"Girl, I've sent a message from Chuntang that the master and the young master have returned home and asked you to go over and have dinner together."

Like Cen Yuwei, the person who reported the situation was a maid in green. She looked older than her and Huajiao. She was probably in her double 10 years old.

If she was right, this would be another maid next to Miss Cen, Qing Xing.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Feeling Cen Yuwei's gaze, Qing Xing's hand that handed the handkerchief couldn't help but pause.

"Nothing." Cen Yuwei quickly withdrew her gaze.

After taking the veil and applying it on her face, she sorted out her dress and stood up: "Let's go, let's go."

"Here." Huajiao hurriedly followed.

But Qingxing stayed in place to clean up and did not keep up.

Seeing this, Cen Yuwei couldn't help but look back at her. After seeing that this was her habit, she knew more about the two maids in her heart.

It seems that the one who follows her often is the peppercorns, and as for the green apricots... it is probably more of a chore to manage houses and other chores.

When his mind was about to change, Cen Yuwei also arrived at the dining room.

In the hall, the whole family had already sat down neatly and waited for her.

Seeing her come in, the eyes of the group fell on her.

Cen Yuwei seemed to be unaware of it, and then she bowed to the two masters first: "Father, mother."

This was her habit and her past tutor.

But this habit, which seemed natural to her, easily aroused the emotions of others in the hall.

Especially the two people who were called, their faces were even more strange.

Cen Yuyang felt that his wife had quietly pulled her cuffs.

While he was turning his head subconsciously, Mrs. Cen quickly winked at him.

But Cen Yuyang, who received the hint, had no choice but to do anything about it.

He didn't know what was going on right now.

He could only cough lightly and greet Cen Yuwei first: "Sit down, it's not too late to discuss your matters after you have finished dinner."

"good."

Cen Yuwei responded and sat down in her seat and started eating quietly.

She was not in a hurry, and she didn't make a big fuss about it...

Such sensible performance made Cen Yuyang stunned again.

Now, he finally understood why his wife was so anxious when she sent someone to call him back.

What's wrong with Yu Wei? She is obviously not right!

Whether it is patience, temper or anything else, it is very different from before!

For a moment, the person who couldn't help but want to talk to became himself.

But I just talked about chatting after dinner...

The majesty of my father cannot be lost!

So Cen Yuyang had no choice but to hit his son.

"Cough..." Wei Yan coughed, attracting everyone's attention. He raised his airs and glanced at Cen Nanfeng coldly, "Look at how sensible your sister is now, where are you?

"Since your sister entered the door, she never said hello to anyone. After moving the chopsticks, she only cared about eating by herself and ignored your sister."

After saying that, he patted the table as if he was pretty good: "Did you learn all the rules in your dog's stomach over the years?!"

Cen Nanfeng, who was inexplicably attacked: "…?"

The boy looked up from his job in a daze and looked at his father blankly.

If he remembered correctly, before Sister A came, did not his father tell them not to speak, and said that he should observe Sister A’s specific situation first?

Why do you blame him for not saying hello?

As for eating...

Cen Nanfeng looked at the vegetables in front of him, and then the braised pork in front of Cen Yuwei.

He felt that if he didn't care about eating, he would go hungry at night, right?
Chapter completed!