The next day, Song Jiqing was woken up by Song's mother.
Song's mother was a little angry: "You kid! You knew you were going to Luoluo's house today, but you didn't know to get up early to clean up, and you still slept in! If you act like this, people will think you don't pay attention to Luoluo at all!"
"Aren't you the only one who knows now?" Song Jiqing smiled, "If you don't tell me, no one will know?"
"..." Mother Song was speechless and patted Song Jiqing angrily, "Stop being poor and get up!"
Song Jiqing got up and went into the bathroom. After washing, he shaved his beard and changed into simple casual clothes.
He has a good figure, coupled with his gorgeous face, and even wearing the simplest clothes, he has a natural nobility, making him look majestic and extraordinary.
As Song Jiqing's number one fan, Song's mother immediately praised him: "Tsk, tsk, my son is so handsome!"
"With good genes, there's nothing we can do about it." Song Jiqing smiled at his mother, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Song's mother was so amused that she burst into laughter, and finally told Song Jiqing: "After you arrive at Luoluo's house, you can't be so childish. Elders must like to see the younger generation mature and steady. Also, if Ye Luo's father teaches you a lesson
, you should be more patient. What happened between you and Luoluo four years ago, no matter what, it was you who felt sorry for Luoluo."
"Mom, don't worry." Song Jiqing said, "When we get to Ye Luo's house, I will definitely not retaliate if you scold or hit me."
After all, Song's mother still protected her son. After thinking about it, she said, "...he can't be beaten either."
Song Jiqing really smiled this time and reassured his mother, "I have a sense of propriety."
Song Jiqing has always been a child who makes his elders worry-free.
Song's mother nodded, pushed the boiled eggs in front of Song Jiqing, and urged him to eat breakfast and set off.
After breakfast, Song's mother took out six bags and said, "This is a meeting gift that your father and I prepared for you."
Song Jiqing put on his watch and asked curiously: "What are they?"
"We have prepared everything!" Ye's mother said with a proud face, "We have the best bird's nest and peach gum on the market, as well as a set of Lamer skin care products, these are for Ye Luo's mother. There is also a set of tea sets and
These two boxes of tea are for your Uncle Ye. Your father said that your Uncle Ye likes to drink tea the most, so it is a gift of yours. It is absolutely right."
Song Jiqing took the six bags, which were heavy and couldn't help but smile: "Mom, I'm just here to visit, so that's all you prepare. If Ye Luo marries into our family in the future, what will you give as a betrothal gift?"
"Don't you know everything about our family?" Song's mother said generously, "We will take whatever Luoluo likes as a betrothal gift. After you get married, if Luoluo wants to be a full-time wife, your father and I will do the same.
There will be no objection."
"..."
Song Jiqing finally found out today that this family values girls over boys.
He has lived for more than twenty years, and his parents have never told him that everything in this family will be yours in the future.
On the contrary, his father had very strict requirements on him. After he graduated, he stopped giving him any financial support and even forced him to buy a house for himself and plan his future.
But now, he just mentioned that Ye Luo would marry into their family, and his mother directly told Ye Luo that she would give her whatever she wanted, and that she could also give up her job and be a full-time wife.
What is differential treatment?
This is it!
Song Jiqing held her last hope and asked: "Don't you need to ask dad? We will give Ye Luo what he really wants?"
His mother favors girls over boys, so maybe his father will side with him?
Song's mother waved her hand, indicating that Song Jiqing could rest assured: "You have never had a girlfriend before. Your father has been worried for several years, fearing that you would not be able to marry a wife. If you tell him that you are going to marry Luoluo, he will
The whole family gave Luo Luo a betrothal gift!"
"..."
Song Jiqing's last hope was shattered.
He carried the things and turned around and walked out: "I'm leaving first to find a way to get our family out."
"Go." Song's mother sent Song Jiqing to the door and warned, "By the way, remember to buy some more fruits, pick the expensive ones!"
"I know." Song Jiqing promised, "Mom, I can handle it."
Mama Song thinks about it too.
Her son, is there anything he can't handle?
She made a "come on" gesture towards Song Jiqing, "Mom believes in you."
Song Jiqing took the elevator down to the garage, put all the things her mother had prepared into the trunk, and then got into the driver's seat, but did not start the car.
He was originally just thinking about how to obtain Father Ye's forgiveness.
But now, he still has to weigh how to talk to Dad Ye.
He and Ye Luo were just boyfriend and girlfriend, and to the Ye family, they were just outsiders.
If he wants to deal with the Ye family's affairs as an outsider, he needs to grasp the scale accurately, otherwise, he will probably only be embarrassed when facing Father Ye in the future.
Song Jiqing was just thinking about where the "degree" was when Ye Luo called.
He answered the phone, and before he could say anything, Ye Luo lowered his voice and asked him, "Are you leaving yet? My mother is already discussing with auntie what to cook for you at noon."
