Chapter 1869: New Year's Eve at the Old House (2)

Is this Xu Molian's father?

Is his voice too...mature?

Zhang Xiaowei walked into the main house with a nervous mood.

The ancient ancestral house is not as modern as the current commercial housing. A strong smell of ancient scholarly mansions hits you in the face.

Zhang Xiaowei didn't expect it to be such a place. Facing the pearwood round table at the door, a thin old man with white hair and a childlike face sitting on the main seat was wearing a white Tang suit.

The old man looked more than seventy years old. His hair, beard and eyebrows were all gray. His eyes were narrowed into a line. He was probably trying hard to see the person walking towards him. He looked very hard.

But his face was still very tolerant. It can be seen that he is a kind old man.

Zhang Xiaowei didn't expect Xu Molian's father to be this old. She thought he should be a serious and resolute middle-aged man.

"Xiaolian, who is coming?"

Xiaolian...

Zhang Xiaowei tried hard to hold back the urge to laugh and looked up at Xu Molian.

His face flushed unnaturally, "Father, I told you not to call me that after elementary school."

"It's just a name, why should Xiaolian be like that? Are you shy in front of a girl? Hurry up and introduce her to father."

Zhang Xiaowei finally knew where Xu Molian's silence came from. With such a father who spoke with a strong ancient flavor, he usually spoke like this... ancient people, so it's better to talk less?

"Zhang Xiaowei, my wife."

Grandpa Xu's eyes narrowed into a line and flashed a bright color, stroking his white beard, "Girl, come to me."

Zhang Xiaowei glanced at Xu Molian, and saw him nod slightly.

Zhang Xiaowei then walked towards Grandpa Xu with peace of mind.

Old Master Xu laughed out loud, "Don't be afraid, girl. If he treats you badly, just tell me and I'll teach him a lesson for you. I spanked Xiaolian a lot when she was little."

"Father..."

Xu Molian protested again. If he continued, he would tell her all the embarrassing things about him wetting the bed when he was little.

This approachable old man actually broke Zhang Xiaowei's nervousness when she first met his parents.

"Xu..." She wanted to call Old Master Xu.

"Call me father." Xu Molian said.

Old Master Xu waved his hand, "Call him dad. He was born in old age. His mother passed away when Xiaolian was born. I always hoped that he would be a girl, so I gave him such a feminine name. Girls are considerate. Call him dad for me to hear."

Zhang Xiaowei had never heard Xu Molian talk about the family situation. She walked to the old man and smiled, "Dad."

"Okay, okay..."

He said "okay" three times in a row, and then took something out of the small drawer next to him, opened the layers of cloth, and handed it to Zhang Xiaowei with trembling hands.

"This is my Xu family's heirloom jade pendant, which is only passed on to my daughter-in-law. Keep it well."

Zhang Xiaowei met the elders for the first time. She came empty-handed and was already very embarrassed. Now the old man brought her a gift. How could she accept it?

But the elders gave it, and she couldn't refuse it.

She looked at Xu Molian in a dilemma.

Xu Molian raised her chin, "Take it if it's given to you."

Well, it's better not to say it.

Zhang Xiaowei sighed and said, "Let's keep it first, and give it to Xu Molian for safekeeping when we get back." "Dad, I'm sorry, I came here in a hurry and didn't prepare anything."

Seeing many hot moms and older youths like Jenny, I felt relieved instantly. Yes, Jenny is also an unmarried older youth.

I'm not in a good mood today, so I may only be able to write one more chapter later, sorry.