Yang Xiaole finally took Cheng Rui back with him. He surrendered to Cheng Rui's tears. He had no choice but to make him be soft-hearted? This is the price of being soft-hearted.
Along the way, Yang Xiaole was thinking about how to introduce Cheng Rui to his mother and the others when he returned home, fearing that his mother, who was the best in the world, would believe him? Based on his analysis of his experience as her son for more than 20 years,
Mom will never believe it.
"Boyfriend, I'm very nervous, what should I do?" In the car, Cheng Rui probably started sweating on Xiaoyao's nose because of her nervousness.
"Hey! Are you getting nervous now? Isn't it a little late? We'll be home in a few minutes, and you're just saying you're nervous now?" Yang Xiaole said with a bad smile, Cheng Rui looks quite cute now.
Cheng Rui rolled her eyes at Yang Xiaole and said coquettishly: "This is your first time, so naturally you will be nervous."
"Then why don't I put you down here? It's too late for you to regret it now." Yang Xiaole slowed down the car.
"No, I have to face it sooner or later. I'm not afraid. I have to face it even if I'm nervous. You have to be brave as a person." Cheng Rui took a deep breath and said.
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly. I really can't tell that this girl is so bold. Is it true or false? It seems that she was not as bold as she is now at the bank.
"Otherwise, just say you are my friend."
"Boyfriend, you don't like me?" Cheng Rui's little face was full of grievances, which made people feel heartbroken.
Yang Xiaole touched his nose helplessly, where did all this go? This woman is really capable of talking nonsense.
"Since you like me, why do you want me to get out of the car? Can't I just be nervous? You are not considerate at all." Cheng Rui said.
Yang Xiaole didn't dare to answer the call, so he simply stepped on the accelerator with his right foot and waited until he got home.
Song Xuemei was quite happy about her son's return. She smiled so much that her eyes narrowed and asked, "Baby son, why did you come back?" After giving Yang Xiaole a warm hug, Song Xuemei's eyes began to glance at Cheng Rui next to Yang Xiaole.
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"Mom, can you be more polite? I've grown up." Yang Xiaole protested against her mother's enthusiasm.
Song Xuemei rolled her eyes at Yang Xiaole, "You brat, you were born in ten months of pregnancy. Can't you even hug me? What else can anyone say?"
Yang Xiaole was speechless. He really didn't know what to say to refute his excellent mother. He felt inferior to quarreling with women, whether it was Song Xuemei or Cheng Rui.
"Dear son, who is this?" Song Xuemei pointed at Cheng Rui and asked. She was originally waiting for Yang Xiaole to introduce herself, but she didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, her son did not introduce her to her.
"Hello, aunt, my name is Cheng Rui, and I am Xiaole's girlfriend." Cheng Rui began to introduce herself.
Song Xuemei frowned when she heard this, and couldn't help but look at Cheng Rui, her son's girlfriend? Isn't that Song Xuemei's daughter-in-law? For such an important person, she naturally has to look at her carefully.
Song Xuemei was very satisfied with Cheng Rui's appearance. Cheng Rui looked good and was dressed like a lady. The only dissatisfaction was that no matter how she looked at her, she felt that Cheng Rui was older than her son.
"Mom, can you let us in before we talk? It's very tiring to carry so many things." Faced with his mother's endless looks, Yang Xiaole's scalp went numb.
"Oh, that's right, haha, look at me, I forgot about it when I was so happy. Cheng Rui, come on, please come in." Song Xuemei followed Cheng Rui's little hand and walked into the room. As for Yang Xiaole, she left him to fend for himself.
Yang Xiaole was full of complaints. He was carrying so many things and his mother didn't help him. He really didn't want a son when he had a wife.
"Cheng Rui, how long have you known my son?" After pouring a glass of water for Cheng Rui, Song Xuemei began her 'cross-examination' again. The two sat on the sofa, looking extremely intimate.
"Auntie, I haven't known Xiao Le for a long time, but I love him very much." Cheng Rui replied.
"Haha, Cheng Rui, don't blame Auntie for talking too much. You should be older than Xiao Le, right?"
