"I know your sister-in-law, she is very strong. She is very good at teaching mathematics." Cao Ximin said, showing admiration to Ning Yunxi, "Hello, Teacher Ning!"
Looking at the man's face that wanted to flatter her sister-in-law, Meng Chenxi glared unhappily.
Ning Yunxi greeted Ximin's mother whom she had met before: "Hello, I haven't seen each other for a long time."
"Yes, I had known that you were such a powerful teacher at that time--" Cao Ximin's mother held Ning Yunxi's hand and whispered, "Wenwen's mother regrets it."
Ning Yunxi was stunned for a moment.
I saw that more than a dozen people from all over the Cao family were probably here to watch the performance, and the leader was the serious-looking old man.
The first time Xiao Si and Xiao Wu saw the old man with such a gray and ugly face, they didn't dare to speak out anymore and stood behind Ning Yunxi and hid.
Ning Yunxi walked to her husband with the two youngest hands.
Meng Chenhao had already turned around and looked at her and said to her: "This is Grandpa Cao."
Is it an introduction? Ning Yunxi suddenly understood what he came here: "Hello, Grandpa Cao."
The other children followed her and shouted, "Grandpa."
Grandpa Cao's face was so silly that it was as if it was carved from stone.
Ning Yunxi was worried that time would not be enough, so he whispered in her husband's ear: "Put them a red scarf. I need to take them to meet with the teacher of the art troupe."
Meng Chenhao took the red scarf from her hand and lowered his head to put it on Xiaosi and Xiaowu.
At this time, Grandpa Cao's eyes were on the red scarf in his hand.
What everyone felt.
Ning Yunxi looked at the hesitation on her husband's face and walked closer and said, "Or why don't grandpa help me put it on Xiaowu. This will be faster."
Meng Chenhao turned his head and looked at his wife. He was so understanding and smart and decent that even the old man with a serious face next to him felt so.
"Xiao Wu, let grandpa help you put on a red scarf. Grandpa is a soldier and an old senior. He has shed blood for the country many times, like this red scarf." Meng Chenhao accepted his wife's opinion and told his sister Xiao Wu seriously.
The little girl opened her big eyes and listened, and saw her brother handing her red scarf to the grandfather. For a moment, the little girl looked at her brother and Teacher Ning, and couldn't help but feel a little panic. Then, she walked up with Grandpa Cao, and the old man's hands were holding the red scarf around her little neck, carefully and meticulously helping her tie the knot of the red scarf.
Although the old man's hands were full of wrinkles, it seemed as if he was old, the red scarf she was given was so beautiful and neat. Meng Chencheng's little mouth couldn't help but murmur: "Good looking!"
Grandpa Cao's stone face followed the little girl's admiration and it seemed like a crack was broken open, slightly moved: "Yes."
Meng Chencheng laughed, his little face seemed to be saying: It turns out that this stone-like grandfather can speak.
In order to prove that the little girl is not an illusion, Grandpa Cao said to Ning Yunxi again: "Pregnancy is a very hard thing, you must pay attention to your health, Teacher Ning."
"Yes." Ning Yunxi answered hurriedly.
Over there, he also helped Xiao Si wear a red scarf.
Grandpa Cao said to him: "You go with them."
"I'm going, Chief." Meng Chenhao saluted and turned around to accompany his wife.
Chapter completed!