The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 929
Mo Junting raised his eyes and glanced at the elder who entered the door. He didn't see his parents, and comforted him, "Don't be nervous."

Yan Zhixin wanted to nod subconsciously, but in the end she just shook her head: "I'm not nervous."

Just playing around, she knew her peers very well, and she didn't feel much pressure on the elders who came in in twos and threes.

After thinking about it for a while, she knew that Mo Junting did this on purpose.

Let her start with the young people who are the easiest to get along with, and get to know his family step by step, instead of facing the eyes and tests of hundreds of people from the entire Mo family as soon as she steps in the door.

Really thoughtful.

Holding his hand and gently pinching it, Yan Zhixin raised her eyes and said, "Brother Mo Mo, you are so kind."

Later, Mo Mingcheng and Ning Xianya also arrived.

Ning Xianya's eyes were a little swollen, and even with makeup on, she couldn't hide them.

Seeing Yan Zhixin, there was a hint of resentment in her eyes, but when she looked away, she saw Mo Junting looking at her expressionlessly.

Ning Xianya felt guilty for a while, and silently turned her face away.

Mo Junting withdrew his gaze, and said to Yan Zhixin, "Don't worry, don't bother with her."

No matter how much Ning Xianya loved to cry, she only dared to cry in front of Mo Mingcheng and him, not in front of many elders, especially in front of Mo Changyun and Mo Yuanbo.

With so many people at the banquet, he was not worried that she would embarrass Yan Zhixin.

With the passage of time, more and more elders were present, and their ages were also getting older. Yan Zhixin, apart from accepting the meeting gifts, just watched which elders would bring outsiders in, and under the guise of being a guest, actually wanted to impress Mo Jun.

Wu Lianyi said that at the family dinner, she would see many people like her.

Yan Zhixin was a little worried.

But unexpectedly, until the arrival of Mo Yuanbo and Mo Changyun, she did not see any outsiders who should not appear.

This family banquet is simple and grand.

The simplicity is mainly due to the fact that there is no special arrangement for the venue, no fanfare, and there is no special reception or dance. It is just that everyone sits together and eats a sumptuous dinner.

The grand reason is that this is the first time the Mo family has held a family banquet for the prospective daughter-in-law.

Including Mo Changyun, none of the hundreds of people from the Mo family was absent - this, it is difficult to have such a group of people at the reunion dinner on New Year's Eve.

Because Mo Junting is one of the three most important men in the Mo family.

It was also because Mo Junting valued Yan Zhixin.

Night falls.

Let off fireworks.

Mo Junting's position was at the main table, and so was Yan Zhixin.

At a glance, there were only the two young people at the table.

Yan Zhixin looked at the elderly people over sixty years old around her, and she felt a little nervous when she was stunned by the big chicken leg that Mo Changyun picked up with his chopsticks.

The hale and hearty old man said with emotion: "The white-cut chicken is the oldest dish of our Mo family. When I was young, there were too many people in my family, and the chicken legs were not enough, so I could only give it to the youngest children. Later, I got used to it."

As he said that, he grabbed one for Mo Junting, and said: "We are old, so we are too embarrassed to eat it. There are too few children at the main table, and Junting is too embarrassed to eat it by himself. Now it's all right, you have one for each of you."

Yan Zhixin blinked her eyes.

Chicken legs are not expensive dishes, but they are the best memories of the old man's childhood.

The old man was really kind.

The elders dare not say goodbye.

"Thank you, Uncle Mo."

Yan Zhixin put on disposable gloves, picked up the chicken leg and gnawed it.

(End of this chapter)