"Pfft..." Yang Xiaole, who was drinking water, suddenly choked on the water when he heard Song Xuemei's words, and spurted out all the water in his mouth. This mom, this is really the first time the two of them have met, okay? Use it.
Do you have to say this?
Cheng Rui's pretty face turned red. This issue was about to become a worry for her. She was most afraid of others mentioning it. She was indeed three years older than Yang Xiaole. As the saying goes, a fifth-year-old girl is Sai's mother. She almost became Sai's mother.
"Auntie, I am twenty-five this year." Cheng Rui lowered her head and replied in a low voice.
"Oh, three years old is not too old, haha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Song Xuemei smiled.
"Mom, please, don't say this, okay? By the way, where is my dad?" Yang Xiaole didn't see his father since he entered the house.
"Your father was called out for dinner by your second uncle. He said he had something to discuss." Song Xuemei replied without looking back.
Yang Xiaole was stunned, "What is he looking for my dad for?" Yang Xiaole was very cold towards his two uncles. From childhood to adulthood, he hated his two uncles. Just because they had some money, he would show off their power in front of others.
Yang Xiaole did not regard his father as an elder brother. Subconsciously, Yang Xiaole did not want to have too much contact with those two so-called uncles.
"I don't know, I said I was discussing your grandma's birthday with your dad." Song Xuemei replied, with a hint of worry in her brows.
As he was talking, footsteps sounded outside the house. After a moment, the door was opened, and it was Yang Xiaole's father, Yang Jiang, who came in.
Yang Jiang, who had just entered the house, was surprised to see his son back. What surprised him even more was that his son seemed to have brought a girlfriend back.
"dad."
"Haha, Xiaole is back." Yang Jiang said with a smile, and there was a smile on his originally worried face.
"Hello, uncle, my name is Cheng Rui, Xiao Le's girlfriend." Seeing that the person coming in was actually his future father-in-law, Cheng Rui hurriedly stood up and introduced himself, trying to make a good impression on the future father-in-law.
"Haha, Cheng Rui, sit down, you're welcome, treat this place as your own home." Cheng Rui is his son's girlfriend? His son brought his girlfriend back? This is something to be happy about.
Cheng Rui gave him a good first impression. She was a kind-hearted girl. As for age, Yang Jiang could also tell that Cheng Rui should be older than Yang Xiaole, but that didn't matter. He was an open-minded person.
"Old man, why did they ask you to come over?" Song Xuemei has lived with her husband for decades. She knows her husband very well, is loyal and honest, and will not hide anything. It is all written on his face. When she saw the sad look on his face just now, Song Xuemei knew it was inevitable.
Something happened.
"It's not a big deal, ### they came to me to discuss Mom's birthday, and they wanted to make a big deal about it," Yang Jiang said.
"Big deal? What kind of big deal?" Song Xuemei knew that this was the problem. What did her brother-in-law mean by big deal?
Cheng Rui stood up and poured a glass of water for Yang Jiang and Song Xuemei very obediently, and her move won the approval of Yang Jiang and Song Xuemei.
"Dad, second uncle, they mean to help grandma have a big birthday party? The cost will be shared by the three families?" Yang Xiaole asked, grandma's birthday and dad's birthday are only one day apart. Tomorrow is dad's birthday, and the day after tomorrow is grandma's birthday.
Birthday.
"Well, that's what your uncle and others mean." Song Jiang nodded.
"How much is the preliminary plan for each family to contribute?" Song Xuemei asked, what is the situation of her family? She was very sympathetic. To put it bluntly, it can only be considered a well-off family. Ten thousand to twenty thousand yuan can still be spent, which is too much.
That won’t work.
"Two hundred thousand, ### they mean two hundred thousand for each family. If it is not enough, we will make up for it."
"What? Two hundred thousand? Why don't they go and grab it?" Song Xuemei jumped up from the sofa, her voice pitched an octave, "They are obviously bullying people, two hundred thousand per family? Knowing that we can't afford that much money,
They have no good intentions."
"### They also want to help mom celebrate." Yang Jiang said.
