Mr. Ling's visit this time was quite smooth.

Listening to Mr. Ling's description, her Brother Hao's parents, especially Brother Hao's mother, are still satisfied with her.

The main reason is that Ren Ling's appearance is high enough.

During the meal, Brother Hao's mother secretly took a picture of Mr. Ling's side face with her mobile phone and sent it to her old sister group, showing off how beautiful the girl her son brought back.

Mr. Ling talks at the dinner table with proper etiquette, and he is very good at pleasing the care of his elders.

On the contrary, it is Brother Hao, who lacks consideration in speaking and doing things, and is somewhat selfish as an only son.

It was Mr. Ling who brought back the embarrassing situation caused by her brother Hao again and again, and "resolved" the embarrassment again and again.

After eating, Brother Hao's father called the two to the study and took a lot of good tea for Mr. Ling to take back to his parents in the Northeast.

Mr. Ling accepted it without much hesitation.

When he was about to go out, he said to Mr. Ling earnestly.

"Our family Yuhao has been stubborn since he was a child.

His mother and I didn't have time to take care of him, so we left him to my grandparents. who

Knowing that he is pampered, he has a lawless temper.

Since he was a child, he has been a demon king of the world, and he doesn't listen to anyone.

Xiao Ling, you are the first girl he brought back, you must tolerate him a little more and guide him more.

I'll leave everything to you in the future. ”

"Uncle, don't worry. ”

Mr. Ling couldn't say anything, so he could only agree.

With such a large list on her shoulder, she began to worry uncontrollably.

What if she "can't bring" Brother Hao?

What if Brother Hao is unwilling to listen to her advice?

What if Brother Hao's parents feel that she has no role to play and strongly oppose it in the future?

And if she has a dispute with Brother Hao in the future, how will Brother Hao's parents deal with it?

Stick in the stalk, interfere horizontally?

She didn't know.

Getting married is not that simple.

She can only talk about this love cautiously first, and she doesn't dare to think about it in the future.

He Miao is different.

She is not married far away, Miao Da Beauty has joked before.

If she quarrels with Cheng Xidong one day in the future, she can take a taxi for 25 yuan with the child and go back to her parents' house immediately.

Of course, this is not recommended.

It's just that it is indeed He Miao's strong back support.

It's cold, and Cheng Xidong also "loves home" a lot.

It's the weekend as usual, and the crowd is full of people, and the cold wind is blowing.

Cheng Xidong couldn't help but wrap his thick jacket tightly, grabbed He Miao's little chubby claws and ran wildly.

He Miao couldn't open his eyes because of the oncoming cold wind, and stumbled with Cheng Xidong, and stepped on the heel of Cheng Xidong's shoes several times.

Cheng Xidong's heels were about to be trampled on by He Miao, so he didn't stop at all, and he didn't care about these details at all.

After two traffic lights and three intersections, I finally ran to Cheng's house.

It was exactly a quarter past five in the afternoon.

He Miao thought it was still the same as usual, only her grandmother was alone, watching TV in her room.

Who knew that as soon as she entered the house and changed her shoes, she saw Cheng's father sitting in front of the practice desk in the living room, carefully flipping through the calligraphy.

"What are you looking at?"

Cheng Xidong put down the key, walked straight to Cheng's father, and bent down to check.

He Miao was standing not far behind him.

He Miao has also met with Cheng's father a few times, all when he went out, and he was not so strange.

"Uncle!"

In He Miao's voice, there was no longer that trembling of fear, and he could finally look directly into Cheng's father's eyes generously.

I can't get in a lot.

Father Cheng nodded with satisfaction.

In the face of Cheng Xidong's boring question, he did not answer.

Because he knew that his son knew nothing about calligraphy, and he had no interest in it.

Just ask.

He Miao didn't realize that this was Cheng Xidong's deliberate, unintentional posture of "Xuan Father".

Cheng Xidong saw that his father ignored his love, and he was also very interested.

motioned to He Miao to follow him, walked to his room, and closed the door casually.

He Miao felt very tired, and lay on Cheng Xidong's wide Simmons everywhere.

Not long after Cheng Xidong also opened the monster, Cheng's mother came back from work and brought a lot of fresh shrimp and meat.

She knew that her Miao Miao was here again this afternoon.

is still in time for the meal, no matter what, she has to show her hand and let Miao Miao eat a hot meal.

Since the first time she came to the door, Miao Miao has never eaten at home, she has eaten every time, and she sat in Xidong's room for a while before leaving.

She never had a chance to cook another meal.

Of course, Miao Miao's order for this information was provided by Cheng's father, who has never gossiped.

