At the dinner table, Liu Yueyue was more nervous than Yang's father and mother.
Yang Fan's parents rarely talk to her. Could it be that they don't like her as their future daughter-in-law
Liu Yueyue, who has always been not good at speaking, was so nervous that it would be better for her to remain silent than to ask her to take the initiative to find topics.
This is her experience, because in this situation, if she takes the initiative to chat with Yang's father and mother, she will most likely say the wrong thing.
Someone invited an air conditioner repairman to his home to fix it, but felt it would be awkward not to talk, so he asked the repairman what he did for a living.
The air conditioning technician looked back at me as if I were an idiot.
Liu Yueyue didn't want to make such a low-level mistake.
"Xiao Fan, you didn't even tell me you were coming back. I haven't cleaned your room yet. I'll clean it up for you after dinner." Mother Yang broke the tense atmosphere and said to Yang Fan carefully.
"Well, just clean up my room. You don't have to worry about the room that Wenchu and Qianqian lived in last time." Yang Fan said nonchalantly.
Liu Yueyue's face turned red instantly.
Yang's father and mother didn't dare to say a word. The last time Wen Chu and Liu Qianqian came back with their son, they didn't sleep with their son, at least in name.
Liu Yueyue, is she really my son’s official girlfriend
"No, we still have to clean up." Yang's mother said. There was one thing she didn't say: the first time you bring your girlfriend home, you can't sleep with her.
This is a custom, a matter of etiquette and reputation.
In some places, this custom is even more steadfast when a girl brings her boyfriend home for the first time.
After hearing what Yang Ma said, Liu Yueyue's face turned pale.
My boyfriend's mother is very dissatisfied with me, so she doesn't want me to sleep with my boyfriend
"Then I'll clean up Yueyue's room. She can sleep in the room where Wenchu and the others slept last time." Yang Fan didn't want to go against Yang Ma's wishes.
Elderly people don’t care about much, so just going along with them will put them at ease.
Mother Yang glared at her son and asked, "Why are you speaking so casually? You don't care about your girlfriend's feelings at all."
This is like telling your current girlfriend that you can sleep in the same room as your ex-girlfriend.
Can your current girlfriend be happy
It’s good enough that we don’t leave overnight.
Looking at Liu Yueyue, Yang's mother's heart skipped a beat. This scumbag son really hurt his current girlfriend.
Liu Yueyue's face doesn't look very good right now.
"Yueyue, don't be angry with Xiaofan, he can't speak. There are other rooms upstairs, I'll clean up the one that no one has lived in for you." Mother Yang comforted her future daughter-in-law.
"No... no need." Liu Yueyue said sadly, "I can live in any room. If it's convenient, I'll live in the room where Aunt Thirteen and Qianqian lived."
Under the table, Yang's mother kicked her son.
Yang Fan looked puzzled. He looked at Yang Ma and then at Liu Yueyue.
He didn't know why Liu Yueyue seemed so upset, so he said, "Yueyue, eat first, and after that I'll take you upstairs and we'll clean up the room ourselves."
Not long after finishing their meal, Liu Yueyue and Yang Fan went upstairs after clearing the table with Yang Ma.
"Why are you unhappy?" Liu Yueyue's emotions were all written on her face. She was not as good at hiding them as Liu Qianqian. Yang Fan asked as soon as he went upstairs.
"I'm not unhappy." Liu Yueyue naturally wouldn't express her grievance that Yang's mother didn't let her sleep with her boyfriend. She felt a little embarrassed.
"I have personally measured your measurements countless times. Don't I know you and I?" Yang Fan pulled Liu Yueyue to sit down on the wooden sofa in the living room on the second floor.
Although it is a wooden sofa, it is more expensive than ordinary soft sofas.
Soft sofas don’t last long. They will collapse if you sit on them for too long and won’t be useful for more than a few years.
It is normal for a wooden sofa to last for twenty years.
"Yang Fan, your mother..." Liu Yueyue was a little relieved, and asked aggrievedly: "Don't you like me?"
"Why do you say that?" Yang Fan asked curiously.
"She... won't let me sleep with you... in the same room." Liu Yueyue said with a red face.
Yang Fan suddenly realized and said with a smile: "There may not be so many rules in the city, but many places in the countryside still maintain some customs. It's not your fault if you don't know."
"What custom?" Liu Yueyue asked curiously.
Yang Fan explained: "When a man brings his girlfriend home for the first time, his family should arrange a separate room for her. When a girl brings her boyfriend home for the first time, they should arrange it even more."
"Ah?" Liu Yueyue heard it for the first time: "Have you always had this custom?"
"Yes." Yang Fan nodded: "So the last time Qianqian and Aunt Thirteen came over, even if Guoguo was not there, they had to stay in another room and could not live with me."
Liu Yueyue felt relieved and asked, "I seldom talk to my uncle and aunt. Will they think I'm not a good daughter-in-law?"
"No." Yang Fan coaxed: "My parents favor you. They think you have a good personality and are more suitable for me."
Liu Yueyue suddenly became happy: "Really?"
"Of course." Yang Fan smiled and said, "To outsiders, Aunt Thirteen seems dignified and generous, but she is a leader after all, so she must be a bit strong. My parents would rather I have a certain status in the family, rather than being dependent on others."
Liu Yueyue’s confidence increased greatly, it turned out that she had her own advantages.
"As for Qianqian," Yang Fan added, "she looks so much like you that I couldn't tell them apart before, and my parents couldn't tell them apart either. If we really compare your personalities and temperaments, my parents would like you more."
Liu Yueyue felt a little embarrassed, as if she was praised by Liu's mother in person.
Then, Yang Fan further explained that Yang's father and mother are relatively traditional, and they prefer gentle and well-behaved girls like Liu Yueyue.
Someone like Thirteenth Aunt, who has a queen-like aura and leadership qualities, might suppress her son.
Liu Qianqian seems to be more lively, but liveliness is okay for a child, but it is not necessarily an advantage for a girl in her twenties.
A girl of this age is still so lively, as if she has never grown up and is immature.
Immaturity means there are infinite possibilities.
For example, changing one's heart or something.
"Yeah." Liu Yueyue was so happy that she couldn't tell north from south.
Yang Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he would say something different when he was with Liu Qianqian or Aunt Thirteen.
In short, make them think they are the best.
"Although I have arranged a room for you, you can come over secretly and sleep with me when it's time to go to bed." Yang Fan said in a low voice.
Secretly go to sleep with you
Liu Yueyue's ears turned red: "I'm not going."
"Then I'll sneak over and sleep with you." Yang Fan tried another approach.
"No!" Liu Yueyue was still embarrassed. When Yang Fan mentioned the custom just now, she was very smart and understood its original intention.
It probably means that a girl is chaste and won't sleep with men casually.
"The last time Aunt Thirteen came over, we secretly slept together on the first night," said Yang Fan.
Liu Yueyue widened her eyes, then snorted heavily and walked away.