After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

"Son? That's great. You are the young master of the Yan family, and the entire Yan family may be yours in the future. It is a blessing to have the child reincarnated into your wife's womb."

"Tanggu, don't say that, Shen Feng is now in power in the Yan family, and I'm just gaining glory under his hands."

"You child, you have never fought or snatched since you were a child, but we can all see that the old man loves you the most. Besides, Jiang Xuwan and your father have been separated for so many years, and the relationship has long since existed in name only. Who is this Yan family in the end?" Yes, isn't your father in charge?"

Hearing this, Yan Qiping was overjoyed, but he still pretended to be humble on the surface, showing no ambition at all.

Now in the Yan family, there are not a few people who support him.

The reason is nothing more than the old man's undisguised favoritism towards him.

As for Yan Chenfeng, although he is from his original partner, he hasn't been by the old man's side for so many years, and his relationship has long since faded away.

Just as he was talking, a tall and stern figure came from a distance leading his wife and children.

Seeing Yan Chenfeng, the smile on Yan Huifang's face froze, "Oh, Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, isn't this Shen Feng?"

The man walked up to her, nodded indifferently, and didn't even say hello.

Yan Huifang is his uncle's daughter, and she should be called a cousin in terms of relationship, but this person loves to play tricks on the wind, and most of the conflicts in the family are provoked by her.

Yan Chenfeng has never had a good look at her.

A few years ago, Yan Huifang approached him and asked her to find an official position for her son in the Yan family.

Yan Chenfeng agreed at first.

But that person's ability to work was really poor, and he was showing off in the company because he was a relative of Yan's family. Yan Chenfeng fired him in a fit of anger, and formed a relationship with Yan Huifang.

Yan Huifang was displeased, gritted her teeth, and looked at Shen Zhiyi beside her: "Is this the cousin's daughter-in-law?"

The woman was wearing a simple gray casual outfit, with a white down jacket over it, her palm-sized face was fair and delicate, standing beside Yan Chenfeng, she looked extraordinarily petite and lovely.

"Yes, Tanggu, she is Jiaojiao's older sister, Shen Zhiyi." Yan Qiping helped introduce.

Yan Huifang raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "So it's Jiaojiao's sister, but why doesn't she look like her at all? Oh, I remembered, you are not Shen Yuanshan's biological daughter, your biological parents are from the countryside, right?"

Yan Huifang's tone was casual, but every word was thorny.

I thought that Shen Zhiyi's face would be unsettled by saying this.

Unexpectedly, the woman smiled slightly: "Yes, I am not Shen Yuanshan's biological child, but I am also very grateful to him for raising me for so many years and persuading me to marry Shen Feng, otherwise I would not have lived such a happy life. "

The corner of Yan Huifang's mouth twitched, and the words "oil and salt don't enter" came to mind.

This is not enough.

Shen Zhiyi squeezed the children's little hands again, and said, "Yangyang Nuannuan, she is your aunt, hurry up and say hello to your aunt."

The two Xiaotuanzi puffed up their chests and said in unison: "Hello, Auntie!"

Yan Huifang was taken aback.

She had just finished teasing Shen Zhiyi, and Shen Zhiyi asked the children to say hello to her. What kind of operation is this?

Yan Huifang twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, and said, "Hello."

Nuan Nuan blinked, and made another stab: "Auntie is so young, like a star!"

Yan Huifang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Even the relatives next to me began to whisper:

"The same goes for Yan Huifang. She's already very old, not even as good as a three-year-old child."

"Shen Zhiyi didn't recruit her either, she just attacked people's background and talked about the countryside. What's wrong with the countryside? It looks like she's so noble."

"Shen Feng's wife is very educated and reasonable at first glance, and she didn't quarrel with her. If I scolded her, her mother would not recognize her."

There are many people in the family, and cliques are indispensable.

The people who spoke just disliked Yan Huifang.

Seeing this, Yan Qiping quickly smoothed things over: "Shen Feng, Dad has been talking about you for the past few days, saying that he misses you, so go in and have a look."

miss him?

Yan Chenfeng smiled lightly, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his ink eyes.

When the old man came to him, was it not because of Yan Qiping?

Maybe he came up with some bad idea this time.

……

In the old house, relatives gathered in twos and threes to chat.

Ancestor worship is carried out in the morning.

At this time, everyone is waiting for the event to start.

Shen Jiaojiao saw Shen Zhiyi from a long distance, and walked over with a smile on her face, "Sister, brother-in-law, are you here?"

Shen Jiaojiao was wearing a low-key dark dress today, and she was covering her abdomen with her right hand, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was pregnant.

"Yangyang Nuannuan, long time no see, do you miss Auntie?" Shen Jiaojiao reached out to touch Yangyang's head, but Yangyang dodged it.

Nuan Nuan even shrank beside Shen Zhiyi, looking at her like a thief from eight feet away.

Shen Jiaojiao's expression froze, and she tried her best to maintain a smile: "Sister and brother-in-law, your room is on the second floor, let me take you there."

There are many relatives in the hall.

Shen Zhiyi still wouldn't give her face in such an occasion, and smiled: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

Shen Jiaojiao led them to a bedroom, which had already been tidied up, including a big bed and two small beds.

Yang Yang and Nuan Nuan looked around, their big eyes full of curiosity.

"This room faces the sun and is very big. You can see the best view from the window. Are your sister and brother-in-law satisfied?"

Seeing Shen Jiaojiao wishing she could carve the words "Mistress of the Yan family" on her forehead, Shen Zhiyi couldn't help feeling that she and Yan Qiping really are a perfect match for each other.

Yan Chenfeng walked to the desk, opened the drawer, took out a marble from it, and twisted it twice with his fingertips.

"I put this in when I was a child, but I didn't expect it to still be there."

Shen Jiaojiao was slightly stunned, her gaze met the man's cold eyes, her heart shivered.

"After hearing your introduction just now, I thought I was here to drop by."

No matter how stupid Shen Jiaojiao was, she understood Yan Chenfeng's meaning, and smiled sarcastically: "Brother-in-law was joking, this is the Yan family, and you are the person in charge of the Yan family, so you should be the master."

Yan Chenfeng raised the corners of his lips frivolously, "You know best."

Shen Jiaojiao pursed her lips, her face turned green and pale, but she didn't dare to make a fuss in front of Yan Chenfeng, and obediently backed out.

Nuan Nuan walked around the room, ran to Yan Chenfeng, raised her chubby little hand: "Daddy, I want to play marbles!"

Yan Chenfeng bent down and held her in his arms, "Daddy still has a lot, I'll give it to you in a while."

Nuannuan was so happy that she danced and looked down at Yangyang: "Brother, play pinball with me later!"

"Okay." Yang Yang nodded, "But you have to be obedient, don't eat marbles as jelly beans."

"..."

……

The Yan family's ancestor worship activity is to enter the ancestral hall as a unit to burn incense and kneel down.

As the owner of the house, Yan Hai was the first to go in.

And the one behind the Patriarch has always been Yan Chenfeng.

This time, there is an extra Shen Zhiyi.

Looking at the backs of the two, Shen Jiaojiao was so jealous that she was going crazy, she couldn't help complaining to Yan Qiping: "Obviously you are the young master of the Yan family, why should you let them in first?"