In the ancestral hall, except for one empty seat next to Ruan Xingwan, everyone else was here.
Aunt Qin said: "Hey, what's wrong with this kid, Xiao Han? Is there a traffic jam?"
She looked at Ruan Xingwan again and said, "Xiao Ruan, Aunt Qin forgot her mobile phone. Please call Xiao Han and ask where he is."
While speaking, he also gave a proud look to the people around him.
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
Aunt Qin, this is too obvious.
Xu Yue sighed silently: "I'll fight."
Aunt Qin pushed Xu Yue: "Lao Xu, what's wrong with you? By the way, I suddenly remembered that there are two more dishes in the kitchen. Come on, let's go bring them over."
Saying that, he dragged Xu Yue away.
The other neighbors at the round table had obviously communicated with Aunt Qin before: "Xiao Ruan, please call Xiao Han. The food will be cold soon."
"Yes, yes, ask him where he is."
Ruan Xingwan took a breath and was about to pick up the phone when Han Yu's voice suddenly sounded next to him: "No need to call, uncles and aunties, I kept you waiting for a long time."
"Xiao Han, you..."
The aunt who was speaking paused for a moment and saw someone standing behind him.
Han Yu quickly introduced: "This is Mr. Zhou, uncles and aunts all met yesterday, right?"
"Oh, Mr. Zhou is more beautiful than the celebrities on TV. How could I not remember that?"
"That's right, hello Mr. Zhou, I was far away and didn't say hello yesterday. Mr. Zhou is so young, does he have a girlfriend?
Married?
My daughter also works in Nancheng, she..."
"What are you talking about? Come on, come on. Mr. Zhou is a distinguished guest. Please take a seat."
Everyone was buzzing, not only Ruan Xingwan's table, but the neighbors in the whole street knew that Zhou Cishen was coming, and came over to say hello.
Han Yu's heart was in his throat. He was afraid that such a loud noise would annoy Zhou Cishen. He secretly took a look at Zhou Cishen's face and found that it was okay. His expression was always calm, not as bad as he imagined.
Impatient.
However, such a high-ranking boss was always moody and unpredictable. Han Yu was still afraid that his patience would be exhausted and did not dare to delay for too long, so he persuaded everyone to return to their positions.
After finally waiting for the surrounding area to become quieter, someone came over and said, "Mr. Zhou, this table is full. We still have seats over there. Why don't you sit over there with us?"
Zhou Cishen said quietly: "I came here with Team Leader Han, just sit at the same table with him."
As for this table, although Xu Yue and Aunt Qin have not returned yet, their coats are still on their seats. It is obvious that someone is sitting there, and there is only one seat left.
Han Yu didn't have time to think too much and gave up his seat: "Mr. Zhou, please take a seat."
Ruan Xingwan, who had been silent until now, suddenly stood up: "Han Yu, please sit here with me, I'll change..."
Before Ruan Xingwan finished speaking, a very oppressive gaze swept over him.
"..."
Han Yu also said quickly: "Ah... No, no, Xingwan, you sit down, I..."
At this time, the aunt on the left of Han Yu stood up: "Xiao Han, you sit here with me, and I'll sit at Lao Zhang's table. Take good care of Mr. Zhou."
After struggling for a long time, the seats were finally determined.
When Zhou Cishen sat down, Ruan Xingwan felt uncomfortable all over and quietly moved to the right.
At this time, Aunt Qin and Xu Yue also came back with dishes.
When she saw Zhou Cishen there, Xu Yue couldn't help but pause. Aunt Qin was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward to say hello enthusiastically.
Ruan Xingwan glanced at Xu Yue secretly and found that she placed the dinner plate behind the round table with a normal expression and sat down in her seat.
Things have developed to such an extent that Ruan Xingwan is only thankful that the person sitting on her right is Aunt Qin. However, sitting between the mother and son with low pressure feels more uncomfortable than being torn apart.
Originally, everyone else at the dinner table did not dare to talk to Zhou Cishen due to his identity and aura, but Aunt Qin was different. Aunt Qin was famous for her hospitality in several streets. After saying hello, she
I started chatting with Zhou Cishen.
"Mr. Zhou, hey..." Aunt Qin slapped her thigh, "Mr. Zhou always calls you "Mr. Zhou" in a strange way. I see that you are about the same age as my son, so I will call you Xiao Zhou. Do you mind?
"
Zhou Cishen: "...I don't mind."
Aunt Qin said: "Hey, that's right. Xiao Zhou, aunt asked you quietly, are you married?"
Ruan Xingwan, who was drinking water, paused for a moment, "Aunt Qin, can you go through the process! You asked such a private question right from the start!"
Ruan Xingwan felt his temples throbbing.
At the same time, a voice with no discernible emotion came from the side: "It's over."
As soon as she finished speaking, another aunt continued: "Xiao Zhou is so beautiful, my wife must be very beautiful too, right?"
Zhou Cishen glanced sideways at Ruan Xingwan and said in a casual tone: "It's okay."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
Aunt Qin said again: "Do you have any children?
Xiao Zhou, don’t think Auntie is too talkative. It’s best to have a child at your age, and your parents can help take care of it. If your parents are older two years later, then..."
Ruan Xingwan couldn't help but cough a few times and interrupted her.
Aunt Qin looked over and added water to Ruan Xingwan's cup: "Xiao Ruan, you too, drink more hot water to avoid catching a cold."
"Thank you Aunt Qin."
Han Yu also said at the right time: "Aunt Qin, Mr. Zhou's family... probably doesn't need parents to take care of the children..."
"That's right, I forgot about it."
Aunt Qin said, "But Xiao Zhou, how can your own parents rest assured when an outsider takes care of a child? My son won't let me take care of him unless he asks for a nanny. Please, please. It's fine now. The child doesn't even have a nanny like me."
Don't know anyone.
Believe me auntie, no one will love their children more than your own parents."
Ruan Xingwan held her forehead, feeling that she couldn't pull it back with her own strength.
After a few seconds, Zhou Cishen's voice sounded in my ears: "I have written down what Auntie said."
"Hey, that's right."
After chatting for a few more words, Aunt Qin became more and more satisfied, and her love for Zhou Cishen was beyond words.
"By the way, Xiao Ruan, I heard from Xiao Han that you guys went to see a movie a few days ago. How was it? Was it good?"
"..."
Why is it that when it comes to her, there is no transition at all?
Ruan Xingwan said: "It's okay. If Aunt Qin is interested, I'll ask you to watch it next time."
Aunt Qin didn't expect her to answer like this. She was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "Silly boy, I'm so old, why should I watch movies? That's what you young people like. Why am I just joining in the fun?"
As she said that, Aunt Qin took her hand again and said earnestly: "Xiao Ruan, you see that you come from so far away from Nancheng and become our neighbor. It is not easy to get to know each other. Auntie, let me tell you something."
You don’t want to hear the words that come out of your heart.”