Muloluo turned away her eyes and stopped looking. She pulled Zeng Haoran back. She remembered his words and took a detour wherever he appeared. And she didn't want to see him. Even taking a second look would make her heartache.
The scorching sun in July is fleeting at the fingertips.
August 1st is Army Day.
Zeng Haoran mysteriously took Muloluo to a place, Pure Tea House.
Antique decoration, elegant and comfortable environment, soft classical music playing.
Muloluo was pounding in her heart. She didn't understand why Zeng Haoran brought her here mysteriously and solemnly. He could only follow slowly, and then stopped outside a tea room.
Zeng Haoran knocked politely first, and then opened the sliding door with a swipe. Mulolo looked in curiously, and saw a pair of dignified middle-aged men and women looking up at her.
"Lolo, they are my parents."
Zeng Haoran's father was sitting next to the tea seat. He had a bell-like figure and gray hair. He was even wearing a military uniform. His eyes were majestic and his face was serious. When he saw them coming, he just gave them a normal look, magnanimous. The swaying look in his eyes does not contain any waves.
Mother Zeng also sat upright, with an elegant look on her face, and smiled slightly at them, "You are here."
Muloluo was still in a daze, so Zeng Haoran pulled her to sit down. The tea brewed on the table was filled with smoke, and it hit her cheek.
"Hello, uncle and aunt." Muloluo called out tremblingly. The uneasiness deep inside her heart in the past made her uncontrollably afraid.
His parents... were extremely powerful... and he even lived in his mother's house!
"Well, Miss Mu is just as Mo Ran said, she is very lovely." Zeng's mother slowly picked up the tea and took a sip, seemingly unintentionally.
Muloluo only dared to lower her head. She was always brave, but her hands were shaking slightly. Zeng Haoran grabbed her and smiled reassuringly, "Don't be afraid, my parents are easy to talk to."
Mother Zeng smiled nonchalantly, dignified and elegant, "We have nothing else to do with you today. We just want to ask you when you will get engaged. As elders, we'd better make arrangements in advance."
Muloluo looked at the Zeng family's parents opposite in shock. Why did they mention the marriage without asking anything?
"Haha, you don't know yet, Haoran told us about your situation on the phone a long time ago. He is already twenty-seven years old, and he only has a soft spot for you so far. As parents, we also hope that he will be happy, so I hope you will get married soon so that we can have grandchildren soon."
"I know my parents, and I will choose a good life as soon as possible." The corners of Zeng Haoran's mouth curled up, looking very happy.
Zeng's father nodded, glanced at Zeng's mother, and then the two of them walked back and forth in a hurry.
Back and forth, we stayed for less than ten minutes.
However, these short ten minutes are enough for people to get a glimpse of the Zeng family's self-cultivation style, rigorous, disciplined, and magnanimous, which are exactly the same as some of Zeng Haoran's characteristics.
Muloluo sat there still in his dream, somewhat unable to believe the tolerance and directness of Zeng's parents...
Probably, Zeng Haoran did not fully tell them her situation.
The two elders left, and only Zeng Haoran and Muloluo were left in the teahouse with melodious music.
"My parents are usually too busy, and they don't work in city x. They come and go in a hurry. Luoluo, don't blame them."
"No." They should have taken the initiative to visit.