The next day, the sky was clear.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, who returned to Jiang Baizhi's house, did their own thing, and Jiang's father enjoyed the rare sunshine on the balcony while drinking hot tea and reading magazines.

Mother Jiang, like all mothers, couldn't be idle at all, and was busy cleaning up the room. As a female artist, Jiang Baizhi has a whole room as her cloakroom, but she doesn't have Su Ye's obsessive-compulsive disorder, so the clothes she doesn't wear are thrown aside at will, and she will only take care of them when she thinks about it.

And the work that Jiang's mother is doing now is to put the clothes in the wardrobe in different categories.

As he was cleaning up, a roll of painting tubes slipped out of the pile of clothes, and the lid fell off.

"This girl, everything is left at will."

Jiang Mu muttered as she picked up the painting tube, and inside, it was obvious that there was a calligraphy painting.

After a while, Jiang's mother walked out of the room with calligraphy and paintings.

"Old Jiang, come and take a look."

"What?" Although it was a question sentence, Jiang's father got up quickly, and he was immediately attracted by the paper in Jiang's mother's hand, "When did the girl also like calligraphy and painting?" Yo, it's still a face. ”

"I'm curious, too, I remember this girl doesn't like this. Don't you also practice calligraphy on weekdays, see how this handwriting is? ”

"The strokes are horizontal and vertical, the pen is strong and round, this is the true biography of Yan Ti, it seems that the person who writes this character is not simple."

Jiang's mother's attention was more keen, and she pointed to the payment next to her, "Xin Wen gave Jiang Baizhi a little friend?" Is this Xin Wen the one who wrote this calligraphy and painting? ”

"Chances are, it's a private seal." Jiang's father was also interested, and took out his mobile phone, "I'll see if I can find this person on the Internet." ”

After a while, Jiang Mu was a little curious, "Why are you checking and not talking?" ”

"Wife, see for yourself." Father Jiang was stunned.

Jiang's mother took the mobile phone and looked at it, and what caught her eye was a series of dense titles, philosopher, historian, calligrapher, scholar enjoying special national allowances, honorary doctorate from Cambridge University, and honorary doctorate from Hong Kong Island Chinese University......

For a while, Jiang's mother and Jiang's father looked at each other.

"When did our girl meet such a person?" Jiang's father expressed the doubts of the husband and wife.

Although Jiang's mother was a little confused, she was still sober, "Is it Xiao Su?" ”

"I'm afraid that's the only possibility." Father Jiang nodded, but realized a question again, "Isn't this pair of words very valuable?" ”

Jiang Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I'm afraid it's true, I've seen similar news before, and a celebrity has hundreds of thousands of words." ”

"Then let's put it away." Father Jiang carefully rolled up the words and put them back into the painting tube.

"Old Jiang, do you want me to ask Xiao Su what the situation is? Looking at the word, it doesn't look like Bai Zhi bought it, but if it is a gift, this gift is too expensive. And if it is sent for the sake of Xiao Su's face, this favor is too great. ”

Father Jiang was quite calm, "It's time to ask, but let's ask the evening lemon first." She knows everything about the girl. If this pair of words has nothing to do with Xiao Su, it would be embarrassing for us to ask directly. ”

"You have a point." Jiang's mother agreed and called Zhao Wanning.

The phone was quickly connected, "Auntie, is there anything you can do calling me?" ”

"Wan Ning, Auntie wants to ask, have you ever heard of a person named Xin Wen around Wan Ning?"

"I know, this is Professor Su's teacher, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just ask, you go and get busy."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang's mother looked a little ugly, "We guessed right, this pair of words really has something to do with Xiao Su, Mr. Xin is Xiao Su's teacher." ”

"That Xiao Su is really amazing, he is a disciple of such a character." Father Jiang couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't talk about this, what's the situation with my daughter! Although this is Xiao Su's teacher, such a valuable gift can't be easily accepted! ”

"Don't be angry yet, call Xiao Su to ask if you don't know everything. It may be that we think things too seriously, it's just a calligraphy and painting, it's written by a celebrity, but the value is not that high. ”

Jiang Mu nodded and dialed Su Ye's phone......

Two hours later, Su Ye knocked on the door.

In fact, Su Ye was already mentally prepared to see Jiang's father and Jiang's mother again, and he received a text message from Zhao Wanning last night, saying that her aunt seemed to have seen something, and she had been asking her for a long time. But at this moment, when he saw the expressionless Jiang's father who opened the door, he still felt a little abrupt in his heart.

When he walked to the living room, he saw Jiang Mu, who was very enthusiastic when she saw him two days ago, and her face was also stiff, and he was even more worried.

In fact, Father Jiang is a person who doesn't like to be shaped, and now that he still has that word in his heart, it is naturally difficult to have a smile on his face. Mother Jiang is almost like this, her mind is now on words.

"Hello uncle, good aunt."

"Xiao Su, sit down, Auntie wants to ask you something."

Well, the expected result finally arrived, Su Ye calmed down in his heart, stretched out his head and shrank his head with a knife, father-in-law and mother-in-law will have to pass this level sooner or later, and it will be the same if you say it early or late.

Mother Jiang pointed to the table, "Auntie already knows about it, you can talk about it." ”

In fact, Jiang Mu was referring to the painting tube on the table, but Su Ye happened to be sitting opposite Jiang Mu, and he thought it was referring to himself.

So, Su Ye took a deep breath, "Auntie, I didn't want to hide anything from you, but I haven't had a result yet, and you are Bai Zhi's mother, so it's hard to say." Now that you know that, I'm going to get straight to the point. I like Angelica Bai, I'm serious, I want to marry her and be with her for the rest of my life. I hope my uncle and aunt will agree with me! ”

The air seemed to be still for a while, and Mother Jiang and Father Jiang glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath!

Hiss! I think I've heard amazing news!

Fortunately, the two of them had deep enough experience, and their surprised expressions were quickly put away. And after Su Ye finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for the trial, not noticing the expression of the second elder.

Jiang's mother felt that her mood was like riding a roller coaster, when she learned this word just now, she felt sullen in her heart, and felt that her daughter didn't know the severity, and to Su Ye, she felt that this child was very good, but her heart was too sincere, and she sent everything out.

And now, she thinks Su Ye is better! After all, this could really be her future son-in-law!

As for that pair, it didn't matter anymore, she had more important things to ask now.

Mother Jiang cleared her throat, "Xiao Su, don't worry, Auntie actually doesn't object to the two of you, it's just that Auntie is curious, what is there about Bai Zhi that makes you excited?" ”

Su Ye didn't notice the gossip in Jiang's mother's eyes, because when Jiang's mother asked this question, he couldn't help but start thinking in his mind.

What does Jiang Baizhi make him excited? When she danced in the rain, he was moved, and he was moved by the way she leaned on the sofa and read a book seriously; When she smiled at him, his heart moved; When she was filming seriously, he was moved; She under the sunset made his heart move; The way she eats seriously makes him moved; As long as she was close to him, he couldn't help but feel excited......

In the end, Su Ye came to a conclusion, and he said slowly but firmly:

"Many, often, too many to mention."

Hearing this, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were stunned.

If love has a voice, it is deafening at the moment!

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