An Xin's eyes lit up a little.

"Hello." Mr. Bai was polite: "My last name is Bai."

"Hello." An Xin was the first to bow, her tone full of respect: "Thank you for your hard work, my Yinyin. She is still young and sometimes doesn't understand. Thank you for your patience."

Every action, every word, and even every look of An Xin reveals her high quality. It is very comfortable to communicate with her.

Old Master Bai smiled and waved his hand: "No, this girl Yin is smart, obedient, sensible and polite. It is a blessing for me to meet such a girl."

The An family didn't know Mr. Bai, so they had been in a daze since just now.

Although they had also been to the Bai Family Clinic, they only saw Bai Zhiyuan and other doctors in the Bai Family Clinic.

Mr. Bai stepped forward and shook hands with Mrs. An. "My useless grandson is already in his twenties. According to age, I'm a few years older than you. So I'm not shy about calling you sister, is that okay with you?"

Mrs. An smiled and said, "Okay."

The two shook hands and exchanged a few words. Suddenly, Mr. Bai changed the subject: "My sister's family shouldn't be from this village."

Old Mrs. An nodded: "That's right. When I was young, I was too arrogant and didn't listen to my family and married far away."

"I can tell. The girl's accent has a Beijing accent. Plus, her temperament doesn't sound like someone from this place."

When the word "Beijing" was mentioned, Mrs. An's eyes lit up: "Are you from Beijing too?"

"I used to be." Mr. Bai shrugged. "Just like my sister, I was young and full of energy back then. I didn't listen to my family's advice to marry far away, so I settled down here."

It is said that when fellow villagers meet, their eyes are filled with tears. Old Mrs. An and Old Mr. Bai rarely have something in common, so they went into the house together to talk.

Since we have distinguished guests at home, we cannot just eat casually at lunch.

It just so happened that An Xin was hungry when she came, so she brought a few pounds of meat. Su Yi quickly asked An Zhi to catch a chicken or something, and she and An Xin went to the kitchen to get busy before dinner time.

Uncle Wang came back soon. Lin Yin asked him about An Youcai, and Uncle Wang spoke seriously with his chest puffed out.

"Don't worry, Miss Lin, I'm fine. I wasn't bullied by him."

Lin Yin: "..." No, I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about him.

Uncle Wang is a big and strong man, and An Youcai is just a weakling in front of him. Lin Yin would never believe that Uncle Wang could be bullied by a weakling.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang knows how to act."

It is impossible to reason with a scoundrel like An Youcai. Usually, if you can resort to violence, try not to force him: let him know that he is not easy to mess with, and he will not be so arrogant in the future.

The An family went in. Lin Yin hooked Huo Yicheng's little finger and said, "Let's go inside."

Huo Yicheng followed him in, and Uncle Wang suddenly felt like his 1.80-meter-tall light bulb had turned on again. He quickly touched his nose to see if he could go and help An Zhi catch chickens.

Mr. Bai and Mrs. An got along quite well, especially when talking about their hometowns, both of them had a lot to talk about.

Lin Yin also just found out that Old Lady An was from Beijing. She had always thought that Old Lady An was just from this city.

Unintentionally turning her head, she saw Huo Yicheng's face looked a little unhappy, so she asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Huo Yicheng looked at Lin Yin and said, "Girl."

"Um?"

"What's your grandmother's last name?"