"Shouldn't it be right?" Glory Ancestor was even more surprised than Cheng Mingyu, his wide eyes were full of reason.

"First let's talk about age. I'm older than you. Then let's talk about seniority. Your uncle calls me daddy. Finally, I can handle it. I forgive you for making things difficult for me. No matter which way you go, it doesn't matter if you call me brother.

Too much."

Glory Ancestor, who was holding two jars of wine, puffed up his chest, raised his eyebrows, and said.

"..." Cheng Mingyu's hands were a little itchy. Compared with the guy in front of him who deserved a beating, he still preferred the cold and distant Glory Ancestor who didn't pay attention to anyone except books.

Glory Zu didn't know what Cheng Mingyu was thinking, so he just insisted that Cheng Mingyu call him brother.

For a while, when Honor Ancestor thought he couldn't fool Cheng Mingyu, Cheng Mingyu said, "Brother!"

"Hey!" Glory Ancestor's eyes lit up and he responded crisply.

Cheng Mingyu rolled his eyes. Is it happy to be called brother?

Cheng Mingyu has never experienced this kind of fun. Ancestor Glory smiled slightly, and seeing that he had almost bought everything, he and Cheng Mingyu got into the carriage and hurried back to Daman Village.

For the two of them, this was an ordinary and unusual shopping trip, but for Wang Xi, who was heading to the academy, it was incredible.

Wang Xi stood there, watching the carriage go away, and rubbed his eyes vigorously. He hoped that he had seen it wrong, but that was the fact, and he could not lie to himself.

After Wang Xi returned to the academy with a face full of doubts about his life, he couldn't help but told Zhao Ziyin about this.

Zhao Ziyin was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Hahaha, I'm afraid you're crazy, how could Mingyu play with Glory Ancestor?"

Wang Xi insisted that he saw it right. He really saw Cheng Mingyu and Glory Zu holding hands, and even called Glory Zu brother.

"Are you telling the truth?" Zhao Ziyin couldn't stop laughing. He never expected that Cheng Mingyu would get together with Honor Ancestor.

We obviously agreed that we would just treat each other as strangers when we meet again, so why did Cheng Mingyu go and befriend Glory Zu as soon as he turned away?

Could it be that, as Cheng Mingyu said, he found them boring and went to find the Honorable Ancestor who was not boring?

"How dare you betray me, you bastard!" Zhao Ziyin, who became increasingly angry as he thought about it, roared and clenched his fists.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Ziyin just waited for Cheng Mingyu to come back and settle the score with him. He wanted to ask him what he meant.

Wang Xi looked at Zhao Ziyin's furious look and regretted that he shouldn't have told him about this, but his reaction was too intense, so what?

Cheng Mingyu didn't know that Zhao Ziyin was so angry that he secretly stabbed him and Glory Zu's villain. After returning to Rong's house with Glory Zu, he naturally went into the kitchen to help because he saw that Glory Zu also helped Liu's family so naturally.

To start with.

Ms. Liu was very happy and her hands and feet became more agile.

In the past, Honorzu rarely brought his classmates back, and when he did, he would usually discuss topics assigned by the academy teacher in the study room. It was rare for him to surround her, help her, and talk to her like this now.

"Mrs. Liu, where should I put this?" Cheng Mingyu asked Mrs. Liu with some doubts, holding a small bowl of dark seasoning.

Either Cheng Mingyu has never been in the kitchen, he is a child whose father does not love his mother, or he grew up in a wealthy family and passively learned many life skills, but there are still many things that he does not know how to put or use.

Ms. Liu smiled and asked Cheng Mingyu to put the seasonings next to the dustpan with the white glutinous rice cakes. She said that after eating the glutinous rice cakes for a while, she could dip them in the sauce and the taste would be better. She corrected Cheng Mingyu by the way, "What do you call Mrs. Liu? Just call me Auntie."

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Guangrong Zu, who was watching the fire by the stove, suddenly smiled and said: "Mingyu, if you call me brother, we are brothers, and my mother is your mother. Don't call me aunt, call me mother!"

