Chen Mengyao was a little surprised when she heard this, in her eyes, this rigid father was able to pull down his face to take care of her, and the appearance in her impression had changed too much.

In her eyes, her father is a stubborn old scholar, who has been teaching and educating people diligently all his life, but he is willing to bow his head when he comes out, and that kind of arrogance seems to go deep into the bone marrow, and it is estimated that it is more difficult to let him beg someone to do things than to ask for his life.

Thinking about this, Chen Mengyao couldn't help it anymore: "Dad, I'm sorry!" This sentence is sorry, full of too much emotion.

Cheng Mengyao's father put down the newspaper tremblingly, his eyes were a little warm: "It's good to come back, I've suffered a lot outside over the years!" ”

The family lifted the estrangement, and Gao Han was also happy for Chen Mengyao.

Chen Mengyao also reflected, wiped the tears from her eyes, and affectionately pulled Gao Han to the second elder, and solemnly introduced: "Dad, Mom, this is my boyfriend Gao Han, he has been with me for the past five years, he is a good man!" ”

"Hello uncle and aunt!" Gao Han looked at the second elder a little shyly, and suddenly became a little nervous.

"Xiao Han, come and sit down, don't bring anything next time, we two old people don't lack anything!" Chen Mengyao's mother warmly beckoned him to sit down, and looked at him from time to time, it was really the mother-in-law who looked at her son-in-law more and more satisfied.

Her daughter herself knows very well that the pride in her bones and her father's virtue, the man who can make her fancy absolutely extraordinary.

Soon, Chen Mengyao's mother took her daughter to the kitchen to get busy, and gave him a look before leaving.

Gao Han understood that his aunt was asking him to behave well and strive to get her father's approval, just this small action suddenly made Gao Han like Chen Mengyao's mother, obviously she was a kind mother and didn't want her daughter to be embarrassed.

Soon, there were only two people left in the living room of Nuoda, and Chen Mengyao's father made him a cup of tea and looked at him with interest.

Gao Han thanked him, took it and took a sip gently, although he didn't know much about tea, but he could feel that it tasted good, and a refreshing tea fragrance went straight to his heart.

Gao Han was worried in his heart, afraid that the other party would ask him what kind of work he did, although he made a lot of money playing games, but he felt that the old man would not like this job.

Neither of them is very good at words, so the atmosphere is a little cold, and Meng Yao's father simply picked up a book and read it.

Gao Han didn't have much to do, he picked up a book from the coffee table and flipped through it, but he read it very quickly, and he finished reading a book in less than a few minutes.

Looking at his movements, Meng Yao's father frowned, gently put down the book, and looked at him: "Does Xiao Han usually like to read?" ”

"Uncle, I don't usually watch it!" Gao Han said as he picked up a book again, and also flipped through the ten lines at a glance.

Soon he read the books one by one, and in the end, there was nothing to do.

Chen Mengyao's father shook his head with a sigh, these books are all masterpieces, he has to savor them every time he reads them, carefully consider the meaning, and figure out the author's thoughts at the time.

Based on this, he suddenly had a bad impression of his daughter's boyfriend, he especially hated pretentious people in his life, otherwise with his experience and qualifications, where would he be a teacher for a lifetime.

"Does Xiao Han usually read like this?" Meng Yao's father's voice was a little displeased.

As soon as Gao Han heard this, his heart suddenly tightened, and he secretly said that it was not good, his current strong memory can indeed be remembered quickly, but in the eyes of outsiders, he must think that he was pretending, and quickly explained: "No, I just feel that my memory has improved recently, so I can just watch it!" ”

Meng Yao's father looked at him suspiciously, could it be that he was really taking it seriously? This was too much of an exaggeration, so he was ready to put it to the test.

took out a book at random, turned a few pages, and asked a few simple questions, but Gao Han answered the right questions.

Then Meng Yao's father became more and more surprised, no matter which book he took out or where he turned it, as long as he asked the questions inside, Gao Han could answer them fluently, if this was really a good memory, this kind of genius he had never heard of in his life.

In the end, his whole person seemed to have been hit and stopped the test, but Gao Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't want to act too shocking.

"You know, what are the conditions for marrying my daughter?" Meng Yao's father looked at him solemnly, with a faint smile on his face.

"Uncle, please speak up!" Gao Han looked up, looked at him without dodging, and looked like he was listening, for fear of missing any details, he knew that if he wanted to get the other party's approval, he must behave well, no matter how big the difficulty was, he couldn't stop him.

"Come with me!" Meng Yao's father got up and led him directly to the study.

The door opens, a huge study room of more than 50 square meters is presented in front of Gao Han, the neatly placed collection of books is smacking, all kinds of foreign masterpieces, the entire study room is at least a few thousand volumes, it is simply a library.

It is already Gao Han's terrifying memory, it is estimated that it will take a long time to read so much, think about this old man is also terrifying, let the future son-in-law read this room to be qualified to marry his daughter, which is also different.

Now the social atmosphere is chaotic, and there are houses and cars at every turn, and this old man is the strangest, as long as he reads these books.

"These are the spiritual treasures of mankind, and each book represents the author's thoughts and opinions, and of course I know that it doesn't seem difficult for you!"

Gao Han's throat was a little dry, but he didn't refute anything, just looked at him solemnly: "I'll finish reading all this, I'm married to your daughter!" His tone was very firm, he had resisted so many tribulations, what was this, as long as he didn't embarrass Chen Mengyao, he was willing to do it.

Soon Gao Han carefully took off the bundle and began to flip through it, Meng Yao's father just looked at him quietly, a little relieved.

By the time it was almost lunch, Gao Han had already read dozens of books, and he really digested these things, not perfunctory, and gradually he began to integrate into the ocean of this book, as if he had experienced too many lives with the author, and his experience soared at a terrifying speed.

He used to doze off when he looked at the book, but now he reads with relish.

Sure enough, as Meng Yao's father said, each masterpiece represents some or a lifetime of experience of the author, and these are the spiritual treasures of human civilization.

Meng Yao's mother untied her apron and was about to call someone to eat, but she looked at the empty living room suspiciously, suddenly thought of something, and walked quickly to the study, her eyes a little anxious.