"Sir, sir, come quickly, come and see our eldest grandson, he's grown so big..."
Xia Wanwan's father, Chen Yi's grandfather, named Xia Qinghai, was an elderly scholar dressed in a simple blue robe with a large hair cap, looking slightly aged but very dignified.
He scrutinized Chen Yi, then broke into a smile, but maintained his composure. After comforting the Old Lady and Xia Wanwan, he invited Chen Yi inside to speak.
"Nephew, I'm your uncle, hahaha..."
"I'm your second uncle..."
Uncle Xia Zhonghe was robust in figure, clearly from a military background, and his demeanor was efficient and straightforward.
Second Uncle Xia Zhongping, like Xia Qinghai, was a scholar.
However, his talent was average, and in Confucian cultivation, he lagged significantly behind Chen Yi's third brother Chen Fan.
Chen Yi paid his respects one by one, having learned etiquette from a young age, he still retained such manners.
