"You bought the flowers, and you asked me to help you get them." Zhan Hengyi said with a cold expression.
"I didn't ask you to send it, but you took the initiative. Okay! Children should not interrupt when adults are talking." Dong Jinrong spoke softly to her son, but when she looked at the Nan couple, she was still smiling.
Zhan Hengyi pressed his eyebrows.
No one could have imagined that the cold and icy young commander of the Zhan family army, feared by everyone outside, was now in trouble with his mother.
"Oh, what a great thing!" Uncle Nan Yuanchong clapped his hands happily, "What an honor, I..."
Nan Yuanzhong glanced at him gravely, "Shut up." He then looked at Dong Jinrong and said rudely, "Madam Zhan, our daughter is still young, and my wife and I would like to keep her for a few more days.
Moreover, it is the Republic of China now, and young people value free love. I know you mean well, but I am sorry that we cannot agree to this marriage for the time being.
The gift is too expensive, we cannot accept it."
Mrs. Nan Xu Yun nodded.
Nan Chengcheng stood up and walked to Dong Jinrong, smiling obediently, "Thank you, aunt, for liking me. I also understand that you, as a mother, worry about your child. I can break the calamity in Zhan Shao's life, don't worry.
As for me and Mr. Zhan, I think we are friends now, right?"
After saying that, she tilted her head slightly and looked at Zhan Hengyi beside her in a playful and unsexy manner.
Who can say no to her like this?
Zhan Hengyi raised his eyelids and bumped into her.
Nan Chengcheng always had a beautiful and brilliant smile.
Dong Jinrong smiled with relief, because the one who understood her was Cheng Cheng.
"Aunt, today is the beginning of winter. You two should stay for lunch. I am an expert at making Spanish mackerel dumplings." Nan Chengcheng resolved the awkwardness between the two families with just a few words.
Nan Chengcheng is not someone who likes to curry favor with others, but she is good at judging people and understands the ways of the world. She knows very well what kind of people are suitable for her to make friends with.
If people in Madam Zhan's circle come to her for fortune-telling in the future, won't she be rich?
"Great!" Dong Jinrong had a deep respect for the Nan family, because she had just overheard the Nan family's current situation outside the door. Rejecting her at this time could only mean that the Nan family parents loved their children more than their own lives.
Zhan Hengyi stood up and said to the two elders of the Nan family, "Uncle, Aunt, I have important matters to attend to and cannot stay long. I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, he looked at Dong Jinrong and said, "The driver will stay to take you there."
Dong Jinrong glanced at her son with dissatisfaction, but there was nothing she could do. It was already the limit for this kid to come once today.
Nan's parents nodded and said, "Goodbye." They asked Nan Shaoqing to see them off.
Nan Shaoqing followed Zhan Hengyi out, a gossipy smile on his face, "Hey, when did you and my sister meet?"
Zhan Hengyi's long legs had already walked to the door, "Please stay, I won't see you off."
The adjutant suddenly opened the car door, and Zhan Hengyi got in and left.
Zhan Hengyi moved his collar and said to Adjutant Xu, "Investigate the Nan family's tea poisoning incident and that Yu Wei. I want to find out before dark tonight."
"Yes, Marshal!"
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Nan Shaoqing stood at the door, looking at the direction Zhan Hengyi left, thinking, "Eh? He has a good temperament, I can learn from him.
Girls all like such cold men, right? " So he cleared his throat, his face turned cold, and he imitated Zhan Hengyi's behavior just now, muttering to himself, "Please stay, I won't see you off.
Do they look alike?
"Second Young Master, what are you talking to yourself about with your big belly?" The little maid who went out to take out the trash asked curiously.
It hurt her heart. Nan Shaoqing rolled his eyes at her and went into the house.
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Mrs. Nan chatted with Dong Jinrong.
Nan Chengcheng went to the kitchen behind the house to prepare Spanish mackerel dumplings. The chefs in the kitchen were Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang, a couple who had been working in the Nan family for twenty years. They were a kind and loving couple.
"Uncle Zhang, please help me remove the Spanish mackerel meat so I can make the dumpling filling. Thank you." Nan Chengcheng's voice was sweet and all the elders liked it.
Uncle Zhang agreed, "Okay."
Mrs. Zhang said, "I'll knead the dough."
Nan Chengcheng is washing the leeks.
At this time, her uncle came to her side, with a look of disappointment, "Girl, are you stupid? What are the conditions? What do you think if you reject this marriage?"
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