive all kinds of social etiquette education from an early age like Feng Qianru, Feng Yuanhua, Feng Linlin and Zhao Hainan. This only shows that this child has extraordinary and innate nobility in his bones.
The nobility of some people is carried in their bones rather than displayed by their status.
Seeing his uncle and grandma appreciate Peng Yuanzheng more and more, Feng Yuanhua felt more and more aggrieved. Although he still had a smile on his face, his heart was twisted into a knot.
A little jealous, a little resentful, and a little helpless.q
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