"Yes, it's me. You are Brother Yuhui, right?"

Zhang Shuguang's warm and gentle gaze met Zheng Yuhui's scrutinizing eyes.

"I'm Zheng Yuhui."

Zheng Yuhui looked Zhang Shuguang up and down, wanting to see what was so special about him that could win his sister's heart, make his mother so satisfied, and make his father, who doted on his sister the most, have no objection.

"Move aside, what are you doing here?" Gao Dongmei pushed her son aside.

"Xiao Guang, please sit down."

Facing Zhang Shuguang, Gao Dongmei immediately put on a smiling face again.

"Xiaoguang, I heard from Shanshan that you brought her lunch yesterday at noon?"

Gao Dongmei pulled Zhang Shuguang to sit on the sofa, with an extremely kind smile on her face.

"Mom, you guys chat, I'll go wash the clothes I brought back."

Zheng Yuhui felt a little jealous and started to make his presence felt.

"Go ahead and find a wife soon so you don't have to wash your dirty clothes."

Gao Dongmei waved her hand without even looking at him.

"Auntie, I made pickled fish yesterday and sent it over for Yushan to try."

In front of his elders, Zhang Shuguang has always been very well-behaved.

"Good boy, Shanshan told me that the pickled fish you made was especially delicious and she was so full that she ate it all."

"What a wonderful child! He is talented in both literature and martial arts, knows medicine and can cook."

"Unlike them, the father and the other two, who didn't even bother to pick up the fallen oil bottle."

…

While praising Shuguang, Gao Dongmei also did not forget to bring out the Zheng family father and son to complain about them.

"Ahem~~"

"Well, Xiaoguang! I'm going to the military camp. You should go early and come back early today. Be careful."

Zheng Zheng felt a little embarrassed, and decided to stay away from him since he couldn't afford to offend him.