"You kid is talking nonsense." Mrs. Liu couldn't help but flicked Honor Ancestor's forehead. How could she force the guests who came in to call her "mother"?

Cheng Mingyu looked at Glory Ancestor, who was covering his head, and then at Mrs. Liu, who had an angry but doting look on her face. He opened his mouth and called out, "Mother!"

"..." Mrs. Liu was stunned, and Ancestor Glory was also dumbfounded. After reacting, he hurriedly said: "I just teased you, why did you climb up the pole?"

"You asked me to call you mother, and you were willing to give me mother. If I don't call you mother, wouldn't I be sorry for you?" Cheng Mingyu smiled, but he didn't realize that this was the last time he came to Qiao Zhen.

A relaxing moment.

Seeing that Cheng Mingyu caught Mr. Liu calling his mother, Guangrong Zu quit and grabbed Cheng Mingyu to tell him to shut up, but Cheng Mingyu insisted on recognizing his mother.

Mrs. Liu looked at the fuss between Honor Ancestor and Cheng Mingyu in amusement. It would be better to have more life in the house than to be dead. Sometimes, watching the children playing around is also a kind of enjoyment.

The people sent by Yang Meng quickly brought back the ordered banquets, and the tables were filled with food boxes of various sizes. Fortunately, the Rong family's yard was big enough, and a large table could be set up in the yard to eat.

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Mrs. Liu very thoughtfully prepared another large table for the housekeeper and escort who came with Yang Meng, just on the right side of the yard. She also put the white glutinous rice cake, Daman Village's favorite dish for entertaining guests, on the table.

Glory Ancestor and Cheng Mingyu were busy behind Mrs. Liu, asking the housekeeper and guards to be at a loss. How could a master like this take care of his servants?

It was Yang Meng who spoke, and the housekeeper and others sat down. Looking at the table full of food, they couldn't help but feel a little fond of the Rong family.

"Sister-in-law, please stop being busy and sit down!" Seeing that Mrs. Liu was still busy, Yang Meng stopped her. How could he and Rong Li sit and eat while Mrs. Liu stood?

"Ayu, sit down. If you have anything, just ask Yaozu to get it." Rong Li grabbed Ms. Liu and pushed her down on the stool.

Ancestor Glory also patted his chest and said that if Liu came up with anything, just call him and sit down to eat first.

After some rejection, Rongli and Liu took their seats, and then Yang Meng sat down on the left side of Rongli. Cheng Mingyu sat next to him, and Glory Ancestor sat next to Liu.

During the banquet, a group of people were drinking and chatting. The atmosphere was very relaxed. Even Mrs. Liu took a few sips of wine. Seeing Rong Li and Yang Meng happily communicating, she felt happy in her heart. It had been a long time since she had seen Rong Li so happy.

He is talkative now. Come to think of it, Yang Meng is really his good brother.

Cheng Mingyu and Guangrong Zu sat down together as they ate, and they murmured to the white glutinous rice cake on the table without knowing what to say.

"If you like to eat it, I will decorate it for you and take it back later." Honorzu thought that there were still a lot of white glutinous rice cakes. Although they were not worth much, Cheng Mingyu liked them, so he gave them to him.

"Then I'm welcome!" Cheng Mingyu's eyes lit up. One bite of this glutinous rice cake would make people unforgettable. It was rare for Honor Zu to be generous, so he naturally had to seize the opportunity.

Rong Li was also instructing Mrs. Liu to decorate glutinous rice cakes for Yang Meng to take back to eat. Yang Meng happily drank a bowl of wine and said, "Big brother still loves me!"

Clicking his tongue, Yang Meng looked at the wine in the bowl and said with some regret: "The wine is better than the one in the army. It's strong enough. The wine outside always feels like it lacks flavor."

"Isn't it? Warming yourself up with strong liquor and going into battle with a sword makes a man happy, that's for sure!" Rong Li's eyes were full of nostalgia. Yang Meng realized that he had said something wrong and was about to make amends when he heard a scream.

Hearing this from outside, he couldn't help but stand up.


Chapter completed!