After Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue left, everyone from the Xie family gathered in the living room.
The old lady clicked twice: "My son is promising."
The old man nodded in agreement, seeing what he can do, he was always pretending to be stupid.
Xie Yunzao: "Dad, Mom, should you feel relieved now?"
"I think the little girl is very good. She looks good and is generous. The key is that Xiao Jiu likes it."
"It's just that I'm a little younger, I've only turned twenty."
"What's so small? You've reached the legal age of marriage. Besides, is our Xiaojiu very old?"
"Fourth sister, why are you nodding along?"
Xie Yunshu said, "Why can't I nod my head?"
"Don't you dislike Jiang Fuyue?"
"Don't talk nonsense! How can I have one?"
"did you… "
"That was in the past, don't use the past to talk about things."
"Oh~ so you like Jiang Fuyue now?"
Xie Yunshu hesitated for a moment: "It's okay..."
Several sisters covered their mouths and snickered.
"Huh? Where's brother-in-law?"
"Cough... so many brothers-in-law, which one do you say?"
"Big brother-in-law, he's the only one not here."
Only then did Xie Yunzao come to his senses, what about people
…
On the top floor of the old house, there is a huge glass greenhouse.
Inside are all kinds of flowers that the old lady planted to make incense. Even in the cold winter, they bloom beautifully and brightly.
Zhong Yunyi leaned leisurely on the railing, holding the phone in his hand.
"... See you, I just left. After today, even if the matter between the two of them is settled, are you really not panicking at all?"
I don't know what was said at the other end, Zhong Yunyi laughed: "As expected of you, the older you get, the better you get. I'm surprised, there are so many women in the world, why do you just like this one?"
"I admit that she is good-looking and smart, but she is too different from your age..."
Besides, isn't this guy always thinking about the bright moon that Lou's family has passed away
After guarding for more than 20 years, I don't even have a woman by my side. He has a lot of money and a high position, but he tosses himself like an ascetic monk, avoiding the capital and drifting with the crowd.
Just for a woman
does it worth
Zhong Yunyi disagreed, but he didn't dare to comment.
Now Fuyue for Jiang
Ah…
I'm afraid he will be in trouble with "Yue" in his life.
"Uncle, if you really like her, come back from Duofu quickly, otherwise you will have no chance when she becomes the daughter-in-law of the Xie family."
The other end was still indifferent, and only said: "No need to go back, because she will come sooner or later."
Zhong Yunyi: "?"
…
After New Year's Eve, it is the Lantern Festival in a blink of an eye.
Xie Dingyuan organized a game and invited the parents of the two families to have a meal together.
Before that, he asked Jiang Fuyue what opinion he had.
"No problem, you decide."
Xie Dingyuan was slightly taken aback, so easy to talk
"Cough... This meal counts as the official meeting of the two parents?"
"En." Jiang Fuyue took the iPad and turned to the next page.
Xie Dingyuan was still a little apprehensive, and repeatedly asked for confirmation: "Do you know what it means to meet parents?"
Jiang Fuyue gave him a funny look: "Didn't you say you decided? Why do you still ask me? When did Professor Xie become so unconfident?"
"After meeting you."
Jiang Fuyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "So I'm so good?"
The man nodded solemnly.
"..." is outrageous.
"What's wrong with me? It actually gave you this illusion?"
Xie Dingyuan told her one by one: "Before we got together, I fell over my shoulder every time, and every time I couldn't get up and down; after we got together, I kissed, pounced, and teased forcefully, which made me want to stop."
"It seems that you are quite resentful? Okay, then no kissing, no flirting, no flirting. You should stay away from me now."
"Don't..." Xie Dingyuan grabbed her hand and rubbed it flatteringly, "I'm just joking."
"Really? But I'm not joking."
Xie Dingyuan: "..."
Jiang Fuyue put down the iPad, got up and left the sofa.
"Where are you going?"
"In order to make you less resentful, I decided to go home tonight."
"Don't even think about it!" The man hugged her horizontally and strode towards the bedroom.
Some people are more principled at the beginning, and they don't take the bait several times, their self-control is absolutely amazing.
What about now
At night, she is more active than anyone else, well, although Jiang Fuyue also enjoys it, cough!
Xie Dingyuan: "Yueyue, you also feel sorry for me, you can't let me have a taste of sweetness, and kick me back to suffer, right?"
At that time, Jiang Fuyue's face was blushing, panting lightly: "You, hurry up!"
"good."
"It's not this fast, it's to let you finish quickly!"
Men are selectively deaf.
Another night of chaos.
