Chengcheng said angrily in her arms and then looked up at the man standing next to her.
After not seeing each other for a long time, Chengcheng felt a little strange, but he still couldn't help but want to be close relatives with him.
Fu Yanye raised his hand slightly: "Come here."
Chengcheng stayed close to Zhuo Jian's arms. For some reason, she suddenly didn't dare to go over.
"Fu Chengqian."
Fu Yanye called out again in a low voice, which was quite warm.
Zhuo Jian touched his shoulder and whispered: "Go."
She could tell that Chengcheng wanted to find Fu Yanye.
Sure enough, as soon as she said "Go", Chengcheng immediately ran to Fu Yanye's side.
Fu Yanye easily picked him up from the ground. The moment he was held high, Chengcheng smiled happily, but after falling into his arms, she became shy and nervous.
Fu Yanye looked at his appearance and felt that this boy looked very similar to himself, so he shouldn't be able to deny that he was his son.
"You two come and sit on the sofa quickly, don't stand there."
The old lady waved to Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian smiled politely and nodded after walking over: "Grandma, grandpa, parents, I wish you a happy New Year."
I didn't expect that it would be so late this year.
However, this probably doesn't matter.
She smiled, but her heart was already full of holes.
Wang Yue looked at her, patted her side, and said softly: "Jian Jian, sit down."
Zhuo Jian nodded, Yi Yan sat down next to her, looked around, but didn't see Chengli Chengqing, and was a little confused.
"What about the twins?"
Fu Yanye sat on the other side holding Chengcheng and asked.
"It's upstairs. I've asked my aunt to take her down."
The old lady replied, looking at her grandson and then at her grandson-in-law, her eyes blurred with tears unconsciously.
The old man was also quite emotional, but in a good mood.
After dinner was ready, everyone sat down together, but Fu Yanqing hadn't come back yet. The old man said, "There's no need to wait for that girl, let's start first."
"Yes, let's start first."
The old lady also said.
The children were all taken away, and Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye sat together for the rare occasion.
Fu Yanye turned around and saw that her aunt was about to pour wine for her, and reminded her: "Prepare juice for the young lady, she is not in good health."
Zhuo Jian was confused and looked at him for a moment.
Fu Yanye didn't look at her anymore, he just helped her fill a bowl of soup and placed it in front of her.
Everyone looked at it and felt surprised.
Although he has lost his memory, he still seems to care about his wife so much?
The old lady couldn't bear it any longer. She looked at the couple with tears in her eyes and said, "Our family is finally reunited."
"Yes, we are finally reunited. Since you and your wife are here today, I want to announce an important decision. From now on, our family must reunite once a week, and on holidays, no matter how busy you are, you must find time to come back and spend time with us that night.
dinner."
The old man nodded after listening to the old lady's words, and then issued his order.
Wang Yue said nothing, just looked at the girl sitting opposite.
She didn't say much. She didn't say anything since she came into the house and said hello.
Wang Yue couldn't help but ask her: "Jian Jian, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Zhuo Jian then raised his eyes and said with a smile: "No, I was thinking that there is another PR draft that I forgot to write."
Wang Yue: "..."
Fu Yanye turned to look at her: "Can you write public relations drafts?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded, knowing that he had completely forgotten that she could be calm and gentle in front of her elders.
"Then it's up to you to handle the scandal about me and that girl today."