"Old man, I want to help mom celebrate her birthday. I have nothing to say. As younger generations, we should also be filial to the elderly, but we have to do everything according to our ability. Can you come up with 200,000 yuan? They are clearly bullying our family.
Poor, don’t they know our family’s situation? With a net worth of several million, do their younger brothers support you as the elder brother?” Song Xuemei asked loudly.
Yang Jiang didn't answer. His wife's words made sense. It was precisely because of this that he didn't dare to say anything. If he wanted to blame her, it was because he was useless and couldn't make a lot of money.
After listening for a long time, Cheng Rui finally understood. It turned out to be this, but it was strange. Yang Xiaole should be very rich, why didn't it seem that the second elder didn't know it? Didn't Yang Xiaole tell the second elder? Or maybe the money was not
Yang Xiaole’s? When he went to the bank to save money, he was just helping others?
"What about your birthday tomorrow? What did they say?" After her anger, Song Xuemei asked again, realizing her impulsiveness, she quickly apologized to Cheng Rui.
"My birthday doesn't matter, I can just have dinner at home." Yang Jiang said.
"Is this what they mean?" Song Xuemei asked. She didn't understand why they were so strange to each other even though they were brothers. Could it be that the younger brother could look down on his elder brother after he got rich? Is money really more important than blood ties?
"They also do it for our own good and don't want us to burden our wife." Yang Jiang said, he is such a person who always tries to think of the best in everything.
"Pah... it's outrageous, it's outrageous, it's too much to bully, it's really too much." Song Xuemei suddenly slapped the table hard, her eyes filled with a faint mist.
"Auntie, don't be angry. Making others angry is the biggest punishment for yourself. We don't have to do that. Everyone in the world has it." Cheng Rui went to Song Xuemei, put her arm around Song Xuemei, and comforted softly.
"Cheng Rui, I'm sorry for making you laugh. It's my first time to come to our house and this happened to me. I'm so sorry." Song Xuemei is becoming more and more satisfied with this future daughter-in-law, who is sensible, gentle and knowledgeable.
"It's okay, auntie. Let me see it this way. We have to celebrate uncle's birthday and grandma's birthday. We can earn back the money. Some face cannot be lost. The more others want to look down on us, the less we can let others look down upon us.
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"Haha, you're right, but Cheng Rui, our family can't afford so much money at once." Song Xuemei was a straightforward person and talked about the difficulties of leaving home.
"Uncle and aunt, I still have some savings, so I'll use them for emergencies first. It's not much, just over 200,000. I hope I can help."
Yang Jiang and his wife were stunned. They were shocked by Cheng Rui, and of course, they were also moved.
Although Cheng Rui is Yang Xiaole's girlfriend, she is just a girlfriend. What's more, she has not even revealed her horoscope, so she is so relieved? Will she be willing to pay more than 200,000 yuan at a time?
Yang Xiaole was also deeply moved by Cheng Rui. She looked at Cheng Rui seriously. Judging from her expression, she didn't look like she was acting. She should be speaking from the heart. Haha, does this girl really have such deep feelings for him?
"No, this is absolutely impossible, Cheng Rui, we appreciate your kindness." Song Xuemei refused again and again. No matter what, she would not agree to ask for Cheng Rui's money.
While refusing, Song Xuemei had already decided in her heart that Cheng Rui, such a good girl, would definitely be a good daughter-in-law.
While happy for her son, Song Xuemei is also a little worried. Cheng Rui is nice, considerate and generous. If her son really lives with her in the future, I believe she can take good care of her son. The problem is that besides Cheng Rui, there is Wang Rou next door. So
The girl is also very affectionate towards her son, what should I do?
In the past, Song Xuemei was afraid that her son would not be brave enough and could not find a good girl, but now, she was worried about her son's good luck in love affairs. Both girls were so good, which one should she choose?
No matter which one you choose, it will be unfair to the other one. Alas! Both Wang Rou and Cheng Rui are the best candidates to be a daughter-in-law.
It would be great if we could have both together. Such a ridiculous idea suddenly flashed into Song Xuemei's mind.