【044 The Deng family’s family dinner】

Soon, everyone used breakfast and scattered birds and beasts. Mr. Deng had to work in Zhongnanhai, and Xiao Yitian had to go with him. Deng Zhuoyue was going to school, Zhuo Qiongying had to clean up the house, and went out to exercise with a group of old sisters. In short, at seven o'clock, Xiao Yitian got into Mr. Deng's car and rushed towards Zhongnanhai together.

All day was spent basically in conversation with Mr. Deng. To be honest, since Mr. Deng got older, the staff around him had never seen anyone who could talk to him for so long, even if they were old comrades and friends who had shared hardships before - of course, everyone was an old man, so it was normal for poor physical strength. If we included the most of yesterday's day, Xiao Yitian had been talking to Mr. Deng for nearly twenty hours in a row, which was definitely a record.

When dinner was almost here, Mr. Deng's house was much more lively than in the morning. I heard that there was a magical little guest at home. Mr. Deng's two sons and three daughters came over to visit. So in addition to Deng Zhuoyue, who originally lived here, Xiao Yitian met other members of the Deng family.

Mr. Deng’s eldest daughter Deng Lin and her husband Wu Jianchang arrived first with their eleven-year-old son Deng Zhuosu. After hearing Zhuo Qiongying talk about Xiao Yitian’s origin, the couple found it very strange. Why did such an ordinary child get the favor of his father? Not only did they come to Yanjing from Western Shu Province, they also took it home specifically. This glory is not something that ordinary people can have.

Not long after, the second daughter Deng Feng and her husband Zhang Hong also arrived with their thirteen-year-old daughter Deng Zhuorui. Their purpose was to see this mysterious little guest. After learning that Xiao Yitian and Mr. Deng had not returned yet, they chatted with Zhuo Qiongying about homework.

Immediately afterwards, the youngest daughter Deng Rong and her husband He Ping also came back - their daughter was the little princess Yangyang, the one who made Xiao Yitian worried, the one with the name Deng Zhuoyue. They had just entered the door and had not sat down yet, and Mr. Deng’s two sons Deng Pufang and Deng Zhifang also arrived. Deng Pufang did not get married due to physical reasons, but Deng Zhifang had a wife and son. His wife Liu Xiaoyuan held his son Deng Zhuodi, who was less than one year old, while Deng Zhifang helped his brother into the house.

Everyone waited and waited until the news broadcast was finished, and they heard the unique sound of Mr. Deng's Red Flag sedan coming from afar.

Xiao Yitian, who was unprepared, became dumbfounded as soon as he entered the door. He was still very quiet when he left in the morning. Why did so many people suddenly appear? Although he had never seen him, he could guess the identities of these people by just guessing. Xiao Yitian was puzzled. Could it be that today is not a big day? Why did he come so neatly?

While everyone was saying hello to Mr. Deng, Xiao Yitian pulled a girl who looked like a nanny and asked, "Hey, beautiful girl, why are there so many people coming today? Does anyone celebrate their birthday?"

The nanny was originally shy about his sudden "beauty". When she suddenly heard him ask this question, she couldn't help but smile. She knew the reason and listened to those speculations and discussions this afternoon. However, in front of so many people, she couldn't tell Xiao Yitian in detail. She could only shake her head quickly, then stepped forward to take Mr. Deng's coat and hung it on the hood rack in the living room.

At this time, Zhuo Yingqiong had already stood up from the sofa and waved to Xiao Yitian, "Come on, Xiaotian, let me introduce you."

Xiao Yitian walked over with a innocent smile on his face, first asked Zhuo Yingqiong, and then stood quietly beside her waiting for her to introduce the people present to him. He was generous and without the shyness of a child, which made everyone who looked at him nodded secretly. He was worthy of being the genius that Mr. Deng asked to see.

Zhuo Qiongying took his hand and introduced his five children and their family to him in turn. Xiao Yitian also greeted them politely, and his words were very appropriate. The right little flattery made everyone's impression of him better.

At this time, Mr. Deng had already changed his clothes and came out. When Zhuo Yingqiong saw it, he hurriedly greeted everyone for dinner. Perhaps because his children were back, the dinner was obviously very rich, and more than a dozen dishes were placed on the big table. Xiao Yitian looked at it. Although it was not as colorful as in his previous life, it was already a rare dish in ordinary people's homes in this era.

At this time, a small problem emerged, and so many people couldn't sit on the dining table. Mr. Deng waved his hand and said, "Let them go to the small dining table to eat." The small dining table is the rectangular table for breakfast. Although the area is not large, it is just enough for a few little guys.

Xiao Yitian took the bowls and chopsticks and walked towards the small dining table very consciously. Zhuo Yingqiong hurriedly called him, "Oh, Xiaotian, you are a guest from afar, how can you let you eat at the small dining table? Come back and sit down."

Xiao Yitian made a grimace and smiled: "Grandpa Deng said just now, and the little ghosts all went to eat at the small dining table. I am also a little ghost, of course I have to listen to Grandpa Deng. Besides, it's still quite crowded here. It's rare for uncles and aunts to come back once, so let's leave the seat for them."

Mr. Deng also spoke, "Okay, okay, if he wants to go, just go. This little ghost is very elves. Just don't treat him as a guest." As soon as these words came out, the seats were settled, and soon the food was served. Everyone started to move together at the order of Mr. Deng.

At the dinner table, Mr. Deng would tell small jokes from time to time so that everyone could laugh happily while tasting the delicious food. However, what made Xiao Yitian depressed was that there were jokes he had just told at noon. They were all classic jokes collected online in the previous life. When they were told in this era, they were refreshing and laughed loudly.

The meal was very enjoyable. After the meal, the three sisters of the Deng family, Gao Suning, Deng Zhifang's wife, and Liu Xiaoyuan, sister-in-law, worked together to clean up the dishes, chopsticks, tables and chairs, while the men sat around the sofa and savored tea and rested. Xiao Yitian, who was originally named by Mr. Deng, was dragged away by several little guys. After apologizing to Mr. Deng, he was helplessly pulled into the guest room upstairs by them.

Thirteen-year-old Deng Zhuori, eleven-year-old Deng Zhuoru, and seven-year-old Deng Zhuoru, three little kids surrounded Xiao Yitian and looked him up and down with curious eyes.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Xiao Yitian quickly spoke to stop him. If the three beauties looked at him like this, he might be able to bear it, but now there are three little kids, and one of them has one boy, so he can't stand it.
Chapter completed!