"Come and meet the guests. This one is Mrs. Zhang, this one is my little sister, and this one is the mother of Di Shaoze's child."
Mrs. Di Yi’s voice is very similar to what Shanghai people call accent. Her voice is neither too fast nor too slow, but she has a feeling that others have to prick up their ears to listen.
Yun Hanxia immediately said gentle and respectfully:
"Hello, Mrs. Zhang..."[
Then he looked at Mrs. Di Yi's sister, but suddenly realized that he had no idea what Mrs. Di Yi's surname was.
Mrs. Di Yi looked at Yun Han and smiled:
"It's a coincidence that my sister has a word Yun in her small character. Their family is the same as ours, and they are all from a family, so everyone is used to calling her Mrs. Yun!"
"Hello, Mrs. Yun!"
The cloud smiles and follows the goodness as if it is flowing.
Mrs. Yun was very beautiful, and Yun Hanxiao discovered this when she came in. She looked very young and sat with the other three women, as if she was obviously a generation smaller.
But since he is Mrs. Di Yi's sister, I don't think he's too small.
Mrs. Yun smiled:
"What a beautiful woman. Shaoze's mother probably is the youngest and most beautiful mother I've ever seen. I heard that she is pregnant and has such a good figure. It's really rare."
Yun Han smiled and looked at her figure.
In fact, it’s winter to be pregnant again for four months, so it’s normal not to show off your pregnancy.
Moreover, Di Shajie was wearing all the famous brands for her, even clay figures could dress like a god, let alone her.
So smile:
"Thank you Mrs. Yun for being over the award!"
Since having had a heart-to-heart relationship with Di Shajie, Yun Hanxiao has spoken much more calmly with the Di family.
I don’t know if a married woman has experience. It’s a feeling that someone will support me behind me, love me and spoil me, and will cover me and save me whatever happens.