A few years ago, in the study of Zhang Youwei's bedroom, Zhang Jian sat in a mountain of books, carefully and meticulously, up and down, back and forth, looking at Jiang Yang over and over again. When he first saw Jiang Yang come to his house two months ago, he felt that this thing exuded a smell of wanting to soak his daughter, but he didn't care about it at the time.

There are so many boys who have chased Zhang Youwei that he doesn't even remember which one is the best among those boys, and which one has the best family background - because each one looks similar, each of them is highly educated, some are from Jinghua, there are also from Beijing University, and the next ones are all from Qu University, Hudan, and Shanghai;

I heard that when Zhang Youwei was studying in college in Shanghai, there was also a grandson of a local cadre with real power in the school, and he once staged a very romantic courtship ceremony for Zhang Youwei, but Zhang Youwei refused the other party without even going downstairs that day, which can be called news for a while.

As for the appearance conditions, income, work, personality, personal expertise, and so on, the comprehensive conditions are so good that the male protagonist in Qiong Yao's book is not worthy of lifting shoes.

But there are so many people who actually lost to Jiang Yang.

My daughter, who can only be found at the top of the jade mountains and under the moon of Yaotai, is actually in the small place of Dongou City, and just today, she was taken down by a bastard who can barely be regarded as not amazing!

Zhang Jian took out a cigarette, lit it silently, and inhaled deeply.

He couldn't figure out how Jiang Yang did it.

This kind of mood is not just as simple as the cabbage that has been raised for many years is arched by pigs. It should be a spiritual grass born from the origin of the universe's spiritual energy, rooted in the intersection of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and the essence of the sun and moon for millions of years.

It's not a question of whether you're angry or not, it's a powerless despair, the kind that can't even roar.

Yu Weijie made tea, put it in front of Jiang Yang, and the moment she straightened her waist, she couldn't help but sigh softly.

This sigh also made the atmosphere of the whole room a little more depressing.

Lin Miao really couldn't stand this atmosphere, he couldn't help but pick up the hot milk in front of him, sighed, and said, "It's really bad for you guys to be like this, just say it directly." The Cuban Missile Crisis can be discussed in a down-to-earth manner, but what else in the world cannot be discussed? The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. When a man marries a woman, the family feels dissatisfied, which is nothing more than a feeling that they have lost money and are not cost-effective. Lao Zhang, what do you expect from my uncle after marriage, just say that he can't become taller, more handsome, smarter in this life, and he can't be an official, can't study, and can't endure hardships, but in addition, there is still a lot of room for action in other aspects!"

Zhang Jian listened to Lin Miao's coercion at first, but when he heard it, he directly choked on a puff of cigarette into his esophagus, coughing so much that his saliva splashed out.

Jiang Yang hurriedly pressed Lin Miao, and shouted loudly without a face: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, I will definitely be good to Weiwei in my life!"

Yu Weijie frowned slightly, and said with a calm face I will go to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables, and you will stay here to eat at noon, and then turned around and walked out. Zhang Youwei hurriedly stood up, walked to the back of Zhang Fitness, and gently patted him on the back.

Zhang Jian slowly eased up, couldn't tell whether he was angry or angry, pointed at Jiang Yang, and said very sternly: "Nonsense! Aren't you supposed to be good to my daughter? Don't say that my daughter is still in love with you, even if she is married to you now, and if she divorces you in the future, even if she leaves you with three children, the people who want to marry her will still line up from the east gate to the west gate, do you believe it or not?"

Jiang Yang smiled and echoed with a faceless smile: "Yes, yes, Dad, what you said is too right! I can marry Weiwei as my wife, that is the yin virtue accumulated in eighteen lifetimes, and I have to have a good location of my ancestral grave, plus God gives me face, so that I have such a great blessing today." If I dare to be a little bad, wouldn't I have to be struck by lightning for ten lifetimes? My ancestors will not let me go! You will use lightning to struck me with God!" Zhang Jian heard this, calmed down a little, and was silent for a while, before finally recognizing the facts, and inquired about Jiang Yang and Zhang Youwei's situation: "You two, have you already lived together?"

Jiang Yang smiled.

Zhang Youwei's pretty face turned red.

Zhang Jian saw Jiang Yang's successful appearance, and the roots of his teeth began to itch again.

He patted his daughter's hand and sighed regretfully: "Child, life is your own, marriage is also your own, parents can check for you, but the decision is always in your own hands." Now that you've made your choice, Dad doesn't have much to say. I only hope that you didn't choose the wrong person, and you can live happily in the future. ”

"Hmm......" Zhang Youwei answered softly, paused for two seconds, looked at Jiang Yang again, and said softly, "I believe him." ”

"Believe him, that's good......" Zhang Jian said with a long sigh, with his blessings for his daughter in his heart, but also a little bit of melancholy and reluctance to send the child away from his side, he was gloomy for a moment, and suddenly asked Lin Miao, "Miao Miao, what do you think of your uncle?"

This question is asked very cleverly, but it is actually a side knock on the side, how deep the relationship between Lin Miao's family and Jiang Yang is.

Zhang Jian, an old man, has now begun to think about Zhang Youwei's quality of life in the future.

Of course, Lin Miao could hear the taste, and replied very clearly: "My uncle is very powerful, my parents let my uncle do a lot of things, and my mother is still doing business with my uncle." ”

After listening to this, Zhang Jian nodded with a little satisfaction, since he and Lin Miao's family are a community of interests, as long as the little guy in front of him does not collapse, his daughter's life will not be worse no matter how bad it is, although this is only the minimum requirement, but in the face of a son-in-law like Jiang Yang, he really can't ask too much.

"Then you two, when are you going to have a happy event?" Zhang Jian finally recognized this family business in disguise.

Jiang Yang's face was happy, and he immediately said, "Of course, the sooner the better!"

Zhang Jian asked more bluntly: "Are all the preparations for marriage done?"

"You can be ready at any time!" Jiang Yang said confidently, "I have contracted the second phase of the Hubin Road Cultural Industry Park, and the money for the demolition work has been called, and I have paid the workers, and I can probably have seventy or eighty thousand yuan left, the money is not much, and it is enough to get married and hold a wedding, and I guarantee that I will not be wronged Weiwei." After the house is demolished, I still have a dividend when I sell the building, and I dare not say more, I should be able to have two or three hundred thousand. I bought it myself at the internal price, and I could get a house of 80 square meters for 120,000 yuan. ”

"You don't have to buy it. Lin Miao suddenly interjected, "The newly renovated house in my family in this community can be used as a wedding room for you, and I will give it to you, no money!"

Zhang Jian was taken aback.

Although his family is not short of money, this is also a house worth hundreds of thousands!

Zhang Youwei also hurriedly said: "Miao Miao, this matter can't be nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Lin Miao said very seriously, "My family will have to rely on my uncle to do more things in the future, not to mention a house, if the conditions are good in the future, it is appropriate to send a building." My uncle is worth the price!"