"Xidong, it's time to eat!"

Although Cheng's mother's voice is not as sharp as that of Miao Da Beauty, it still has a lot of penetrating power.

There are still a few doors in the kitchen and living room and Cheng Xidong's own room, which are still clear.

"Are you eating? Mom shouted that she had eaten. ”

Please note that Cheng Xidong is not talking about my mother, but about my mother.

He asked He Miao to agree with the concept of my mother as soon as possible.

"I'm not hungry, I just drank such a big cup of milk tea, 500cc, and I can't put it in my stomach. ”

He Miao waved his hand to refuse.

"Milk tea is all water, and I'll be hungry after a while. ”

Cheng Xidong came over and pulled her up.

He Miao frowned and did not move.

"Oops, I have a small stomach capacity and eat less at night. Besides, I have a bad stomach, and I feel even more uncomfortable after eating. ”

She had no intention of going.

Cheng Xidong had no choice but to give up, straightened out his clothes, walked to the door, held the doorknob, and turned around again.

"Are you sure you really don't want to eat it?"

He looked back and confirmed it.

"Oh, if you don't eat it, you don't eat it, don't eat it!"

He Miao was impatient.

"Then I'll eat it. ”

Seeing He Miao's attitude, Cheng Xidong didn't look back, opened the door and went out, and closed the door with the strap.

He Miao settled down, sat on the bedside table, and swiped Zhihu headlines while charging.

Cheng's mother saw Cheng Xidong's door open, and Cheng Xidong walked out of it and was very happy.

But behind him, he couldn't see He Miao.

She immediately had a look of disappointment on her face.

"What about Miao Miao?

"Mom, how many times have I said it, don't want Miao Miao, Miao Miao's name, just call it, He Miao. The diaphragm should be dead. ”

The matter of "competing for favor" has passed on the surface, but Cheng Xidong still has a hurdle in his heart.

"What's wrong with Miao Miao? what's in your way?"

Cheng's mother will not make any concessions.

"Okay, okay, that's it. Eating matters. ”

Father Cheng saw that the situation was not right, and quickly called a stop.

"Xidong, why doesn't the girl come out to eat?"

In order to avoid another conflict, Cheng's father asked this question on behalf of his wife.

"She's not hungry. ”

After Cheng Xidong answered, he sat down by himself, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Cheng's mother was very unhappy and quickly withdrew his chopsticks.

"What are you doing!"

Cheng Xidong was a little angry.

"What are you doing, the people are not together, what are you going to eat, wait for me!"

Cheng's mother hid Cheng Xidong's chopsticks behind her, and she approached the room cautiously.

Her movements were much gentler, for fear of scaring He Miao.

"Miao Miao. ”

She knocked on the door twice with a regular "knock", slowly unscrewed the doorknob, and poked her head in first.

He Miao heard the sound and quickly stood up and waited.

After a while, Cheng's mother appeared in front of her with a smile.

"Auntie!"

He Miao unfolded her standard infectious smile, which made Cheng's mother's aunt's smile expand a lot.

"Miao Miao, why don't you eat dinner?"

Cheng Mu looked at He Miao's eyes as clear as a frightened deer, and she was reluctant to speak too loudly.

"emmm, Auntie, I'm full, I'm not hungry!"

He Miao firmly emphasized again.

"No, you came back with Xidong, he was hungry, aren't you hungry?

"But when I came, I drank a big cup of milk tea, and my stomach was bulging. ”

He Miao pouted, and pointed at her little belly suspiciously coquettishly.

Cheng's mother is very coquettish like this.

A mother with a son will basically never be able to enjoy her daughter's intimacy and cuteness.

Cheng's mother has always fantasized about having a well-behaved daughter, and He Miao has satisfied all her fantasies about her daughter.

It is soft and glutinous, has a sweet voice, has clear eyes, and can hurt people.

"Then we can't stop eating, let's eat a little bit, okay? Just to make Auntie happy." ”

Cheng's mother spoke in a tone like coaxing a child, yes.

"Oh well. ”

He Miao couldn't escape in the end, and followed Cheng's mother, following in the same direction.

Cheng Xidong was a little unhappy when he saw He Miao following behind his mother's buttocks.

"How can there be such a thing as you, I told you that you didn't come, my mother called you, one called a quasi??"

"You eat, no one treats you like a dumb person if you don't speak!"

Grandma picked up a piece of raw garlic from the table and threw it into Cheng Xidong's chattering mouth.

Cheng Xidong was talking, just chewing a bite, and spicy tears flew everywhere.

"Grandma!"

Cheng Xidong complained.

"Okay, okay, let's all sit down and eat together. ”

Father Cheng gave an order, and everyone sat down.

