Chapter 12
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Fan Xing rubbed his cheeks and peeked at the man, only to think that He Qingmo, who smiled so gently, seemed really reliable.
Moreover, in front of Ji Jin in the morning, this man seems to have been on his side all the time, presumably it will be the same when he goes to the He family in a while.
Thinking of this, he really felt more at ease.
But when he arrived at the He family and saw a large group of people, his little heart was still beating wildly.
He Qingmo didn't tell him there were so many people!
He thought it was just He Qingmo's parents, but there were two older brothers and sister-in-law.
The whole family stared at him with six pairs of eyes, just like watching some rare species, it was really embarrassing.
He tried to make himself less nervous, greeted everyone with a light smile, but the knuckles of the hand hidden behind him were still unconsciously clenched with white knuckles.
Suddenly a big warm hand grabbed his, with little strength, but forcibly broke his tightly clenched hand, and his thumb gently rubbed his palm.
Only then did he faintly realize that the palm of his hand was a little sore. It must have been because he was so hard just now that his fingernail hurt the palm of his hand.
He does have this problem. No matter how nervous he is, he can keep his face calm, but his hands will be very hard, and he is not aware of it. It is often after the fact that his hands are distressed, and he realizes that he is too hard.
So He Qingmo found out that he was used to it, so he held his hand.
He couldn't help but look up at the man beside him, but the other party was not looking at him, but said to the He family: "Okay, okay, people also shouted, and the greetings will be presented consciously!" Fan Xing felt himself sitting down.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this child's name is Fan Xing? The name is really nice, and the person looks better. Come on, this is given by the second sister-in-law. It's really in a hurry, and it's too late to prepare carefully. Fan Xing, you will be disgusted!"
The second sister-in-law, Lin Lin, was beautiful and enthusiastic. She was the first to hand over her things. It was a beautifully packaged gift box and a red envelope.
Although Fan Xing didn't want it at all, he already knew that this was a domestic custom, so he could only thank him.
With Lin Lin taking the lead, the rest of the people naturally took out all the greeting cards they had prepared. They were basically red envelopes, and they were very thin red envelopes. It should be either a check or a bank card.
Fan Xingyu didn't open it to see, although when he was abroad, he had to open the gift in person when he received it, and he also showed that he liked it very much.
However, let him open the red envelope and hold the check to show that he likes it very much, he really can't do it.
On the other hand, He Qingmo finally let go of his hand, took a handful of red envelopes from his hand, opened them one by one and glanced at them one by one, and then glanced at his parents, brother and sister-in-law with satisfaction, and looked quite admiring, "It's okay, no Shame on me." Then he stuffed the red envelope with Fan Xing.
Fan Xing couldn't help staring at him a second time. He always felt that He Qingmo was even more childish in front of his family, and he was a little bit indecent.
The He family is probably used to it. Except for Ji Jin who rolled his eyes, the rest of the people ignored him, but they were very interested in Fan Xing.
Especially the second sister-in-law Lin Lin.
Anyway, it was still a while before she left the seat. Lin Lin ran over and sat down next to Fan Xing, talking to him with a smile.
"How old are you? Are you sixteen?"
"I'm eighteen years old." It seems that Sixteen can't get a marriage certificate, Fan Xing thought to himself.
"Eighteen?" Lin Lin was surprised, she couldn't help reaching out and pinching Fan Xing's face, after touching the smooth and supple skin, she was even more envious, "Ah yo yo, this little face is tender, It looks like a boiled egg, so envious! How do you take care of it?"
She said that she was reluctant to take her hand away from Fan Xing's face and kept rubbing it.
Fan Xing's ears were all red when he touched it, but he was too embarrassed to push him away, so he could only force a smile, "I didn't..."
"Just talk, keep your hands away!" He Qingmo couldn't stand it any longer, and pulled Fan Xing to sit beside him.
Lin Lin curled her lips in disapproval, "What are you doing, third child? Do you need to guard against me? No matter how good-looking Fan Xing is, I'm in my thirties, how can I care about him? What's wrong with me? You Too stingy!"
However, the mouth was complaining, but he felt that he had withdrawn his hand. After looking around for a week, he changed the subject, "Where's Xinxin? You were arguing about seeing Auntie just now..."
Speaking of this, she suddenly felt that the name was wrong, and turned around and asked Ji Jin, "Mom, what is it like to call this Xinxin Fan Xing? Aunt, isn't it right?"
Xinxin is the daughter of Lin Lin and He Qingmo's second brother, He Qingchen. It stands to reason that her uncle's wife should be called Auntie, but Fan Xing is a boy, so it's too strange to be called Auntie.
But what's the name of the aunt? Uncle?
Looking at Fan Xing's soft and clear appearance, he always felt that it was even stranger than being called auntie.
Just when everyone was embarrassed, the little girl in the princess dress appeared out of nowhere, ran to Fan Xing's side, took Fan Xing's hand familiarly, tilted her head and looked at him with a sweet smile. The man said with a whimper, "Brother, you look so good!"
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