Aji was familiar with this kind of eyes, so Zhao Chen often looked at her like this. Now she saw the same tenderness in her deeper phoenix eyes. Perhaps the tenderness in that eyes was deeper and more complex, and it was difficult to express it clearly.

The boat was very quiet, and Aju couldn't help but turn his head to look at his mother-in-law.

Ning had long been used to her husband's gaze, so he reached out to ask him to sit down, turned around and took the hot tea handed over by Wenmei to him, and asked curiously: "Have you been waiting here early in the morning?"

With both son and daughter-in-law, Zhao Yunting quickly withdrew his gaze and held the tea bowl and said, "Well, I'm afraid I'm missing out on your boat. I've made arrangements in the capital. We'll stay in Tianjin for one night and set off tomorrow."

Take a sip. The old white tea is mellow and fragrant, without the heat of tea. Dan thought that this was the one my wife likes to drink in winter, and it was handed to him by her own hands, Zhao Yunting warmed up all over. Turning around and putting the tea bowl on the low table, he glanced at his son, and then looked at the little girl next to his wife who bowed her head slightly.

Ning understood what he meant, smiled and held Aji's hand, and led her to Zhao Yunting: "Aji, this is your father. I didn't meet him last time, but this time I finally recognized someone."

Aji's cheeks were slightly hot, and she didn't dare to look up. She saluted respectfully and called out "Father".

Zhao Yunting responded and carefully looked at the daughter-in-law.

I have to say that the eldest son has a good vision, and I am afraid that there are no more than a daughter-in-law in the capital than a daughter-in-law. His temperament looks quite quiet and looks a bit similar to his wife, but his wife has a sense of retouch and coldness in the quietness, and his daughter-in-law is more gentle. As for her behavior, compared with the farm girl who imagined the restrained and nervousness, the daughter-in-law did not move her fingers and her head did not hang to her chest, which was already very good. He could not ask her for the way she was a real lady.

In short, he was quite satisfied with this daughter-in-law, and it might have been too much beyond expectations. He was even surprised to see someone.

Zhao Yunting looked at the old god-ridden eldest son over there and said, "I believe you know everything about our family. When you discuss marriage with Chengyuan, I really can't get rid of it. I will accompany your parents if you have the chance in the future. Now it's not convenient to be on the boat. Later, you will arrive at the village. You and your wife have a good rest. I will wait for you to offer tea in the hall tomorrow morning, which is to make up for the fact that I didn't have you last time." I will definitely give tea to you once when I returned to the Marquis' Mansion, but that's for others to see. This is their family.

The bride's tea tribute is an indispensable gift, and her father-in-law also took this matter to heart. Aji was quite surprised and was sincerely grateful. She thanked her for her busy blessing.

Zhao Yunting received her gift and turned to Zhao Chen: "Okay, I have something to say to your mother. Didn't you just watch the scenery outside? Keep looking at it. The scenery here in Tianjin is pretty good."

What's the best thing to look like in the middle of winter?

Knowing his father's little thoughts, Zhao Chen did not expose him. He turned around and picked up the cloak that his wife had placed beside him and asked her to go out.

When the young couple walked away completely, Wen Mei also tactfully retreated. Zhao Yunting immediately stood up, walked to Ning and took the person into his arms, lowered his head and asked her: "How did I behave just now? Is this father-in-law considered fulfilling his duties?"

Ning leaned into his arms and nodded slightly, at least better than she expected.

She lowered her eyes. Zhao Yunting wanted to look at her eyes, so she hugged the person and walked to the door panel inside, let her lean against the door. He put it on, raised her chin and stared at her: "Since I did a good job, you, kiss me?" She asked in a low and calm manner. Her heart had long been hanging, afraid that she would refuse ruthlessly. In fact, he knew that she would not say no, but he was even more afraid that she would show her instinctive mockery, the kind of mockery that seemed to have heard a huge joke.

Ning did not say anything or mock him. She raised her eyes gently and looked at him, which was unclear.

Zhao Yunting looked at these beautiful eyes, and there seemed to be water waves floating and starry lights rippling, but he couldn't see clearly what kind of feelings were hidden under these intoxicating floating lights. Is it love, hate, or indifference?

Zhao Yunting gave in. After so long, he still couldn't see through her.

He held up her face and kissed her lips helplessly: "Forget it, if you don't kiss me, I will kiss you."
Chapter completed!