It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

"Some people think these meatballs are extremely delicious, while others think they are just average. The same principle applies to our long journey of life. Isn't it the same?

It is not the case that just by standing there, one can get everyone's unreserved love.

There will always be some people who appreciate all your strengths and love you; of course, there will also be some people who only love certain aspects of you; vice versa, some people may hate everything about you, while others just can't stand a certain part of you.

But even so, what can you do? After all, you are still the unique you.

Just like these meatballs, after they are carefully prepared and served on the table, everyone may be curious to taste them, and some may even eat them with relish; but in the end, no one may care about them at all. But what’s the harm?”

Jiang Junjun held a meatball in her hand and showed it to everyone.

"This meatball never imagined that it would need to be eaten by someone.

The person who made these meatballs simply did so with a passionate heart, hoping that everyone would taste them and sincerely think they were delicious."

Jiang Junjun scanned the various expressions on everyone's faces, then she gently opened her red lips, took a bite of the meatball, chewed it slowly, and said, "To me, this meatball is very delicious, simply because I made it myself."

After saying that, she turned her gaze to Liu Hai, her eyes flashing with sincerity and expectation.

Then, Jiang Junjun softly said to Liu Hai, "Liu Hai, the time we spend together in the future will be extremely long, and we will have many exchanges and exchanges of ideas.

In this way, let us slowly get to know and understand each other.

If you have any objections to me, you can tell me your doubts anytime and anywhere."

At this moment, a look of astonishment appeared on Liu Hai's face, and his mouth, which was chewing the meatball, suddenly froze.

Finally, he uttered these words in a slurred voice: "It's really my fault for being so short-sighted! When Uncle Wu brought me back, he warned me to observe more and listen carefully."

Liu Hai had a respectful look on his face. He clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Jiang Junjun, with his waist bent almost to 90 degrees.

He said sincerely: "I have benefited a lot from your teachings today.

As the young lady said, I do have many shortcomings. If I do something inappropriate in the future, I hope the young lady will be willing to teach me and guide me."

He should know that someone is willing to tell him that it is for his own good, and he should be grateful and cherish it.

At the same time, Uncle Wu was staring at Murong Chen. Their eyes met in mid-air, as if an invisible electric current was transmitted instantly.

Of course, don’t get me wrong, there is absolutely no other meaning, it is just a tacit understanding between father and son.

At that moment, everything around them seemed to become quiet, and only the two of them could understand the deep meaning contained in those eyes.

All I heard was Uncle Wu bursting into laughter, and his hearty laughter echoed in the air.

His laughter was as resounding as a bell, making one feel the joy and happiness he felt at the moment. "Hahaha, it's true that every generation has its own talented people!" Uncle Wu said with a smile.

Just from his hearty laughter, you can tell how happy he is at this moment.

The next morning, sunlight filtered through the thin clouds, spilling down onto the ground. Murong Chen personally invited Murong Feiyang, the son of Murong Feiyu's second brother, to his mansion.

This young man was handsome and elegant, his name was Murong Qing. Upon seeing Murong Chen, Murong Qing immediately came forward excitedly, his eyes sparkling with joy.

He couldn't wait to ask, "Brother, is there something important that brought you back this time? Are my uncle and aunt okay? When will they be back? I haven't seen you in a whole year!"

Murong Qing has a lively personality and was especially happy to see her elder brother whom she hadn't seen for more than a year.

Recalling the good times when her elder brother always took her and her sister Xier to play together when she was a child, Murong Qing's heart was filled with warmth and nostalgia, and her longing for Murong Chen was beyond words.

Murong Chen did not tell anyone about Murong Xi's discovery, so Murong Qing still doesn't know that Murong Xi has been found.

"Brother Qing, don't speak so quickly. I will take you to meet some important people." Murong Chen said softly, then led Murong Qing slowly into the living room of this ancient and solemn old house.

As soon as Murong Qing stepped into the living room, her eyes were drawn to Jiang Junjun, who was sitting upright in a chair. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face. At that moment, Murong Qing seemed to travel back in time, seeing her gentle and charming aunt in her youth and her innocent and lovely sister Xier in her childhood.

"Brother, this girl is..." Although Murong Qing already had a vague guess in his mind, he didn't dare to say it easily. He looked at Murong Chen expectantly, hoping to get a definite answer from his brother.

Murong Chen smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, just as you thought, the girl in front of you is Xi'er's daughter.

The handsome young man standing on her left is Xier's son. They are siblings.

As for the one standing on the right, he is also her uncle's child, her brother."

Then, Murong Chen added: "Actually, this child has two other brothers, but they were unable to come together this time.

But it doesn’t matter. When there is a suitable opportunity in the future, I will introduce them to you one by one.

You don't know that you still have many family members. " After saying these words, Murong Chen walked towards Jiang Junjun and his two siblings with Murong Qing, smiling.

Since Uncle Wu and Liu Hai already knew Murong Qing, there was no need for them to introduce each other further.

"Hello, little uncle! My mother's name is Murong Xi, and my father is Jiang Aiguo.

My grandparents are Murong Feiyu and Hua Shang.

Oh right, my name is Jiang Junjun. The two handsome guys standing next to me are my brothers. One is Jiang Langfeng, and the other is Jiang Langtian. Hehe..."

Jiang Junjun blinked her bright eyes and looked at Murong Qing, who looked somewhat similar to Murong Chen, with a smile on her face. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Wow, these genes are really powerful!"

Originally, Murong Qing was waiting for Murong Chen to introduce her, but she didn't expect that she would be so proactive and start introducing herself without any stage fright.

I saw her little mouth chattering like a machine gun, without any of the restraint and embarrassment that should have been there for the first meeting.