Uncle Zhang turned and saw the extremely satisfied smile on Han Yueyun's face. He knew that Jiang Zhen had passed.
This kind of boy who could speak and coax people was really likable. Thinking back to when he was in a relationship with his wife and got married, when he saw his father-in-law, he blushed as if he was drunk. He stammered and didn't even dare to speak louder. He was not as eloquent as Jiang Zhen.
Uncle Zhang removed his stool and said, "Alright, alright, let's go in!"
Jiang Zhen rushed in with the groomsmen. When he brushed past Han Yueyun, he stopped and praised Han Yueyun in all seriousness. "Father, your hair today is so energetic!"
How could it not be energetic? Han Yueyun had specially grabbed it with hair gel when he woke up in the morning. He had meticulously groomed it with a comb.
Han Yueyun curled his lips and said, "You haven't even served tea and you've already changed your calls."
