On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

Zhan Yue parked his car in the open-air parking lot.

When Zeng Xiaoya saw the children, she said to Zhan Yue, "You didn't tell me that your nieces and nephews were here, so I didn't bring them any small gifts."

Zhan Yue laughed and said, "There's no need to buy gifts. They lack nothing. They have more toys than a toy store."

“I didn’t know they were coming. When I went out to pick you up, only Grandma was home. Maybe they came to visit her. It’s okay, they won’t care if there are any gifts.”

The little ones just need someone to play with.

Hearing this, Zeng Xiaoya could only say, "Next time I take a weekend off to come and keep Grandma company, I will definitely prepare gifts for the little ones."

"Uncle Eighth."

Lele, who was the first to arrive, wanted Zhan Yue to hug him.

Zhan Yue bent down and picked him up.

"Uncle Ba, who is this pretty lady? Is she our Aunt Ba who came back with you?"

Lele looked at Zeng Xiaoya and asked Zhan Yue in a crisp voice.

Although the little ones are still young and don't understand what love is, they have come up with a conclusion: whenever the uncles bring a pretty older sister home, that pretty older sister will surely become their aunt.

Uncle Ba never brought pretty older sisters home before, but today he brought one they had never seen before. Based on past experience, this unfamiliar pretty older sister must be their Aunt Ba.

Zeng Xiaoya smiled and said, "Little friend, I'm your eighth uncle's friend, not your eighth aunt."

“Pretty auntie, aren’t you my eighth auntie? My eighth uncle has never brought a pretty auntie home. If he does, she’s our eighth auntie.”

Lele immediately changed her address, from "sister" to "auntie".

His older sister was of the same generation as him, and his aunt was of the same generation as his eighth uncle.

"Oh, really? But I'm really not your auntie."

Zeng Xiaoya smiled and said to Zhan Yue, "Is your nephew pressuring you to get married? He's asking you for an eighth aunt. You'd better work hard and bring one back for them as soon as possible."

"Lele, Aunt Zeng is now Uncle Ba's friend. Aunt Zeng is here today mainly to accompany your great-grandmother, not your Aunt Ba yet."

Zhan Yue explained to his nephew, then smiled and replied to Zeng Xiaoya, "It's just that the elders in the family have been pressuring us to get married so much. The little ones don't understand anything and are just joining in the fun."

"Xiaoya, his name is Zhan Mo, nickname is Lele, he is my second brother's son, he is almost four years old and is in the middle class of kindergarten."

"Hello, Lele."

Zeng Xiaoya smiled and tugged at Lele's hand.

Lele politely greeted Aunt Zeng.

"Uncle Eighth."

The three little ones also ran over.

Zhan Yue immediately put Lele down, took a few steps forward, picked up Beibei, and kissed Beibei's face several times.

Lele said to Zeng Xiaoya, "Aunt Zeng, look how biased my Uncle Ba is! I ran over here just now and made a request, and only then did Uncle Ba pick me up, but he didn't kiss me."

"He treated Beibei completely differently. He rushed forward to hug Beibei and kissed her several times. Uncle Ba dotes on Beibei the most."

Zeng Xiaoya smiled and gently patted Lele's head. "I think your eighth uncle treats you all the same. It's just that you only have one sister, so it's normal that your eighth uncle would like your sister a little more."

Lele wasn't really jealous of her sister.

The boys were already used to everyone preferring the younger sister.

Not to mention the uncles, they themselves also dote on their younger sister.

When Lele has something delicious or fun to do, his first thought is always his younger sister; he completely ignores his older and younger brothers.

There are too many brothers, but only one sister.

"Uncle Eighth."

"Uncle Eighth."

The baby called out to Zhan Yue, and Su Meng followed suit, calling him Eighth Uncle.

After greeting Zhan Yue, the two looked at Zeng Xiaoya and, just as Lele had thought, assumed that this unfamiliar aunt was their eighth aunt.

Zhan Yue smiled and said to the child, "Baby, Meng, this is Aunt Zeng Xiaoya, Uncle Ba's friend, and also a distinguished guest invited by your great-grandmother."

The children immediately greeted Zeng Xiaoya politely.

Looking at the children, Zeng Xiaoya sighed that the Zhan family's genes were truly excellent.

The boys are handsome, the girls are beautiful, and they are lovely and adorable.

Beibei is just like a jade doll; everyone likes her at first sight.

"Aunt Zeng didn't know you were here, so she didn't prepare any gifts for you. She will definitely prepare gifts for you next time she comes."

"Aunt Zeng, no need, thank you."

The children were all very polite.

Zhan Yue smiled and said, "When your Uncle Ba went out to pick up your Aunt Zeng, you hadn't arrived yet, so he didn't know you were here and didn't tell Aunt Zeng."

"Next time, Aunt Zeng will definitely prepare a gift for each of you. If you want any toys, you can tell Uncle Ba, and Uncle Ba will pass them on to Aunt Zeng."

"Thank you, Uncle Ba and Aunt Zeng."

The baby thanked them again, saying they had plenty of toys.

If Aunt Zeng were their eighth aunt, they would accept a small gift from her; but if she weren't their eighth aunt, they wouldn't accept the gift.

Fearing that they would owe someone a favor and have their eighth uncle repay it.

"Where's Grandma?"

Zhan Yue asked Zhan Muchen.

“They’re inside. My dad and my second uncle are all inside.”

Zhan Yue, holding Bei Bei, said to Zeng Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, let's go inside."

Zeng Xiaoya smiled and nodded.

The little ones followed them back into the house.

Zeng Xiaoya was a little nervous, but as they approached the door, Beibei, who had been being held by Uncle Ba, reached out her hands to Zeng Xiaoya and said sweetly, "Aunt Zeng, hug me."

Zeng Xiaoya had long wanted to hold this adorable little baby, but because she wasn't familiar with her and knew that this little baby was the Zhan family's precious darling, she felt embarrassed to ask when Zhan Yue held Beibei tightly.

She was also worried that the little girl wouldn't want her to hold her.

Unexpectedly, the little girl asked her to hug her.

Zeng Xiaoya glanced at Zhan Yue, who smiled and handed her the baby. She quickly took it in.

"Your name is Beibei?"

Zeng Xiaoya hugged the little girl, and her nervousness vanished. She walked and asked the little girl questions.

"My name is Zhan Xi, and my nickname is Bei Bei."

Zhan Yue added, "Her brother's nickname is Bao Bao, and her name is Bei Bei. The two siblings' nicknames together mean Bao Bei, the treasure of our whole family."

Zeng Xiaoya smiled and said, "So that's how it is. How old is Beibei? She should be less than two years old. She speaks very fluently and her pronunciation is clear."

"She's not even two years old yet, but she'll be soon. She couldn't speak very well during the summer vacation, but now she speaks much better and her pronunciation is clear. Our Beibei is so smart."

In the eyes of the Zhan family, their children are all very smart.

Zeng Xiaoya praised the little girl, "Beibei is very smart."

Beibei knew it was a compliment, and she said, "Beibei is like Mom."

Zeng Xiaoya smiled.

Zhan Yue gently pinched his little niece's cheek and said to Zeng Xiaoya, "This little girl is very clever. If someone praises her good points, she will say that she is like her mother. If someone says something bad about her, she will say that she is like her father."