Su Bingyun was in charge of guiding the way: "Turn left, at No. 38 Tongcheng Road, I live a little far away from the school, and I have to get up very early every day so that I won't be late."

Through the dense traffic after work, Lao Liao said: "Tongcheng Road environment is very good, known as one of the most beautiful streets in Zhonghai City, spacious and clean, full of maple trees and sycamores, along the road are beautiful villas, but unfortunately it is winter, I can't see that scene."

Su Bingyun said with a smile: "My family doesn't have a villa, I've always lived in an apartment, the conditions are not good, you won't mind, right?"

Lao Liao said lightly: "I used to live in the slum of Zhuque Street, and I was worse than you." There is also a sentence that I didn't say: every day I make noodles, and at night I have a hard time in the bar, and I don't have a girlfriend to favor me, so I can only flirt with the waitress in the bar to relieve my boredom.

Tongcheng Road is indeed as Lao Liao said, the branches along the road are bare, the beautiful scenery is no longer, and the pedestrians on the street are scarce, which seems to be extremely depressed.

No. 38 is an apartment community, complete health, entertainment and shopping facilities, the style of the house is a bit old, but the appearance has been repainted, which looks a nostalgic beauty.

Su Bingyun's house was on the seventeenth floor of the second building, and after stepping into the elevator, she reached out to tidy up the messy collar for Lao Liao, and said, "I haven't told you something until now, I'm really sorry.

Liao Xuebing was surprised for the third time today: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Just go with two hands empty, do you want me to make a fool of me? No, I have to go to the outside store to buy a few boxes of kidney platinum.

Su Bingyun's pretty face was a little red, she smiled toothily, and her beautiful face made Lao Liao stunned.Said: "My parents don't like to be polite, if they buy a gift, they will be angry anyway, I just say that you are my ordinary friend.My dad is a little serious, anyway, you just nod what he says after you go in, and he has nothing to say.

Lao Liao is a little bit of a retreat, the son-in-law comes to the door is to be judged as goods, not only is he honestly afraid, trembling, but also has to smile so as not to offend people, I dare to say that the most hypocritical day in any person's life is the first time he went to meet his girlfriend's parents." Why don't you discuss it with me beforehand, it's hard for me to adapt without preparation, not to mention you know my temper."

Su Bingyun took his hand and smiled: "It doesn't matter, as long as I meet once, my parents will be very good at talking."

Serious girls take men home, and generally have the intention of marrying him, Liao Xuebing will not know this, facing Su Bingyun's expectant eyes, that kind of clear, quiet, like a cold spring flowing through the heart. I thought, "Lao Tzu has a stinky temper like this, if your parents don't like it, it's a big deal not to come in the future."

The elevator stopped on the seventeenth floor, the door opened, Su Bingyun thought he was nervous, and smiled: "Seriously, you should treat it as your own home." Walk through a hallway, it's night, turn on the street lamp, stop in front of the house number 1704, take out the key and open the door.

Entering the door is the frosted glass entrance engraved with orchid patterns, and the heating immediately drives away the cold outside. Opposite a marble countertop inlaid with silver edge TV cabinet, as well as leather sofa, glass coffee table, over the living room is the corridor, vaguely see six rooms at the door, indicating that the housing area is very large.

The plasma TV is playing "Zhonghai News", there is a man reading a newspaper sitting on the sofa, wide and fat, with slightly bald hair, he has a straight nose like Su Bingyun, you can vaguely see that he was handsome when he was young.

Taking off his coat and changing his slippers into the living room, Su Bingyun smiled and said, "Come, this is my father, Dad, he is our school colleague Liao Xuebing, who is the head teacher in the second grade, and the principal and the board of directors appreciate his talent."

Lao Liao originally wanted to call his father-in-law, but the second thought was to call his father, then he wanted to call him uncle, and then he wanted to call him brother, but in the end he didn't call him "old guy", and he forced out a sentence: "Mr. Su, hello."

Su Bingyundi's father, Su Delun, seemed to put down the newspaper reluctantly, and said lightly: "Oh, yes, Teacher Liao."

He didn't speak, Liao Xuebing didn't speak, and sat on the sofa, the two men were relatively silent, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing.

