Ren's mother held the bowl in her arms, pursing her lips in anger. Dai Yuecheng had her son's protection and her husband's backing, so she couldn't say anything.
She looked at her eldest son and his wife on the left with a look of dissatisfaction, and then looked at the empty seat on the right, and she became even more annoyed.
In this family, neither of her two sons is a worry-free person for her.
Aunt Rong was very good at observing people's expressions. Seeing Ren's mother's expression, she quickly came out to smooth things over for Ren Tingxi.
"The Second Young Master was busy with work today, so he didn't come back for the reunion dinner, but he sent someone to deliver the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts to our home early in the morning."
"Master and Madam, please look..."
Several servants brought in several exquisitely packaged boxes, and Aunt Rong opened them one by one in order.
"This is for the master. It's a purple clay teapot made by a master from Jingdezhen."
This is a "Soaring Dragon in the Sky" crafted by a renowned master. The teapot incorporates dragon elements throughout, using autumn as its foundation. Using a combination of movement and stillness, the sculpture depicts a dragon soaring through the autumn sky.
Ren's father was very satisfied.
"This is for my wife. A sandalwood fan."
This fan, crafted by artists from Suzhou and Hangzhou, is made from sandalwood, a wood known for its calming and nourishing properties. The fan, crafted with carvings and embossing techniques, depicts the beautiful autumn scenery of Suzhou and Hangzhou.
Ren's mother took the fan in her hand and shook it. A faint scent of sandalwood wafted over her face, and Ren's mother liked it very much.
"This is for the eldest wife, a pen."
"Oh?" Dai Yuecheng was quite surprised. He didn't expect that his brother-in-law Ren Tingxi would prepare a gift for him.
"This is the same pen used by astronauts who landed on the moon. The Second Young Master prepared it specially for the First Madam."
Dai Yuecheng picked up the pen and played with it in his hand. It was just an ordinary pen with a black appearance.
"I've heard of this pen." Ren Tingyi said enviously as he looked at the pen in his wife's hand.
"This is a pen specially developed in the laboratory. It can withstand fires exceeding a thousand degrees Celsius, and it can withstand the pressure of water ten thousand meters below the sea. Even if you leave the Earth, it will not be affected by gravity. It can be used normally."
"My brother is so thoughtful." He was envious and jealous of the gift his brother gave to his wife.
He had known for a long time that his younger brother had this pen, and he had offered to buy it from his younger brother several times, but Ren Tingxi always disagreed.
Today, my younger brother reluctantly gave up this pen and gave it to Dai Yuecheng.
Ren's father, Ren's mother and Dai Yuecheng all put away the gifts given to them by Ren Tingxi one by one. Each gift was very valuable and the three of them were very happy.
At this time, Ren Tingyi stared at Aunt Rong with sharp eyes, and Aunt Rong shuddered with fear at the eldest young master's cold eyes.
"Aunt Rong, where is my gift?"
He crossed his hands in front of his chest, leaned slightly against his aunt, and looked at the last box in Aunt Rong's hand curiously.
"Well...Master, this is the Mid-Autumn Festival gift from the Second Young Master."
Aunt Rong handed it over personally. She looked down at Ren Tingyi, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself, looking guilty.
"Why, you don't want to introduce what's inside?"
"Master," Aunt Rong said, breaking into a cold sweat, "you should take a look at this gift yourself."
The other three people looked over here curiously, and said that the relationship between the two brothers was the closest in the family, and Ren Tingxi was raised by Ren Tingyi himself.
Everyone was very curious about what rare treasure the second young master would give to the eldest young master, and everyone wanted to see it first.
Ren Tingyi carefully opened the box, took a look, then angrily closed the box and threw it aside.
"Ren Tingxi, this brat!"
"Aunt Rong, next time he comes back, just kick him out of this house." Ren Tingyi said angrily.
Now everyone became even more curious. What kind of gift made Ren Tingyi so angry?
"Tingyi, what's wrong? Tingxi, what did he give you that makes you so angry?" Dai Yuecheng shook his hand and asked softly.
Ren Tingyi opened the box again, took out a piece of white paper from it, and showed it to everyone.
"Look, come on, everyone, take a look."
The note had a few big words written on it: "Brother, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
When everyone saw this, they covered their mouths and started to laugh. The gifts just given to the master, his wife, and the first wife were all valuable treasures.
Now, all that was given to the young master were a few big blessings written in black and white on a piece of paper, and the curious onlookers all laughed out loud with joy.
"Okay, this is also a little gift from your brother to you, please keep it well and don't lose it." Mother Ren covered her mouth and said with a smirk.
The cold and awkward atmosphere at the dinner table had finally eased, and everyone's faces finally showed a bit of festive cheer.
"Aunt Rong, go turn on the TV. I want to watch the news."
"Yes, sir."
Because Ren's father likes to watch the news at this time every day, the Ren family has the habit of watching the news while eating.
"This station reports that our city held a press conference at 9 a.m. this morning at the cross-river bridge construction site regarding the discovery of an ancient tomb. The following is the report..."
Then Ren Tingxi appeared on the TV news, answering the reporter's questions seriously.
"Isn't this Tingxi?" Ren's mother asked curiously.
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