His wife is just so naive. When Zhao Wensheng barely curled his lips, not sure how to react, Jiang Mei suddenly punched her fist into her palm and said, "Oh no, I've even called Ayan, worried that you'd be angry, to have him come back quickly to explain for me."
So after hearing the news from his second sister, Jiang Yan hurried back from his unit. He didn't rush to find Zhao Wensheng first, thinking that his brother-in-law must have his own ideas; he was worried that his second sister Jiang Mei might do something rash on her own. After returning home and hearing the phone call personally made by Zhao Wensheng, saying everything was arranged, Jiang Yan pushed open the door, still on the phone as he took off his shoes.
"Uncle." Hearing the sound of the door, Little Dongzi ran out of the room on behalf of his aunt to greet the guest.
"Did your mom send you over?" Jiang Yan affectionately touched the little nephew's head.
