Zhu Weiming's words are clear and logical. He has many ideas and is easy to use. Even though he is the youngest in the family, he usually makes the decisions.
Zhu Yaowu raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "I've thought too much about this matter. My sister-in-law is not that kind of person, and Rong Junjie is not that kind of person. There is no news about the elder brother. It has only been a while, so let's not think too much."
Zhu Weiyue wanted to say it, but was pulled back by Zhu Heping.
Zhu Weiming said, "Second brother is right, we think a lot, and my sister-in-law is smart. After finding out, everyone was embarrassed. No one can get close to my sister-in-law. We just think that the other person is interested in her. From another perspective, if the other person is really suitable, We still need to match her up, should we let my sister-in-law live her whole life on her own?"
Everyone was completely silent now.
On the thirtieth day, Rong Junjie came to the door carrying something. Behind him was an assistant, also carrying something.
Kong Siya complained while letting people in, "You kid, you told me not to take anything from here, why didn't you listen?"
"It just happened that my dad and my eldest brother mailed it back. Pangpang and I are not at home to celebrate the New Year, so we can bring it over here and eat together." Rong Junjie first put the things in his hands, then took the assistant's, and then gestured The assistant goes back.
After the assistant left, Kong Siya brought him slippers and put them on, "Put the things here and I will sort them out. Go sit down quickly."
“Auntie, let me put it away for you. Where did you mention it?”
Kong Siya saw that the person was lifting things up again, and she was no longer polite. She pointed to the warehouse over the kitchen and called people upstairs.
“You all, please go downstairs.”
No one answered her. Kong Siya carried other things to the warehouse and asked Rong Junjie to go upstairs.
"They are all playing upstairs. You can go too. We are here."
Rong Junjie was not polite, he agreed with a smile, and then went upstairs.
Upstairs, Rong Junjie heard his nephew's laughter as soon as he came up, and then saw Niu Niu running over.
Niuniu stopped when she saw the person coming, tilted her head and looked at Rong Junjie. The little man was very fat, like a doll in a New Year painting.
Rong Junjie knelt down and said, "Come, uncle, hold me."
Niuniu ran over and rushed into Rong Junjie’s arms, “Pangpang grab my candy.”
As soon as he finished his confession, Pangpang ran out. When he saw his uncle holding Niuniu, he ran over and hugged his uncle's legs, yelling for him to be carried.
Rong Junjie immediately turned cold and said, "If a boy wants to look like a boy, why should he be hugged by others? I'm not afraid of Niuniu laughing at you."
Pangpang pouted, his eyes rolled around, and he seemed to be thinking of something else.
"What's going on?" Ji Ling didn't hear the sound for a while, fearing that the child would come out, so she walked out of the bedroom.
Then I saw a scene like this, Rong Junjie was holding Niuniu, with Pangpang still hanging on his legs.
At this time, Pangpang still had reason to say, "I won't let you hug me, so I won't be embarrassed if I hang on by myself, right?"
Ji Ling didn’t understand what had just happened, but she couldn’t help but laugh when she heard such words.
Rong Junjie was also confused by his nephew and didn't know what to say. He felt that Niu Niu in his arms was about to fall down. Rong Junjie lowered his body and Niu Niu immediately ran out, threw herself on her mother's lap, and turned back to stick out her tongue at Pang Pang.
Pangpang was struggling to crawl. When he saw this scene, he stopped moving, then slid down, twisted his fat body and ran to Ji Ling, holding Ji Ling's other leg.
“Mom hugs.”
“This is my mother, not your mother.”
Pangpang pouted and his eyes were red.
Ji Ling knelt down and said, "Niuniu, mommy said that from now on Pangpang will also call mommy, haven't you already agreed? You can't react to what you promised."
Niuniu pursed her lips tightly, and finally nodded reluctantly under her mother’s gaze.
Pangpang immediately smiled and threw herself into Ji Ling's arms.
"I'm sorry for your trouble. My sister-in-law left early. Pangpang has always been envious when she saw other children having mothers." "Then I will make the decision on my own and be the godmother for Pangpang. You can ask for permission on this matter yourself."
Rong Junjie smiled and said, "What are you asking for? This is something you can't ask for."
“What can’t you ask for?” Zhu Yaowu just walked out of the study.
Ji Ling talked about being a godmother to Pangpang. Zhu Yaowu smiled and put his arm around Rong Junjie's shoulders. "If Pangpang didn't have a father, I would be his godfather."
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a punch from Rong Junjie.
Zhu Yaowu pretended to be beaten and hugged his stomach, "You are a man who has something to say but does something during the Chinese New Year. I will be beaten this year."
Rong Junjie smiled, "If you don't tell me you can talk well, of course I will take action."
Zhu Yaowu said, "What I said is serious. This kid, Pangpang, is very smart."
“I like to have a child by myself.”
"forget it."
The two were bickering, and Ji Ling went downstairs with a smile, "I'm going to help in the kitchen."
As soon as the person reached the stairs on the first floor, he heard the doorbell ring.
Ji Ling thought she had been here for half a year. There were so many people at home these days.
She called out, and took a few steps to open the door. When she saw the figure at the door, Ji Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed over happily.
The body in her arms was cold, making Ji Ling understand that this was not a dream.
Zhu Weidong is really back.
“Xiao Ling, who is here?” Old Mrs. Zhu came out of the bedroom.
Hearing no response, he looked towards the door, and then saw his eldest grandson standing stiffly at the door, looking at her with a helpless expression.
“Grandma.”
“Weidong?” Old Mrs. Zhu shouted, and then tears fell.
With this shouting, the people cooking in the kitchen were also alarmed. Zhu Chuang and his wife rushed out, and Mr. Zhu from the study also came out.
After seeing the figure at the door clearly, they were all excited.
“Let’s go into the house first.” Ji Ling sniffed, wiped the corners of her eyes, stepped away, and let others come in first.
Zhu Weidong said politely, "Okay."
Ji Ling gave him a strange look, but Zhu Weidong had already gone to the side to change his shoes, and then another figure was revealed.
She is a strange woman, she looks to be about 24 or 5 years old, with very white skin, big eyes, and a straight nose. She looks like a mixed race, but you can tell that she is Chinese.
While Ji Ling was sizing up the other party, the other party was also sizing up Ji Ling.
“Ye Hong, come in, it’s cold outside.” Zhu Weidong’s voice sounded.
Ji Ling turned around and looked at Zhu Weidong in surprise. She saw that Zhu Weidong did not look at her, but took a step forward, bent down and put down his slippers.
“Change your shoes first.”
The woman changed her shoes obediently, then took Zhu Weidong's hand, and the two of them entered the house.
Ji Ling was left standing there like an outsider.
At this scene, everyone in the Zhu family was also stunned.
Several people who heard the commotion upstairs happened to come downstairs and saw this scene.