"Yangyang, what kind of boys do your parents like?" At the dinner table, my mother added a lot of dishes to Luoyang's bowl, which was better than her own son's treatment, and she smiled: "Don't blame your aunt for asking questions about the west, my son I know, it's just a failure, and I don't know if he can barely get into the eyes of your parents?"

"Auntie, my mother doesn't have any special requirements, I just like it" Luoyang paused: "It's just that my dad is a picky old pedant, and he thinks no one is as young as him." ”

There was a nervousness on my mother's face, Dong Fatzi pulled two mouthfuls of rice, and muttered: "Auntie, you'd better not worry about it, the teaching director's vision, the son-in-law in his mind, first, he must be only eight buckets, starting with 985 and 211 master's degrees in China, and foreign countries are not Ivy League schools are exempt from talking; ”

"Ouch, the requirements are so high!" Mother glanced at Ye Qiu up and down, and sighed: "Then we Ye Qiu are not daydreaming. ”

Ye Qiu almost choked to death with a mouthful of soup: "Mom, I'm your own son, don't take me so badly." ”

"I'm going to be a staff member of the education center right away, and the days of prosperity are still to come. He said to Luoyang: "I will also be the chairman of the board of directors, and when the time comes, I will see if the teaching director dares to roll his eyes at me!"

Luoyang said with a smile: "That's not sure, on the first day of my father's new official, the fire burned on the head of their chairman." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Ye Qiu and Dong Fatzi asked at the same time, after all, the chairman of the Jiangning Education Center, who is known as the desperate San Lang, still has a lot of legendary deeds. For example, he once led two staff members straight to Kyoto, single-handedly entered the Education Department, and fought against several immortal figures, just to fight for the admission quota for the children in Jiangning.

Ye Qiu said curiously: "Your father, does he really dare to be angry with that person?"

"What don't you dare, the two of them argued at a meeting, and my dad thought it was his mother, so he directly smashed a cup of hot tea on people's heads. Luoyang said as if he was talking about an inconsequential matter: "If it weren't for a few intimate people from the chairman of the board of directors who desperately stopped my father, he could have kicked the other party down the stairs and then chased him up and beat him." ”

Ye Qiu and Dong Fatzi glanced at each other, trembling. I know that the teaching director is a fire, but I didn't expect that when people reach middle age, his fire will burn more and more.

Ye Qiu shuddered: "I sent you home last night, thank you so much for your father's mercy." ”

Luoyang chuckled: "That's because you don't know how much my dad is afraid of my mom." At that time, my mother was watching from the upstairs window, and if he dared to speak a bad tone to such a handsome young man as you, my mother would lock him out and freeze when he turned around. ”

"Your mother knows me?" Ye Qiu and the fat man touched the beer cup.

"I know, you haven't been quiet before, my mother said that the entire Jiangning No. 1 Middle School is either a freak or a monkey, only you and the fat man, like two poor little transparent. Luoyang stared at Ye Qiu with spring in his eyes and explained.

Ye Qiu shrugged, feeling that in the eyes of my future mother-in-law, the image was as small as a mayfly.

Mother listened to the three young men laughing, and silently turned around and went to the back room.

Luoyang was the first to realize her mother's worries, and she smiled, "Auntie, don't worry, my dad still has to listen to me in the end." ”

"Ye Qiu is a treasure, those vulgar fans outside don't know how good he is, but I saw it early in the morning. ”

The dishes have five flavors, the night is quiet, and life has become cute, Luoyang and Ye Qiu looked at each other and smiled, this is the best youth.

Dong Fatzi pressed the shutter, and a photo with the right color was thrown into the group of classmates by him.

The group of classmates, who finally stopped, once again set off an uproar. Last night's news, everyone woke up the next day and just watched it lively.

For example, a classmate named Zeng Jiang was the first to disbelieve it: "Even if I believe in ghosts in the world, I don't believe that Ye Qiu can catch up with Luoyang." ”

Zeng Jiang's several sworn friends immediately followed: "Whoever believes that whoever has a bubble in his brain, what age is it, don't you know that the video can change your face? The person who posted the video is too damaged, and he makes fun of Ye Qiu with this matter, and everyone is so miserable and makes jokes about others." ”

Zeng Jiang is a loyal fan of Luoyang, and the teacher surnamed Sun in the kindergarten hints that among the people who often send things to Luoyang, there is Zeng Jiang.

Ye Qiu rarely spoke in the group of classmates, even if he became the object of everyone's ridicule, he used to just click on it and look at it, and then laugh it off.

Over time, everyone only thought he was cowardly, and the talk about him became more and more unscrupulous.

