The big iron gate of the small villa was ajar. Ning Xi saw that there were several bicycles parked in the small pavilion on the side of the front yard which was specially used for parking.
The well-maintained 28-inch truck belongs to Zhao Zhengrong.
Every Saturday he goes home to have dinner with his son and daughter-in-law, and stays here overnight.
Although the factory provided him with a car, it was a public bus and could only be used for public purposes or occasionally requisitioned in emergencies.
I haven't seen the other two.
But Zhao Zhengrong usually doesn't meet friends at home.
While I was thinking about it, the person in the house heard the bicycle bell and came out.
At the front was a thin man with white hair but a very good spirit, followed by a woman of about the same age and a young man.
Ning Xi was a little surprised: "Director Yan?! Why are you here? Are you looking for my dad?"
This dad refers to Zhao Zhengrong.
Director Yan smiled kindly and pulled the young man behind him forward, "This is Ning Xi, your name is..."
Stunned for a moment, Yan Xueping didn't know what to let his son call Ning Xi.
If I call her sister based on her age, it would mean that Ning Xi's status is a generation lower.
Before this, his wife had thought about adopting Ning Xi as her goddaughter, but he refused.
The other person has done a great favor to their family, so why would they ask him to be their junior? It doesn't make sense.
But if they became godparents and sworn siblings, he and Zhao Zhengrong knew each other, so it would be very awkward.
"Le Le is back?" Ning Xi greeted him, but she was thinking in her heart that Director Yan's visit to her home this time must be no small matter.
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