When they arrived at the Jin family home, the lanterns were lit.
Jin Jingrong heard that it was the first time that Jin di brought Fu Yaxian home. He was so happy that he came all the way out to wait for them.
Feng Shuyuan was sitting in the living room watching TV with a smile on her face.
When Fu Yaxian saw Jin Jingrong, she changed back to her usual appearance. When there were always many people present, her emotions would become more natural, and her nervousness would subside as a result. She would become the arrogant and cold person in the eyes of others A strong woman who did not like to talk much.
"Uncle Jin. "
She called out, and Jin Jingrong smiled as if flowers had bloomed on his face. "Hey, Yaxian is here. "
Jin Di did not even look at their small talk. He directly walked past Jin Jingrong and entered the house. Jin Jingrong's face was just about to get angry Fu Yaxian smiled and handed over the gift in her hand. "Uncle Jin, you said last time that it was cold. The leg that you had surgery on before always has some cold pain. This is a fur leg protector that I asked someone to bring back from Inner Mongolia. You can take advantage of it in winter as a pair of cotton pants. It's more comfortable and warmer than a pair of warm pants. "
Jin Jingrong's anger subsided, and his face looked better. "Aiya, it's all thanks to Yaxian's efforts. This Brat has such a bad temper. I've made you worry too much. "
Her pretty face was a little red, and she lowered her head. "Uncle Jin is too serious. President Jin is my role model and my senior. I still have a lot to learn from him. "
"Humph, what role model, senior? ! This Brat, other than doing some business to earn some money, what else does he know? Only you know how to flatter him. His own arrogant behavior makes me want to beat him up! "
Fu Yaxian only smiled. Usually, Jin Jingrong had said this many times, but he had never really beaten up Jin di.
Instead, every time he went out, he had to praise Jin di as if he was afraid that others would not know that he had such an excellent son.
Every time Jin Jingrong said that about Jin di, Fu Yaxian only listened quietly at the side with a faint smile on her face.
Jin Jingrong liked this kind of daughter-in-law. She was sensible, smart, and did not talk much!
He was really satisfied with Fu Yaxian, but he didn't understand why that little bastard, Jin di, didn't like her?
Feng Shuyuan wasn't very satisfied with the daughter-in-law that Jin di chose. After all, she was a good girl. Ever since she entered their house, everything she said and did was in accordance with the rules, and there was nothing wrong with her.
As a mother-in-law, this kind of daughter-in-law should be ideal.
However, Feng Shuyuan never showed any great enthusiasm toward her. One reason was that Feng Shuyuan was an artist, and people who liked art were more or less capricious. In addition, she admired and liked Zuo aiai so much back then Although she had objected to it later, she had also eased up. After thinking about it for a long time, there had been no results after all the ups and downs. Feng Shuyuan was also tired, and now she had seen the light. She felt that the children's matters should be handled by the children themselves.
She was too lazy to interfere in anything else.
Jin Di did not inform the family in advance, and he did not prepare anything special for dinner. During dinner, Jin Di and Fu Yaxian had eaten a lot. When they put down their chopsticks, Jin Jingrong asked with a smile, "Ah di, I see that you and Yaxian have been getting along quite well recently. Both of you are not young anymore. I think it's time to improve the relationship and get to know each other better, right? "