After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 322 A disagreement

Zhang Jifan didn't expect that such a sumptuous meal was specially prepared for him.

The little guy was a little dazed, turned his head in a daze, and looked at Hu Shi with puzzled eyes.

Being watched by the two younger uncles, Mrs. Hu felt a little guilty, so she repeated Feng Yin's previous words.

Zhang Jingyu felt a little sour when he heard it: "Mother actually remembers Xiao Si's birthday, I have never made Mother think so much."

Mrs. Hu knew that she couldn't say much about it, so she went out with the bowl in hand.

Zhang Jifan pursed his lips tightly, staring at the delicacies in front of him with red eyes, as if a fire was burning in his heart, he was indescribably moved.

No wonder his mother quietly gave him two hot boiled eggs early in the morning, and let him eat them all by himself.

No wonder my mother, two sister-in-laws and the eldest sister are busy in the kitchen today, it turns out they are celebrating his birthday.

He has lived for so many years, and when his adoptive father was around, he didn't really celebrate his birthday.

It has only been more than a month since he came to the Zhang family, and his mother misses him so much, how can Zhang Jifan not be moved?
Zhang Jingyu watched helplessly as the second sister-in-law left the kitchen, and when she turned around, she saw Ji Fan standing there with red eyes.

The boy who was still a little sour suddenly softened again.

He raised his hand and patted Ji Fan's thin shoulder: "Okay, today is a day of great joy, don't drop the golden beans, when Huiniang sees it, she will think that the third brother bullied you."

"Let's go, set the meal quickly, and finish the homework assigned by our father after eating."

"Ah."

Feeling the intimate comfort from Zhang Jingyu, Zhang Jifan quickly put away his emotions and nodded vigorously.

The two brothers, one in front of the other, went back and forth between the kitchen and the main room, helping to serve dishes.

Three tables were set up in the main room, Zhang Yiming and Feng Yin sat at the main table with the male Ding and Ding Zhenyao.

The two daughters-in-law and daughter-in-law and Bai Chuan Qiaoling sat in front of one of the small tables.

Tang Jiu took Hong Yun and the others to sit at another small table with the six sons.

Although they were separated, the dishes on the table were all the same, and there was no special treatment.

Looking at the bustling scene at home, Zhang Yiming and Feng Yin looked at each other, then picked up the small wine glass and said:

"To celebrate Ji Fan's birthday today, the hard-working lady brought her daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law to work for half a day to prepare such a sumptuous meal."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the faces of everyone in the main room: "Everyone don't have to stick to it, just let go and eat."

It was rare for Feng Yin to hear him talk so much in front of so many people.

The corners of his lips raised slightly: "Yes, everyone, don't be polite, just let go and eat, the food is enough."

After speaking, the couple raised their wine glasses, and Zhang Yiming said to Zhang Jifan seriously: "Jifan, you are seven years old from today, and you are a young adult."

"In the future, you must work harder, and don't let your parents live up to your expectations."

Hearing what his parents said, Zhang Jifan was too moved to speak.

He stood up, took the small wine glass in front of him, and knelt down in front of Feng Yin and his wife with a plop: "Father, mother, baby...my baby will never disappoint your love."

After finishing speaking, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

"Cough...cough...cough...cough..."

The little guy who had never drank alcohol was so choked that he coughed so much that his tears and snot came out.

The little face was even more flushed, the head was dizzy, and the little hands were waving in the air.

But the words were sonorous and powerful: "My child will never disappoint the love of my parents. In the future, no matter whether my child is successful or not, I will never forget your kindness today."

"Dong dong dong."

Before the child finished speaking, he kowtowed.

"Oh, you silly boy."

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming didn't expect the little guy to be so aggressive, and they cheered if they disagreed.

(End of this chapter)