My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

I practiced Bajiquan for a while.

Zeng Jing walked down the steps.

There were people dancing in the square.

Auntie is in all her glory, but still as energetic as any young girl.

I followed my memory to my aunt's house.

The courtyard gate is open.

The middle door of the main room was wide open, but no one was seen.

Zeng Jing walked to the kitchen on the right and found a busy figure.

"Auntie, are you busy?"

The aunt was smiling broadly, "Xiaojing, is that you? I feel like I've changed a lot, you're so handsome."

"My aunt's style is still the same as before."

"Nonsense, my aunt is already over 40 years old, she's a human! I can't accept old age."

"Modest, there is still a long way to go before you are old in your 40s."

"Don't stand here. Go to the guest room and watch TV. I'll get you some water."

Seeing the gifts Zeng Jing brought, her aunt complained again, "Come here, what else do you want to buy?"

"Auntie, I haven't been here for more than two years, am I sorry for being empty-handed?"

"It's different when you grow up. I heard that you are married, right?"

"The son-in-law who came to the house was so strong that he didn't even recognize the relatives and friends of the Zeng family. They divorced her. My nephew is now single."

"Don't be sad. With your conditions, are you afraid that you won't find a good one? Your cousin likes you very much. If she wasn't a close relative, I would be willing to let her marry you."

"Yunsu is twenty this year, isn't he? Didn't he go to school?"

"I graduated and just found a job as a clerk in the human resources department of a pharmaceutical company."

"Isn't that great? It's a relaxing job, sitting in an office."

The aunt sighed, "I'm not happy at all. She said that the boss bullies the newcomers and just lets them do whatever they have to do. They get no credit at all and work overtime every day."

It is said that Cao Cao has arrived, and his cousin Yunsu is back.

She has beautiful long hair and curved eyebrows.

A pair of big talking eyes on a fair face.

On the pointed chin is a small pink mouth.

The delicate little nose adds a bit of cuteness.

"Handsome guy, who are you?"

Zeng Jing has already put on sunglasses.

He switched to Beijing accent and said, "Hello, beauty, I'm here for a blind date. Do you like it? Auntie asked us to get along first, how about giving it a try?"

Yunsu immediately turned his face, "What age are you in? Are you still on a blind date? Do I need a blind date? There are rows of handsome guys chasing me. I have no feelings for you. Please come back."

"I won't leave. Auntie will stay with me for dinner. Sister, I am a guest. You should call me brother."

"Who is your sister? There is no chance between us, don't even think about it."

Zeng Jing took off her sunglasses and put them in her pocket, "Think about it, handsome guys don't come around often, and even less are super handsome."

Yunsu's eyes lit up. He was really handsome, but why did he feel familiar?

My aunt giggled, "Yunsu, are you stupid? You don't even know your cousin. Didn't you always like to see photos of the two of you together?"

Yunsu screamed, "Oh my god! Cousin, why are you so handsome? Your skin is so white, it's like you've become a different person."

Zeng Jing felt a little embarrassed when she praised her, "Just so so, you are getting more and more beautiful."

"Cousin, I heard that you are married."

"I'm divorced. I'm single now."

"Cousin, I'm sorry to mention your sadness."

"What's there to be sad about? I'm still young and have a bright future."

After saying a few words, my aunt called for dinner.

Zeng Jing helped serve the dishes, while Yunsu went to get the wine glass.

Then he took out another bottle of drink.

Zeng Jing didn't want to drink, so she finally opened a bottle of beer.

"Auntie, why didn't you see your uncle?"

"I work as a driver in Shanghai. I heard that I drive for my boss on a construction site and my monthly salary is seven to eight thousand. I haven't seen him send any money home. I can't live this life."

"No way? You spend seven or eight thousand every month? Don't you have a penny left? Do you eat and drink every day?"

"Who knows what he does in charge of food at the construction site? When I asked, he didn't earn any money, or his co-workers borrowed it."

Zeng Jing couldn't say anything, there was obviously a story in it.