"No, you haven't seen the things my son has planted before. The small onions have grown into Zhangqiu green onions. I don't know how he bought the seeds." Han's mother washed the fruit and fed them to Han's father.

"That happened many years ago. If your daughter-in-law comes in the future, you are not allowed to turn over the old calendar." Dad Han reminded him while chewing strawberries and said in surprise: "This strawberries are really good, you can try them too."

Han Ma also picked up a strawberry and tasted it. In fact, she didn't like strawberries so much, but after eating this strawberry, she sighed in surprise: "Oh, this strawberry is so fragrant, where did my son get it?"

"Ask, go."

After leaving the kitchen, Han’s father and mother looked at each other. Before they could speak, they heard Han Qiwu on the sofa take the initiative to say: "Dad, mom, my partner is my graduate supervisor, Mr. Tang Qingying, and I should have shown you the photos when I sent the application letter before."

"What? Your teacher?"

Han Ma's expression was very entangled. After pausing for a while, she asked carefully: "How old are you? Are you children?"

Dad Han pulled Han's mother away with disgust, looked up and recalled: "I remembered that it was the very awesome teacher you mentioned before. Wenwen is quiet, it seems to be the same age as you, right?"

"Yes, it's her." Han Qiwu nodded.

As for Han Ma’s question, he doesn’t want to answer it at all now.

What does it mean to have children? Where did my mother think of it?

"Same age? Oh yes, yes, yes, I remembered that it was the big beauty in your college propaganda column. Oh, that's great! I knew that my son was so handsome, he would definitely find a big beauty!" Han Ma always admitted that she was a superficial woman.

The excited mother Han's cheeks flushed, and she felt like she was putting down a big stone in her heart. She leaned on the sofa and said, "Why are you together? Tell me to tell your dad, he is so curious."

"Hey hey, comrade, I'm not curious, don't take me with me." Dad Han waved his hand and said.

Han Qiwu smiled, reached out to grab a strawberry and ate it while asking, "How does this strawberry taste? I planted it myself."

It doesn’t matter if you change the topic, as long as it is used to change the topic is attractive enough.

After hearing his words, Han Ma asked curiously: "You really grew it yourself? It tastes good. As long as the cost is not outrageous, you will definitely make a lot of money! Son, you are about to take off!"

"Don't listen to your damn, is this a new variety your teacher has developed? The fruit shape is quite good, and the fruit should weigh more than 20 grams, which meets the standard of a special fruit." Dad Han also picked up a big strawberry and weighed it.

Han Qiwu nodded and said, "Yes, this batch of strawberries can basically meet the standard of extra-grade fruits. They cannot be bred yet, so they can only be planted in the laboratory. I will study it carefully when I look back."

"Okay, okay, but son, don't be too anxious. Although you are not young, if you get married this year, you will definitely have to buy a wedding house. Your parents still have some savings. If you sell this old house, you will definitely be fine to pay the down payment for you two in the city center." Han's mother said while picking off the strawberry stems and putting it in Han Qiwu's hands.

Han Qiwu felt a little sad after hearing this. After taking the strawberry, he stood on the balcony and looked outside on the excuse of breathability.

Poor parents in the world.

Although Han’s father and mother are not rich and powerful people, they have been giving Han Qiwu the best education to the best of their ability since childhood, helping him understand the world and deal with people.

Han Qiwu, leaning against the window, shook his head slightly. He would not use his parents' money to buy a house in the city center, nor would he let the old house of his parents change his own house to a new house.

However, Han Ma's words also awakened Han Qiwu. If you want to develop further with Teacher Tang, you must show your abilities to Teacher Tang's parents and show that you can bring happiness to Teacher Tang.

Just imagine, whose parents are willing to let their daughters go out to suffer with poor boys?

Money must be earned.

"From the current situation, finding ways to find a way to find high-quality strawberry seeds is the best way to make money. As long as the seeds are stable and you can find a way to pass the approval, this is a money tree." Han Qiwu stood by the window and thought for a while, and made up his mind secretly.

"It's time to eat."

During the time when Han Qiwu was thinking, Han’s father and mother also prepared the dishes. In addition to the seafood brought back by Han Qiwu, Han’s mother also made spicy chicken, roasted white, fried sausages and mapo tofu, all of which were loved by Han Qiwu.

"The rice is made of the rice you brought back. It will take about ten minutes. Let's eat the dishes first." Han Ma happily took out three cups and poured the homemade plum wine in turn.

This plum wine was learned by Han Ma from her grandmother. She used the best green plums and Luzhou high-quality liquor. The brewed green plums are compatible with the fruity sweet and soft white wine, and the blend of charm is intoxicating.

"I'll say a few words about this. Today is called double happiness. We are happy when our son comes home. We are happier when we have a partner. We will talk to your grandparents and grandparents when we return to our hometown in the afternoon, so that they can be happy too." Dad Han raised his glass and said.

"It's reasonable. Comrade Han said this well today. Reward a little chicken wing." Han's mother clinked glasses with a smile.

"Let's not toast this wine, otherwise we won't be able to eat later." Han Qiwu smiled and clinked glasses.

After putting down the cup, Han's mother picked up a chicken wing for Han's father.

"You're just a little chicken wing?" Dad Han curled his lips.

"Of course, the big chicken legs are for my son." Han Ma said proudly. After picking up the chicken legs, two more pieces of roasted white and put them in Han Qiwu's bowl.

The prepared roasted white trembling, the aroma of meat and dried plums mixed together and floated into Han Qiwu's nose.

No matter how delicious the dishes outside are, they are not cooked by my mother.

After about ten minutes, Han Qiwu heard the sound of the rice cooker and hurriedly grabbed Han's mother and said, "I'll just go and serve."

He needs to see if there are any special effects first.

Don't scare my mother if you come out.

Fortunately, after entering the kitchen, Han Qiwu looked at the clouds on the rice cooker and was quite honest.

He quickly served three bowls of rice and returned to the dining table.

"Xiao Han, did you plant this rice? Is it light golden?" Han's mother said in surprise.

"No, no, this is made by my friend, so you can eat it with confidence." Han Qiwu added, "This rice tastes very good, you can try it." After saying that, he also picked up a piece of sausage on the rice and stuffed it into his mouth.

The oil from the sausage penetrates into the rice and stimulates the rice fragrance. The combination of the two makes the more fragrant the more you chew.
Chapter completed!