…
The next day, after Jiang Fuyue went back, she told Jiang Da, Han Yunru, the old man and three uncles about the two families eating together.
"It's scheduled for the Lantern Festival, do you want to go?"
She asked lightly.
Listenable people are inexplicably heavy.
Han Shen: "Is this the meaning of arranging for the parents of both parties to meet?"
Han Ke: "Heh, the Xie family boy moves pretty fast."
Han Heng: "Why did the parents meet? Are we going to talk about marriage next?"
Jiang Da didn't speak, but just stared at his wife.
Han Yunru stared over with a funny face: "What do you see me doing?"
Jiang Da scratched his head: "I listen to you, go if you say so, and don't go if you don't."
In the next second, Han Qishan also looked at her.
In the end, the three uncles simply let her make up her mind.
"Little sister, we all listen to you."
"Uh-huh!"
Han Yunru thought for two seconds, then made a decision on the spot: "Go!"
As the old saying goes, buy a pig and watch the pen.
If you want to understand what kind of person Xie Dingyuan is, you can see a lot from his family.
Anyway, two children together, sooner or later there will be such a day.
sooner rather than later.
…
The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the day of the Lantern Festival.
Xie Dingyuan booked a private room in Changfu Palace.
On Jiang Fuyue's side, Mr. Han, Jiang Da and his wife, three uncles, and Jiang Chenxing and Han Ting, the two younger ones, all came.
The old man and the old lady of the Xie family were naturally going to show up, and the seven sisters only came to Xie Yunzao's family.
If they all come, I'm afraid there won't be enough room in one private room.
In addition, the sisters also have their own families and in-laws. It is not easy to leave the family and go out on a reunion day like the Lantern Festival.
"Uncle, aunt, this way..." Xie Dingyuan greeted everyone to take their seats.
After making arrangements, call Zhong Yunyi to choose wine together.
"Okay, you, move fast enough. When you come to the door on the second day of the Lunar New Year, the parents of the 15th and 2nd families will sit together." Zhong Yunyi teased.
But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, my uncle was afraid that he really had no chance.
Xie Dingyuan: "Soldiers are expensive."
Zhong Yunyi: "You are still the best."
Xie Dingyuan frowned: "So is there anyone else?"
Well!
"No... can there be anyone? Don't be too nervous, although it seems unrealistic not to be nervous on such a big day today."
Xie Dingyuan: Am I nervous
Don't be nervous.
Zhong Yunyi said inwardly that it was dangerous, almost slipping the tongue.
"Ah Yuan, what do you think of this bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon?"
"Grandpa Han likes white wine."
"Bai is good, let's go to Moutai and have a look..."
…
Zhong Ziang got up late today, according to Xie Yunzao, it doesn't matter if he comes or not, don't rush if he is late.
But Zhong Ziang insisted: "I want to come."
"Then drive safely."
"knew."
Xie Yunzao shook her head helplessly, she was getting more and more incomprehensible to young people nowadays.
On the second day of junior high school, he was obviously fine, so he was asked to come to the old house to see his future little aunt, but the brat refused to agree, and stayed at home like a Shar Pei dog.
As a result, it is rushing again today
Han Qishan and Xie Zhendong sat at the table, with Jiang Da next to them.
Fu Wanxiu took the initiative to sit next to Han Yunru.
When the two sides met for the first time, it was inevitable to be a little awkward.
Especially Xie Zhendong and Han Qishan are good friends, but because of the relationship between Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue, he and Jiang Da became the same generation.
As a result, he was abruptly shorter than Han Qishan by a head.
And the names are a bit confusing.
According to the previous generation's friendship, Han Yunru should be called Uncle Xie Zhendong, and Jiang Fuyue should call him Grandpa.
But now Han Yunru wants to change his name to the old man... Brother Xie
Call the old lady... Miss Fu
Really awkward, like sitting on pins and needles.
Fortunately, the old couple of Xie's family also understood it very well, and they even came out to smooth things over: "I may not be used to it at first, but I will get used to it when I shout."
Han Yunru and Jiang Da nodded, "That's the truth, first time you are born and second time you are familiar..."
After a while, Xie Dingyuan and Zhong Yunyi came back.
I chose two bottles of 50-year-old Moutai.
At this time, Zhong Ziang also arrived, and it was obvious that he rushed over, his breathing was panting, and his hairstyle was slightly messed up by the wind.
After greeting everyone, he obediently sat beside Xie Yunzao.
Han Yunru suddenly said "Huh", and recognized Zhong Ziang as a regular customer of Jiangji pancakes at a glance.
