Jing Wuxuan wanted to say that Jing Wanwan was coming, but unfortunately he didn't have the guts.

So he glared at his mother, "Mom, you are biased! Why did you give the big brother chicken legs!"

"Because your elder brother is the most tiring! On weekdays, your father fishes and relies on your elder brother to manage the family business. You all do what you like, and your elder brother is like a robot."

Jing Wuling gnawed on the chicken leg, listening to the old mother's words, he suddenly felt that the chicken leg was not delicious.

Old Man Jing stared at the chicken leg in Old Man Yan's hand with an unhappy expression, "Xiao Wan, why did you give it to Old Man Yan? You don't even look at your grandparents?"

"Because it's hard work for Grandpa Yan." Jing Wan Wan said coquettishly to her grandparents, "Don't be so fussy, Grandpa Yan is so hard alone."

"That's right, I felt relieved immediately! Old man Yan, your family has a small population, and it's been hard work for a lifetime. I'll let you eat the chicken legs."

With a snap, Mrs. Jing slapped Mr. Jing on the arm.

"Shut up if you don't know how to speak, it's obviously because you are not capable enough, and you still laugh at others for working hard!"

The old man Yan is also unforgiving, snorted, and said contemptuously: "You are a no-brainer, the company wants Xia Xia to help you take care of it, and you have a son who has inherited you properly, and it all depends on your son to help you." Wipe your ass!"

Old Man Jing and Jing Rufeng looked deflated, and wanted to refute, but were speechless.

The old man Yan smiled at the old lady Jing, "You are still good."

Mrs. Jing said with a serious face, "I want to open a dyeing workshop just to give you some color? I'm not on your side, I just want to maintain the image of our Jing family."

Grandpa Yan: "..."

Bai Yuehua: "Stop talking, just eat obediently."

"Yeah, I finally have time to cook, everyone hurry up and eat!" Jing Wanwan said.

Jing Wanwan peeled another braised shrimp for Mr. Yan.

"Thank you, Xiao Wan." The old man feasted on his meal.

At this moment, the servant came in.

"Miss Jing, someone is looking for you."

Jing Wanwan gnawed on the ribs, "Who is it?"

The servant glanced at Mr. Yan, "It's Young Master Yan."

The old man Yan glanced at the people present, he was either disgusted or indifferent, obviously he didn't welcome his eldest grandson.

He looked at Jing Wan Wan, "Let's eat, Xiao Wan, and ignore that idiot."

Jing Wan Wan licked the crispy pork ribs, a little hesitant.

Bai Yuehua put down the bowl and chopsticks, "You guys continue to eat, I'll go out and see what's up with him."

"I'll go with you." Jing Rufeng made a gesture to get up.

"Don't go, eat your meal!" Bai Yuehua glared at Jing Rufeng, and he sat back.

Outside the villa, Yan Tingjue was bored squatting on the flower bed.

Hearing footsteps, he shouted: "Wan Wan."

As soon as he looked up, he met Bai Yuehua's strange gaze.

"Hello Auntie."

He jumped down from the flower bed and patted off the non-existent dust on his body, feeling awkward and cautious.

"Is Wanwan at home?"

"I'm eating." Bai Yuehua looked Yan Tingjue up and down, much more gentle than before.

"Is my grandpa at your house?"

"Yes, your grandfather and my parents have a good relationship, and they often play together recently."

Yan Tingjue nodded, "I didn't expect the old man to have friends."

Bai Yuehua was silent for a while, and asked: "Then have you eaten?"

"I just came from the company and haven't had time to eat yet."

"If you don't mind, let's go in and have something to eat together?"

"Okay." This was what Yan Tingjue was waiting for.

Bai Yuehua blinked, she thought this kid would shirk.

"Auntie, you go ahead."

Bai Yuehua smiled and had no choice but to lead Yan Tingjue into the house.

As soon as she entered the dining room, Jing Rufeng waved to her: "Come and eat, the four cubs are like reincarnated hungry ghosts, you won't be able to taste Xiaowan's craftsmanship if you don't come back."

"Well, I'll call Master Yan in to have some food together." Bai Yuehua felt stressed, afraid that her husband and sons would scold her.

Jing Rufeng frowned, just about to speak.

Mrs. Jing: "Boy, move a chair and sit next to me."

"Thank you." Without embarrassment, Yan Tingjue moved the chair between Mrs. Jing and Mr. Jing.

Mr. Jing snorted, seeing that he was not pleasing to the eye, and afraid of being scolded by the old lady, he insisted on holding back.

"If you are full, leave the table!" Mrs. Jing looked at the four grandchildren, all staring at Yan Tingjue in rejection.

Thinking that this child has been alone since he was a child, he has no brothers and sisters, and no one will help him when he fights.

Her old man felt even more distressed.

Just like the old man Yan when he was young.

"Children, eat more."

Yan Tingjue was slightly stunned, and looked at Mrs. Jing with some confusion.

Mrs. Jing picked up ribs and lobster again, with a kind face on her face: "Do you usually eat alone?"

"Ah."

"It's not lively to eat alone, you don't have an appetite?"

Yan Tingjue blinked and nodded.

"Then come whenever you want to come to eat at home, come with your grandpa, you're welcome."

Jing Wan Wan is numb.

Looking at his grandma, "Grandma, he is not short of food, and many people want to invite him out for dinner."

"Those vain people invite you to dinner. What's so delicious? They have all kinds of ideas in their hearts, and they also want to persuade them to drink. Drinking too much alcohol will hurt your health."

"Grandma, he's an alcoholic himself."

"Then it is even more necessary to put an end to all kinds of gatherings."

Yan Tingjue's usually serious eyebrows and eyes softened a little, and he felt the kindness of Mrs. Jing towards him.

This is tantamount to opening the back door for him.

"Grandma, you are right. I will not go to parties in the future, and I will eat well."

"Good boy, don't learn from your grandpa, and socialize more with people. My four grandsons are all young people. If you have nothing to do, come and hang out with them more. The food at home is enough."

"Grandma!" Jing Wuxuan was the first to shout.

"Why? I'm not deaf, why are you so loud!" Mrs. Jing glared at her second grandson.

"I...you are wrong."

"I'm wrong?" Mrs. Jing put on a hostess posture, and slowly looked at her son and daughter-in-law, "What's wrong with me?"

Jing Rufeng and Bai Yuehua shook their heads repeatedly.

"Fearless and fearless, isn't grandma right?"

Jing Wuling shook his head numbly, and the third and fourth children followed suit.

Old Madam Jing smiled slowly, and looked at Jing Wanwan.

Jing Wanwan squeezed her chopsticks tightly. During these days, she has deeply experienced the Jing family's good family education of respecting the old and caring for the young.

She can't fight grandma either.

Glancing at Yan Tingjue, it's rare that this doggy man is not arrogant and arrogant, so she has no excuse to hate him.

"Then it's decided." Mrs. Jing's smiling face showed many creases, and she pinched her old man's chicken feet, "Old man, as the oldest person in the family, you have to take the lead. "

Mr. Jing was very wronged, it was fine if he didn't have the chicken legs, and he still bullied him.

"Old man?"

"Yes, yes, old man, feel free to bring your grandson over for dinner in the future, the food will be enough."

"Then my young master will bother you." Old Master Yan was in a happy mood, and he gave his eldest grandson Yan Tingjue a look of "look how good I am".

Yan Tingjue didn't seem to see him, he was afraid that someone from the Jing family would catch him and drive him out.

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