Su Bingyun hurriedly said, "Liao Xuebing, you sit down for a while, I'll pour tea." glared at his father vigorously, and the meaning was very clear: You are so good to accompany the guests to say a few words. But Su Delun didn't see his daughter at all, he didn't see his daughter sè at all, he sat upright without a smile.The daughter first glanced at the man affectionately when she first entered the door, and as a father, he took it all in his eyes.Raised a daughter for twenty-four years, and never saw her take a boy home.How many times did I wait at night, and I saw that the ground under the window was all alone, and no boy had ever sent her home, not once.

When I was studying, I talked to the teacher, the teacher is a good girl, but the girl is too cold, not easy to get along with.

The relationship between father and daughter has always been very good, this is the only party that Su Delun is proud of, but yesterday the daughter suddenly said that she was going to take someone home for dinner the next day, and hurriedly asked, and finally got the truth, it was a male colleague in the school!

That night, the couple stayed up all night, talking about countermeasures all night, discussing from the head of the bed to the end of the bed. I have to say that even if the tower in the clouds was hit by a plane, it was not as shocked and anxious as he was at the moment. Who is that "male colleague", ordinary? complicated? friend, lover, why should we call him to his house for dinner? What attitude should we take when he comes? All kinds of questions lingered in our hearts, and there was no specific answer until the early morning. On the one hand, I was glad that my daughter finally had a tendency to be a normal person. On the other hand, he was dissatisfied with who could take away such a perfect daughter's heart. Su Mu thought so.

Su Bingyun walked into the kitchen, and her mother Deng Ruiqi was cooking inside, wanting to make a dish of honey fried chicken, a pound of tender grass chicken had just been washed, and side dishes such as cabbage sum, carrots, green onions, and ginger had just begun to shredd." The main dish of "Fireworks Drunken River" is still swimming in the pot, and the mutton of "Shouwu Pot Lamb Soup" is placed on the cutting board with the skin, and some fine black hair on the skin has not had time to be removed.

"Mom, why is it only now? Is it too late, you see it's getting dark." Su Bingyun said and washed a cup: "Where did you put the box of the best Biluo chūn last time?"

"I went to the market late, and I had been looking for a lot of ingredients for a long time." In fact, Deng Ruiqi often goes to the Xinliang Market at the intersection of Diyuanhu Road, which is very large, and there are all kinds of seafood from the north and south of the country, as well as dry goods from the east and west, even in the middle of the night, there are still many stalls that are open as usual, so how can there be a reason why they can't buy it? Deng Ruiqi wanted to keep the young man hungry for a while, let her husband observe his reaction, test his relationship with Bingyundi, examine his family history, and study his thoughts...... "The tea leaves are in the drawer on the left side of the TV cabinet.

"Hmm!"

Deng Ruiqi asked knowingly: "What are you doing here?" The semester is almost over, and you teach art classes and don't take exams, so you can't talk about work and local affairs, right?"

"Can't you have friends as guests?

"Ordinary friends or close friends?" Deng Ruiqi planned to get to the bottom of it: "It won't be just an ordinary friend, otherwise why would you let me buy so many vegetables?" Bingyun, you just confess to your mother, if the young man is really good, your mother will bless you."

Su Bingyun nodded, turned his face, and it was already full of red glow.

"Don't be stupid, come in and help your mother cook after making tea, it's enough to have your father accompany him."

"Dad always keeps a straight face and doesn't speak, I'm afraid they won't get along."

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Su Delun gently grabbed the edge of the white porcelain cup with three fingers, took a sip, and quickly glanced over, but saw Liao Xuebing pick up the teacup, regardless of the hot tea, drank it dry in one goo, stretched out his sleeves to wipe off the tea leaves on his lips, and his eyes fell back to the TV screen.

Ten minutes passed, and the two still didn't say a word." Good boy, I'm holding my breath, I'm going to see how long you can make it." Su Delun said secretly, facing the TV set like a playing card, but the news was over, and the TV was playing a boring shampoo advertisement, and the two of them couldn't take their eyes off it, as if they were watching it with relish, but in fact, they were absent-minded, and no one looked into it.

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