Xie Zhao was very familiar with her, the eldest uncle. She patted Xie Yingrui and asked him to get out of her arms. She got up and sat down next to her. She reached out and hugged Wang Lan's arm and said softly: "Uncle, I will be fine in the future. Don't worry, uncle. Besides, it's just an engagement now. It will take several years to get married. I will be in front of you even if I get married. I think I can meet every day. Is it so good for my eldest uncle?"

"Okay, Zhaozhao has grown up, and when we get married and start a business, we should tell our family if we have any problems, don't always support ourselves. Zhaozhao, you have three brothers and one younger brother, and they can support you now. Don't be stuck in your heart if you have any problems. We must let the family know that if they dare to retreat, your aunt and I will not spare them. Zhaozhao, we will be fine in the future." Wang Lan reached out and hugged Xie Zhao in her arms, gently stroked her hair, and said seriously with red eyes.

After hearing this, Xie Jin, Xie Jue, and Zhang Bin and Zhang Chao, the four brothers, heard this, met Wang Lan's serious and serious eyes and felt depressed. How could their sisters not protect them? The words of their mother (auntie) were simply heartbroken. But the four brothers only dared to nod, and they didn't dare to say anything more. After all, their mother (auntie) is in a wrong mood now, and no one dares to stroke the tiger's beard now!

Li Jia glanced at the elders who were not in high spirits, twitched the corners of her mouth and said helplessly: "Grandpa, grandma, parents, aunt and uncle, Zhao Zhao is just engaged tomorrow, and she is not old enough to get married. Even if she gets married in the future, she will still be married to the door. Not to mention that there are several brothers from the Xie family, even Zhao Zhao himself cannot be bullied. What's more, with my younger brother and sister, our Xie family girl cannot be bullied at will!"

"That's right, I'm with my sister-in-law and I. Whether it's Zhaozhao or Xuanxuan, I'll see who dares to bully our girls when they get married. Besides, Ruirui's generation will gradually grow up in the future. His aunt, can make people bully you? Will someone bully your aunt and little aunt? " Yan Min saw that the atmosphere became more and more sad, so he pulled Xie Yingrui and joked.

Xie Yingrui looked at the grandmother, aunt and old lady who were crying, then looked at the aunt who was sitting there with a look of good show, then looked at the little aunt who was hugged by her grandmother, sighed and said seriously: "Dad, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, I am still young now, my aunt and aunt will ask you to protect you for a few years. When I grow up, I will protect my two aunts. Thank you now for your hard work!"

"You guys, your two aunts are my sisters. I protect my sister and I will use you to ask!" Xie Jin was so angry that she was laughed at her son. She used to know that this guy was choking when he spoke, but she didn't know that he would be so choking.

Zhang Bin also joined in the fun and said, "That's right, Ruirui, your father is right. Your two aunts are our sisters. We protect our sisters. Why do you ask me to ask? Speaking of which, our relationship with your two aunts is much closer than your nephew!"

"If Ruirui doesn't believe it, ask your two aunts, is this true? Compared to us, your nephew is still a little worse!" Xie Jue looked at his nephew's frowning face and joked.

Xie Yingrui looked at his father and several uncles, then looked at Xie Xuan and Xie Zhao who had already sat upright from Wang Lan's arms, raised his eyebrows, walked to Xie Zhao and pursed his lips and asked, "Auntie, is this really the case? You are closer to your aunt, my dad and my uncle. Is Ruirui even worse?"

"You hear their nonsense. Compared to your father and uncle, my aunt loves you the most. Do you still remember what my aunt told you about the funeral rituals from ancient times to the present. Is it important for my aunt to be a nephew or a brother?" Xie Zhao waited for a few uncontrollable brothers and said patiently to Xie Yingrui.

Xie Yingrui shrank himself into Xie Zhao's arms and thought for a while to say to his father and uncles, "Of course, nephews are important. During the funeral ceremony, if my aunt has a hundred years later, my parents' nephews will not be able to behave. Then I must be much more important to my aunt than my father and uncle!"

"Zhaozhao, what have you taught Ruirui? Can he understand these things so young?" Grandpa Xie looked at his great-grandson's arrogant look and asked helplessly.

Xie Zhao looked at the little nephew in his arms, smiled proudly at his grandfather and said, "Tell me everything. We Ruirui is so smart. He can understand everything I say!"

"How could we talk about funeral rituals?" Zhang Chao looked at Xie Zhao with some confusion.

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled. He had to say that her expression was exactly the same as Xie Yingrui in his arms. He chuckled and said, "When we talk about death when we talk about people, we will naturally talk about funeral rituals. After all, funeral rituals in each period are different. Ruirui has a strong memory. He can remember it after talking about it. It's super super. You are the smartest among our brothers and sisters, but we Ruirui is not worse than you at all!"

"Sister Zhaozhao, are you telling history to a child who is less than seven years old? When did you start talking about it and where did you talk about it?" Zhang Chao glanced at the three brothers and one sister next to him, and then looked at the nephew in Sister Zhaozhao's arms, and asked with some envy.

When Xie Zhao heard this, he said proudly: "Since Ruirui was five years old, Ruirui has heard about the Qin and Han dynasties. How about it? Is Ruirui very powerful?" In fact, at the beginning, Xie Zhao just told his nephew the story of "Records of the Grand Historian" as a bedside story, but Xie Yingrui was very interested in it, so Xie Zhao also extended the time to tell him history, from the first half hour to the present one hour, and even on Saturdays and Sundays.

"Can Ruirui understand and remember?"

After glanced at his elder brother, Xie Zhao said proudly: "Of course I can understand it, and of course I remember it!"

The whole family stared at Xie Yingrui with a sharp look. Everyone knew that he was taught very well by Xie Zhao, but now they knew that this was not a good problem. This was simply a genius. Even Xie Jin and Li Jia, who were parents, looked at Xie Yingrui meaningfully. Their son knew that Xie Yingrui was just a little sensible than children of the same age. If you want to say how smart he was, there was really no. Just an ordinary intelligent child is taught like this by Xie Zhao, and both the couple were a little unbelievable.

Yan Min even looked at Xie Yingrui swallowing, then looked down at his bulging belly. When the child was born, he would have to give it to his sister-in-law to take it. Yan Min always liked Xie Yingrui, the nephew of the in-laws, but now he wanted to take it home. He poked Xie Jue and said in a low voice: "We two are afraid that we can't give birth to geniuses. When the child reaches the age of three, we will raise it for Zhaozhao. You and I will work hard, and we will cover Zhaozhao's pocket money in the future!"
Chapter completed!