In the living room.
The people in the second and third bedrooms were already sitting on the sofas.
"Hey, eldest brother and sister-in-law aren't here?" Chen Guoqiang, the second roommate, sat down next to his wife Zheng Chiling and looked around the living room.
The eldest son Chen Yaozu and his daughter-in-law Feng Meizhu sat down next to them, while the younger son Chen Yaoguang sat down on the other side of them.
Chen Yaoguang answered in a low voice: "If it weren't for Grandpa Zhang Luo, I guess uncle and the others wouldn't want us to come over at all."
After all, who wants to be laughed at?
"Hey, uncle is also miserable. He is such a single child. First he is blind and has a disabled leg, and then he married a mainland girl..." Chen Yaozu sighed in his tone, but his eyes showed completely different emotions.
After listening, the people in the second room looked at each other, with understanding smiles on their lips.
Different from the neat crowd coming to the second room, the people coming to the third room today are all from the same generation as Chen Yanbei - the second lady Chen Fangfang, the third lady Chen Yingying and the fourth young master Chen Yaozong, all three of them are unmarried.
The remaining people accompanied the third wife to visit relatives in the United States and were not in Xiangjiang.
After a while, Zhou Limin took her daughter downstairs.
She stepped forward to greet the people in the second room, while Chen Xibei sat with the cousins in the third room.
Chen Fangfang has always regarded Chen Xibei as a fashion icon. She feels that among the younger generations in the family, this first cousin is the most beautiful and good at dressing up.
She habitually looked at Chen Xibei's outfit, the amazement in her eyes undisguised: "Cousin, your dress is so beautiful!"
Chen Fangfang raised her head, and Chen Yingying had no choice but to praise her: "Well, my eldest cousin looks good in anything she wears."
Enjoying the compliments from his cousins, Chen Xibei proudly raised his chin and said casually: "I bought it while shopping some time ago."
Feng Meizhu, who lives in the second room, noticed the movement here, stood up and sat over, with a smile on her face: "Is it Lavin's latest model? I've seen it in the mall before, but it's a pity that the code is missing. Xibei, it fits you very well, not bad. "
Chen Xibei nodded and moved his eyes to Feng Meizhu's hair: "Hey, I remember that the second sister-in-law still had long hair two days ago. Why did she cut it short today?"
Chen Fangfang and several other juniors also noticed it and looked over curiously. I heard that this second sister-in-law takes good care of her hair the most and needs to maintain it three times a week. The pillowcases she sleeps on are all made of silk. She is afraid that the cotton pillowcase will rub against her hair and cause damage to her hair. hair loss.
Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by several people, Feng Meizhu held up the wig on her head and said casually: "Change your look to change your mood. You'll get tired of having long hair for a long time."
The mention of hair reminded her of the humiliation she had suffered today, and a flash of hatred flashed in her eyes. Feng Meizhu changed the subject: "Hi, it's you, Xibei, who dresses so tastefully. I will help your sister-in-law more in the future. I heard that I have been living in the countryside before, so don’t go out and embarrass your elder brother in the future."
Chen Xibei raised his eyebrows carelessly: "Sister-in-law, she's just a personal nanny for eldest brother. Besides, eldest brother can't see anyway, so why do you help a country bumpkin dress up so beautifully?"
Ha, the description of personal nanny is quite accurate. Feng Meizhu curled her lips and looked down at the watch on her wrist: "It's almost six o'clock, and the protagonist hasn't come back yet. I'm really arrogant."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a steady and vigorous voice coming from the door: "Who is more assertive?"
Mr. Chen walked in, supported by his eldest son Chen Guobang, and glanced heavily in the direction of Feng Meizhu.
Feng Meizhu was so frightened that she immediately fell silent and stared away with a guilty conscience.
When the juniors nearby saw Mr. Chen, they instantly became more polite. They all put away their sloppy sitting postures and sat up straight: "Grandpa."
Mr. Chen nodded to several people, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.