This time, you can serve your own rice.

Cheng Xidong whispered to her to do what she could, don't eat too much, it's not good for the stomach.

He Miao nodded gratefully, and the amount of rice that came from the big bowl was obviously "thoughtful and skillful".

"Miao Miao, you just eat so much, let's serve it again. ”

Cheng's mother always pays attention to her Miao Miao's every move.

He Miao had a weak heart, so he put a lot of them into the bowl.

Cheng Xidong looked at He Miaosheng's movements and hesitant expression, and was as decisive as the last time he ate.

When He Miao finished serving, he took He Miao's bowl, and like last time, most of the rice was pulled into his bowl by him.

"Here you go again!"

Cheng's mother came up with another chopstick, but Cheng Xidong dodged and easily avoided it.

He was more smug and very scared.

"Hehe, you can't hit it. ”

"Why are you stealing Miao Miao's food again, the family is not so poor that they can't open the pot. ”

Cheng Xidong didn't say anything, and ate silently.

Cheng's mother wants to give her another life, she doesn't want to protect the bowl, and Cheng's mother can't force it anymore.

It's also a way to learn to refuse.

"Girl!"

Cheng's father sat down and a roar broke the stalemate between the two.

"Go back and ask your parents when we can all sit down and have a meal. ”

In fact, how many times has Cheng's mother mentioned it to Cheng Xidong, and Cheng Xidong has simply turned a deaf ear.

Cheng's mother, who was in a hurry, had to let Cheng's father go out.

"Well, my mom just changed jobs recently, and I guess it's going to be the beginning of the year. ”

He Miao was calm and light on the surface, and answered the elders' questions well.

In fact, when I panicked, I felt that many things could not be delayed or pushed off by myself.

When the parents of both sides met, it was absolutely in order to set a date, so that the relationship between the two would settle as soon as possible.

Miao Da Beauty's change of job was made up by her just now.

In fact, she didn't have any job transfers, at most she had a little conflict with her post-80s leaders.

But Cheng's father was obviously happy.

He felt that no matter what, He Miao gave a more reliable time node: after the beginning of the year.

It's better than the little rabbit cub Cheng Xidong, who doesn't know when he asks, and it's much more reliable.

"It's up to your parents then, I'm free any day anyway!"

"You don't have to work, of course you're free every day!"

Cheng Xidong interjected out of place, and made his father unable to get off the stage.

Father Cheng hurriedly changed the topic awkwardly.

"The style of the doors of your new home is decided. The renovation company has come and asked several times. ”

Cheng Xidong disagreed.

"Just those few single **, how do I choose, I must have the overall renderings as a reference!"

"You think too much, it's also a rendering, it's good to have a few physical pictures, don't talk nonsense, make do with it. ”

"How can it not be, we make the front of the car, show to customers, there are installed renderings, customers judge the good and bad according to the renderings, whether it is suitable, isn't this the basic condition that should be had?"

Cheng Xidong talked about his own career and experience, so that Cheng's father and mother no longer argued anything.

"After eating, let's go next door to see if there are any other requirements, we will mention it to the decoration company and try to meet it." ”

Cheng's mother saw He Miao finish the meal silently, and gave her a bowl of pork rib soup "intimately", and watched her drink it to the bottom in one go.

"Let's go, let's go next door and have a look!"

After eating and drinking, everyone got up and moved to the "new house" of Cheng Xidong and He Miao across the wall.

When the door opened, it was still a mess inside.

But a few household appliances have already been bought.

The decorators who were left were casually resting on the ground, occupying a lot of area.

As soon as He Miao came in, he was attracted by the entire sky-blue background color in the room.

There are also three or four rows of neatly arranged large milk-white bookcases, with the length, width and height of a wall, not only as soon as you enter the door, but also in a slightly smaller room with two large bookshelves of the same style.

Cheng Xidong was originally comparing something with his parents, but when he saw He Miao looking at these big bookshelves in a daze, he walked over without a smile and whispered in He Miao's ear.

"Look, it's the big bookshelf you want. ”

Father Cheng also came over and asked, "Girl, are these three big cabinets enough?"

"Enough, enough I don't have that many books. Not so many cupboards"

He Miao was a little embarrassed.

Everyone was embarrassed to be busy for her words.

Cheng's father originally spoke in local dialect, but in fact, He Miao understood it, but he still spoke Mandarin.

Cheng's father hurriedly followed suit and spoke Mandarin.

"Girl, you say that there is enough space now, and there will be too many toys for children in the future to put down!"

He Miao was shocked, this is not married yet, so he is thinking about the birth? ?

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