When they were still opening a shop in the back alley of No. 1 Middle School, Zhong Ziang often brought friends and classmates to take care of the business. There were dozens of them at one point.
At that time, Han Yunru thought the boy was too pretty, and when she asked, she actually knew Yueyue, and they seemed to have a good relationship.
"Aunt."
"You are Professor Xie's nephew? Then we are destined."
Zi Ziang nodded: "Well, it's quite a predestined relationship."
In fact, it could be even more predestined, but unfortunately, it was cut off.
…
People come together, and the dishes are served one after another.
The two families talked and laughed, and for a while, the atmosphere was great.
On the way, Jiang Fuyue went to the bathroom.
When he came out, he met Zhong Ziang standing in the corridor smoking a cigarette.
The young boy who used to be foolish and incomprehensible has turned black and grown up.
Every move is the maturity and stability of a man.
Three years of military life had completely stripped him of his dandyism.
"How did you come out?"
Zhong Ziang smiled at her, only this smile remained the original innocence, with a hint of foolishness.
He said, "With lesbians around, it's inconvenient to smoke."
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "It's better to smoke less at ordinary times."
"Yeah. The army doesn't allow you to smoke, and you can only get two when you are on vacation."
"Then I'll go back to the private room first."
"Jiang Fuyue—" Zhong Ziang said suddenly.
She paused and turned her head: "What's wrong?"
"Are you and uncle settled?"
"It should count."
"Congratulations."
"Thanks."
Zhong Ziang took a puff of the cigarette, and his brows and eyes were blurred in the mist: "Are you happy now?"
"Well, I'm very happy. Xie Dingyuan..." At this point, she paused, and the corners of her mouth raised subconsciously, "He's fine."
Zhong Ziang was choked and coughed twice, and then he also laughed: "That's good. You go back, I'll stay a little longer."
"good."
Jiang Fuyue left.
Zhong Ziang waited quietly for the smoke to burn out, then crushed it out and threw it into the trash can.
It's time to let go of the result that I knew a long time ago.
He pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly.
Not reconciled
Not really.
Rather than saying that he likes "Jiang Fuyue", it's better to say that he likes the light that he once looked up to and desperately longed to embrace in his arms when he was young.
That's what he longs to be deep down in his heart—excellent, confident, independent, and dazzling.
And Jiang Fuyue became the kind of person he most hoped to be.
So he chased and longed for it, and he has never forgotten it until now.
Fortunately, now he is gradually moving towards that direction.
Maybe this is the power brought by "Like Jiang Fuyue".
So, he has no regrets.
Just a little jealous: How can the old uncle be so rigid, incomprehensible, and wooden, have light
It's really...
angry!
…
After the Lantern Festival, Ming University ushered in the start of school.
Peiya class began to choose majors.
As I said before, the Pei Ya class is a hodgepodge. You can learn everything, but you are not good at anything.
In the third year, the Academic Affairs Office will provide an opportunity to choose a major.
Of course, you can also continue to stay in Peiya Class.
Most people choose to stay. After all, a new major means new knowledge and a new environment. They will be in their junior year soon, and even if they transfer, they may not be able to keep up with the progress.
If so, why bother
Doesn't it smell good just lying flat
According to statistics, in Jiang Fuyue's previous Pei Ya classes, none of the students chose new majors and new directions.
Stay and mix until graduation, and your merits and virtues will be complete.
Although the situation is different this year, many students have improved a lot due to the good atmosphere, but after all, they are ordinary people with limited abilities. Even if they want to go to other majors, they will first weigh whether they have the ability.
So, eighty percent of the people gave up—
"Actually, I quite like mechanical automation, but now that I have transferred to the past, I have to learn professional courses from the beginning. I have thought about it for two days, and I still forget it. Anyway, after graduation, I can take over the factory at home, and I can learn it slowly. Cultivate a hobby."
"Yes, getting a diploma and a degree certificate is a big deal. The risk of transferring to another department is too high, so I don't recommend trying it."
"I agree, let's talk about graduation first. Our Ming University is now a university, and the graduation certificate and degree certificate are very valuable."
Another 19% choose to change majors, but not at the same level, but to start from the freshman year and re-learn the professional courses.
Most of these people turn to finance and finance.
I didn’t study it before because the “Finance” degree at Ming University was too low in value, so it was useless, but now it’s different. A bachelor’s degree in Finance from a university is still very interesting.
And the remaining one percent, maybe less than one percent, chose to transfer at the same level, and it was a direction with a huge span of majors.
And this "one percent" is Jiang Fuyue.