Ye Qiu clicked on the group of classmates and sent a photo of the past, in which was a bouquet of blooming roses, beautifully packaged, but thrown into the trash.

The group of classmates fell silent for a while.

At this moment, it is about eight o'clock in the evening, everyone is free, and the message reach rate in the group is extremely high.

Everyone doesn't know it, this is Ye Qiu's counterattack? Ye Qiu's stuffy gourd, when did he learn to fight back?

"Ding Dong!"

The new group message sounded, and I saw Ye Qiu directly @Zeng Jiang and sent a sentence that made Zeng Jiang's old face call: "Dude, don't send flowers to Luoyang in the future." The aunt who collected the rags was inconvenient to go back to the countryside. ”

Zeng Jiang was just about to reply with a sentence about your, but Ye Qiu's second sentence came out again: "If you really send each other, just send more, one car at a time." I want to open a flower shop in Luoyang, but I'm worried about the lack of supply. ”

"Ye Qiu, you deceive people too much!"

Zeng Jiang originally just couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, so he opened the leaf autumn to help him win back some face. After all, Zeng Jiang is crazy about pursuing Luoyang, this is an open fact.

Zeng Jiang was dumbfounded by Ye Qiu, and he had a poisonous plan in his heart: I can't get Ye Qiu, can Zhao Yi still get him?

Once upon a time, Zhao Yi was also a hardcore suitor in Luoyang.

The group message sounded again, and it turned out to be Zeng Jiang @ Zhao Yi: "Mr. Zhao, I'm not a troublemaker." The whole Jiangning No. 1 Middle School knows that only you, Zhao Yi, are worthy of Luoyang. Ye Qiu doesn't take you in his eyes, you look at it. ”

"Cow Pi!"

"Zeng Jiang, this grandson is powerful, dare to pull Zhao Yi into the water!"

"There's a melon to see now. ”

The group of classmates exploded in an instant, and all kinds of private messages ran up, everyone was like watching the Spring Festival Gala during the New Year, discussing the program in the air, calling friends and melon seeds and candy, all arranged, waiting for Zhao Yi to go into battle and tear Ye Qiu.

"Lao Ye, the opponent is online. Dong Fatzi was also gloating on the side.

"You guys are so boring!" Luoyang glanced at them with disgust and replied to a message in the group: "Who said Zhao Yi is worthy of me?"

"Who said Zhao Yi is worthy of me?"

Luoyang's words are also too powerful, and it is clear that Ye Qiu will end up in the field! The photos and videos in the group instantly became cluster bombs, blowing up those hard-mouthed people crazy and messy.

Zeng Jiang was stunned for a while, he guarded his mobile phone, and said in his heart: "It's okay, when Zhao Yi goes online, there will be Ye Qiu's good fruits to eat!"

"Ding Dong!"

The group message rang: "Your friend Zhao Yi has left the group." ”

"What, Zhao Yi actually quit the group!"

Dong Fatzi held up his mobile phone and said with emotion: "Lao Ye, you can do it, Zhao Gongzi has been squeezed out of the group by you." ”

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Mother came out with an old small box, she solemnly opened the box, took out a pair of jade bracelets, and handed them to Luoyang with a look of love.

Ye Qiu's eyes were straight!

It is said that it was handed down by the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty, and it was a veritable treasure from generation to generation. Ye Qiu knew that there was such a pair of jade bracelets at home since he was a child, but unfortunately his mother kept hiding them from him.

The first time she met, she gave it to Luoyang.

Luoyang also looked at Luoyang with a puzzled expression, she didn't know the meaning of this bracelet yet.

But I heard my mother say: "When I came home for the first time today, my aunt liked you very much." Our family doesn't have any greeting gifts, but this pair of bracelets is still pleasing and will be given to you. ”

"It's worthless, just accept it with peace of mind. Mom's tone was calm, but she couldn't refuse.

Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, this is the treasure that the Ye family has passed down from generation to generation and passed on to his daughter-in-law.

He thought that his mother would pull Luoyang and say something like letting Luoyang be his daughter-in-law, but he didn't expect his mother to be so lighthearted.

On the way home to send Luoyang, she kept playing with the pair of delicate bracelets.

Ye Qiu smiled: "Be careful, this bracelet is more than five hundred years old, and it is older than the entire age of your family combined." ”

Luoyang looked incredulous, and the aunt said it was worthless?

Ye Qiu: "My mother is using you as a daughter-in-law." ”

Luoyang was moved, she carefully put away the bracelet, took the initiative to take Ye Qiu's hand and walked into the community, the teaching director's heart was dripping blood.

If you sing a song at this moment, it will probably be "Paper is Short and Love", "You Are the Wind, I am Sand"

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