Si Jingyue pouted in dissatisfaction, but finally let go. It would not be fun if she annoyed her brother.

"Xiao Yu, when will they arrive?" Grandpa Si paced back and forth nervously.

"We agreed to meet at ten o'clock." Si Jingyu pointed at the dial, "It's just half past eight."

Grandpa Si: "...Why set it so late?"

"Grandpa, we have to let people get enough sleep and rest, right? Besides, they are coming from the Western Suburbs Military Region, which is very far from here."

"Oh, then grandpa, wait a little longer."

Grandpa Si sat back down next to Grandma Si, and soon started jumping up and down again like a child with ADHD.

Grandma Si was too lazy to care about her increasingly childish husband. She took Si Jingyu's hand and said, "Xiaoyu, grandma will make braised lion's head for Qingzhu later. Will she like it?"

Si Jingyu comforted his grandmother, "As long as it's made by grandma, she will definitely like it."

"real?"

"Grandma, Qingzhu is easy to get along with. As long as you treat her well, she will treat you well."

"Then grandma is relieved."

Si's mother came over and asked nervously, "Xiaoyu, is it rude for Mom to dress like this?"

She had been a daughter-in-law but never a mother-in-law. She was afraid that if she didn't handle the situation well, she would scare people away and make her son single for the rest of his life.

Si Jingyu looked at his always proper mother and patted her hands, "Mom, just be yourself as usual. Just treat it as a simple meal as a family?"

Si's mother rolled her eyes at him and said, "That's easy for you to say."

"What if?" Si Jingyu asked back, "You're nervous and afraid to speak, and they see you're silent and think you don't like them, so they don't speak either. Is that better?"

Mrs. Si choked and glared at her son unhappily. If I wasn't worried about scaring your wife away, would I be so nervous?