"I just got in the car." Song Jiqing smiled, "Tell Aunt Ruan not to bother, we can go out to eat at noon."
"I also said it, but my mother insists on entertaining you at home, and I can't stop her." Ye Luo said, "Just stay at home, you can be more comfortable."
"Well." Song Jiqing paused, then said, "Luoluo, after lunch, can you let me and your father be alone for a while?"
Ye Luo was startled, "Isn't it? Are you going to talk to my dad so soon?"
"Yes." Song Jiqing matched Ye Luo's surprise, "I can't help it. My mother urged me to marry you home quickly."
Ye Luo pretended to be dissatisfied, "Oh, is it just because Auntie is urging you?"
"Of course not." Song Jiqing said the key point slowly, "The main reason is that I can't wait any longer."
Ye Luo was quite satisfied with the answer. He smiled secretly and said, "I can help you arrange it, but please don't start a fight."
Song Jiqing laughed and said, "Luoluo, I really want to marry you home."
The implication is that it is impossible for him to take action against his future father-in-law.
"Well!" Ye Luo looked at the time, "Hey, it's almost ten o'clock. Come here quickly, I'll pick you up downstairs later."
"Okay, see you later."
Song Jiqing hung up the phone, gathered his emotions, started the car and drove out of the garage.
There is a fruit shop at the entrance of the community, selling mostly imported fruits.
Song Jiqing stopped the car, went in and packed a fruit basket, then started the car again and drove towards Ye Luo's house.
At half past ten, Song Jiqing's car parked downstairs at Ye Luo's house.
Ye Luo happened to go downstairs and saw Song Jiqing getting out of the car. She jumped into Song Jiqing's arms.
Song Jiqing pinched Ye Luo's face: "Is it swollen? Did I feed it yesterday?"
"Go away." Ye Luo pushed Song Jiqing, "I just drank two glasses of water before going to bed." He looked around at Song Jiqing and said, "Doctor Song, did you... come empty-handed?"
Song Jiqing opened the trunk and took out six exquisite large bags and a fruit basket.
Ye Luo looked at them one by one and couldn't say anything in the end. He gave Song Jiqing a thumbs up and said, "I'm so sorry. I underestimated you. You have a lot of money, but you spent a small amount of a hundred thousand, right?"
Song Jiqing leaned close to Ye Luo's ear and whispered: "My mother helped prepare it."
"..." Ye Luo looked embarrassed, "Auntie is so generous, what should I buy when I go to your house?"
"Just buy some fruit." Song Jiqing said, "My mother lacks nothing but a daughter-in-law."
The implication is that Mother Song was very happy when Ye Luo arrived.
Ye Luo smiled contentedly, helped Song Jiqing carry the fruit basket, and held his hand with the other hand: "Let's go, my parents have been waiting for you for a long time."
After entering the elevator, Ye Luo remembered the most important thing and pulled Song Jiqing's sleeve: "By the way, are you nervous now?"
Song Jiqing looked at Ye Luo calmly: "What if I say nervous?"
Ye Luo shrugged, looking helpless: "Then there's nothing I can do, I just want to care about you."
Song Jiqing smiled and reassured Ye Luo: "I know what I know and how to deal with it. Don't worry about me."
Ye Luo nodded and made an "Ok" gesture to Song Jiqing.
At this time, the elevator stopped with a "ding" sound.
Ye Luo pulled Song Jiqing out of the elevator and rang her doorbell.
Mother Ye seemed to be waiting by the door. The doorbell only rang once before she opened the door. When she saw Song Jiqing, she immediately beamed: "Ji Qing, here we come."
Song Jiqing was much calmer than Ye Luo imagined, and smiled, "Good morning, Aunt Ruan."
"Morning." Mother Ye smiled with great enthusiasm, "Come on, come in quickly."
Song Jiqing changed her shoes and walked in, handing the things in her hand to Mother Ye, "Aunt Ruan, I came in a hurry this time and didn't prepare anything."
Mother Ye already knew what was in the bag through the logo. Of course she knew that Song Jiqing was being polite, so she was also polite to him, then accepted the things and told him to come empty-handed next time.
"Ahem!"
Father Ye's coughing sound, which was not "deliberate" at all, came from the living room.
Mother Ye hurriedly gave Ye Luo and Song Jiqing a look, signaling them to go over and say hello to Father Ye.
Song Jiqing walked over and greeted Father Ye very politely as a junior: "Uncle Ye."
"Ji Qing," Father Ye glanced at Song Jiqing, "Long time no see. After so many years, you have changed a lot."
Song Jiqing smiled modestly: "Uncle Ye, you haven't changed, you are still so young."
...Ye Luo secretly gave Song Jiqing a thumbs up.
This flattery is just right...
Song Jiqing put the remaining three bags on the coffee table, "Uncle Ye, here are two boxes of tea and a set of tea sets. I hope you like them."
Father Ye didn't even look at what Song Jiqing brought over, and said lukewarmly: "Don't stand, sit down."
