Uncle Fang Ruiming, wearing glasses, was scholarly and refined. Just by appearance, he still possessed the charm of a middle-aged man.
After Aunt Chen Xiaoxia made a phone call to hurry him, he returned home in less than fifteen minutes.
He was a man who cared about his family but also somewhat feared his wife, yet he also had an arrogant streak. He looked down on Chen Dayong, his brother-in-law, and consequently was indifferent towards the entire family of his brother-in-law.
It was probably because his wife was fond of his younger nephew, Chen Feng, that he would nod and greet him; during meals, he would occasionally speak a few words to him, and that was all.
However, today during the meal, his attitude had clearly changed, and he initiated conversation with Chen Feng.
