Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

At this time, a slightly younger old man with a white beard beside him said, "Good boy, this is a gift prepared for you by your wife's grandfather."

Tang Zheng thanked him, and Xiao Beiqi introduced the white-bearded old man to Tang Zheng: "This is the second great grandfather..."

Tang Zheng: "Hello, Second Great Grandfather..."

"This is the fifth great grandfather..."

"This is Great Grandfather..."

"This is Third Grandma..."

In less than ten minutes, Tang Zheng couldn't even straighten his back.

However, looking at the gifts piled up like a mountain behind me, I felt ecstatic.

I’m rich, I’m rich! The gift from the Ming family, the richest man in Beijing, must be valuable!

She was worried about not having enough funds to build a cosmetics factory, and now she has money.

Thinking of this, Tang Zheng got so excited that he almost fell to the ground when he bent down to salute his elder. Fortunately, Xiao Beiqi was quick to hold her steady.

The head of the Ming family, who was the first to take the stage, poked the cane in his hand and said, "Alright, if we have to pay our respects one by one, we will tire the children out. You should stand in rows according to your seniority and introduce yourselves!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, everyone immediately lined up according to their seniority and introduced themselves from left to right.

"I am your fifth grandfather..."

"I am your sixth grandmother..."

"I am your eighth grandfather..."

All Tang Zheng had to do was stand up straight and nod to the elders. After the elders introduced themselves, they gave Tang Zheng gifts one after another.

Tang Zheng covered his chest with his hands. How could this be called meeting an elder? It was as if she was the elder.

After going around, Tang Zheng only remembered three or five older elders, and didn't remember any of the rest.

When the younger generation started to introduce themselves, Tang Zheng became worried. As an elder, she didn't prepare any gifts for the younger generation?

At this moment, Xiao Beiqi glanced at Leng Mo, and Leng Mo pushed a cart out from a distance.

The room was filled with boxes of all sizes, all with labels on them.

Brothers and sisters, nephews and nieces, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and great-grandchildren.

When everything was over, Tang Zheng's face was almost frozen from smiling.

Tang Zheng never dreamed that meeting the elders of the Ming family would be so smooth. No one made things difficult for her, and they all seemed to be in harmony.

"Master, dinner is ready."

The head of the Ming family was just drowsy. When he heard the housekeeper's voice, he opened his eyes and yawned: "Everyone, please take a seat. I will take a rest for a while."

Tang Zheng was dragged to the restaurant by Xiao Beiqi: "You must be starving. Eat more later."

Tang Zheng looked around and found that it was indeed the Ming family's restaurant. The restaurant was so huge that she couldn't even see the end of it.

Tang Zheng drank a mouthful of water to calm himself down: "Now I have entered the Ming family's gate?"

Xiao Beiqi smiled and said, "What else?"

Tang Zheng touched her round belly. She was able to be recognized by the head of the Ming family so easily because of the baby in her belly. As a mother, she also benefited from it.

After the food was served, everyone sat properly and hardly spoke.

After a while, the housekeeper came and said that the master was tired and would not eat with everyone, so everyone could help themselves.

As soon as the butler left, the originally quiet restaurant suddenly became noisy.

"Ming Jue's wife, I heard that you have been to Beijing City several times. Why don't you come and visit us when you come to Beijing City?"

Tang Zheng picked up his chopsticks and was about to have a good fight, but when he heard this, his heart sank.

It turned out that the reason she had just met the elders so smoothly was because the head of the family was present and others did not dare to act rashly.

Now that the head of the family is not here, she will probably be drowned by the Ming family's spit.

Then, another white-haired old lady said, "We are fortunate to have the opportunity to meet you thanks to the master of the house!"

"She is just a country girl, yet she is so arrogant. If she wasn't pregnant with Ming Jue's child, would she be able to enter the Ming family?"

"That's right, you're not even worthy of carrying Mingjue's shoes!"

Listening to everyone talking, Xiao Beiqi's face became more and more ugly.

He swept his eyes sharply over the talkative people, and then said, "Whether she is worthy of being my wife or not is up to me. As long as she is my wife for one day, she will be my wife for the rest of her life. Even if she is a country girl, she is a woman more important than my life!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally noisy restaurant gradually became quiet again.

Tang Zheng was a little touched. It was a great fortune to be able to be with Xiao Beiqi in this life.

Xiao Beiqi took Tang Zheng's hand and stood up: "Since you don't like her, there is no need to eat this meal, let's go."

Xiao Beiqi tried to pull Tang Zheng's hand and leave, but failed.

Tang Zheng was staring at the table full of delicacies and swallowing his saliva.

All she had been doing along the way was eating bread and ham. She was already starving. It was a pity that she couldn't have such delicious food.

At this time, Master Ming Ba said in a sarcastic tone: "Ming Jue's wife, I heard that you grew up in the countryside. This must be the first time you have seen such delicious food...why don't you pack it up and take it home to eat!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the room burst into laughter again, and everyone looked at Tang Zheng with mockery on their faces.

Xiao Beiqi's face darkened visibly.

Tang Zheng pulled his hand and said, "What's there to be angry about? Eighth Grandpa wants to pack for us, so we should thank him."

After saying that, two servants came in with plastic sheeting.

For a family like the Ming family, even if they want to pack up, they have to use lunch boxes. By using so many plastic sheets, isn't it just to tell Tang Zheng that her status is only worthy of plastic sheets?

Just as the servant was about to pack the dishes into the plastic sheet, Tang Zheng said, "Don't pack up this table, pack up Eighth Grandpa's table."

Tang Zheng's table was also full of people. If the food was packed up, what would they eat?

Since it was Mr. Ming who asked, let's pack up his table, no problem.

Therefore, the people at Mr. Ming Ba's table could only stare blankly as the servants packed up the table full of sumptuous food.

Seeing that Mr. Ming Ba’s face was wrinkled, Xiao Beiqi’s ugly expression relaxed.

After returning to the villa, we had dinner with the food packed from Ming's house. There were eighteen dishes on the table, and all the soups and water were brought back. We used all the bowls and plates in the house, but they still couldn't hold all the food.

Xiao Beiqi's face was very ugly. Tang Zheng finally arranged the dishes and then called Lao Jin and Mu Ran: "Hurry up and sit down to eat. It will get cold soon."

As soon as Tang Zheng sat down, Xiao Beiqi grabbed her hand and pulled her upstairs.

"What are you doing? Eat first."

Tang Zheng struggled for a bit, but Xiao Beiqi still had no intention of stopping.

In the master bedroom upstairs, the door slammed shut, and Tang Zheng was startled.

Xiao Beiqi suddenly hugged her in his arms, his voice a little hoarse: "I'm sorry, I made you feel wronged."