When Feng Xiaoxiao was tying Nie Zheng's tie, Nie Zheng asked, "Xiaoxiao, should I go meet the elders?"
Um?
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, "Are you meeting your parents?"
"Yeah." Nie Zheng nodded, "I don't know what my aunt likes. You can give me some advice and I can prepare it."
Feng Xiaoxiao was a little flustered, "Azheng, do you know what my aunt means to me?"
"Yeah." Nie Zheng nodded and frowned slightly, "I can imagine that my aunt is just like your mother."
Xiaoxiao broke up with her family, and she has relied on Shen Mingzhu all these years. Speaking of which, Shen Mingzhu is her real relative.
"Hmm." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and leaned against him, "What have you thought about? After meeting your aunt, you can't regret it. If you regret it, I'm sorry, my aunt will fight you to the death!"
Nie Zheng frowned and hesitated for a moment.
"Ouch!"
Feng Xiaoxiao immediately grabbed his tie and frowned.
"Are you still hesitant? Do you really want to regret it?"
"Ahem." Nie Zheng coughed slightly and raised his hands in surrender, "I was thinking, if you regret it and don't want me anymore, will my aunt also make the decision for me?"
Huh? Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Haha... What are you thinking about? I won't let you go."
She grabbed Nie Zheng and hugged him.
"Zheng, I really like you, I really like you, I really like you."
Nie Zheng's blood boiled with excitement and he lowered his voice, "How about we use another one with durian flavor?"
"Okay." Feng Xiaoxiao whispered to him.
The two of them are inseparable, sweeter than melted honey.
Before Nie Zheng left, he made an agreement with Feng Xiaoxiao that this weekend, he would go to Shili Fushua to formally visit Shen Mingzhu.
After returning home, Feng Xiaoxiao helped Shen Mingzhu pick vegetables and told Shen Mingzhu about the incident.
"What?"
Shen Mingzhu was peeling potatoes, and the potatoes slipped from her hands in surprise.
"Who did you say was coming?"
Feng Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, feeling both proud and shy, "Nie Zheng."
"No..." Shen Mingzhu's scalp felt numb for a while, "You and Nie Zheng, huh?"
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, "Well, we... are together. He said that my aunt is my mother and she wants to come to meet you formally."
"Ouch."
Shen Mingzhu regained consciousness for a moment and was so excited that she didn't know what to say.
"Is this true?"
Shen Mingzhu covered her chest, "Let me take it easy... In other words, after you have gone through so much trouble, do you want to reconcile or decide to be together, right?"
"Yeah." Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little moist.
She knew that her aunt was happy for her.
From Shen Mingzhu's point of view, Feng Xiaoxiao and Nie Zheng had been husband and wife for four years, and of course they were still as good as the original couple! Shen Mingzhu didn't know how many tears she secretly shed just because of their divorce.
"Ouch."
Shen Mingzhu was so excited that she glanced in the direction of the living room. Da Yu'er and Xiao Yu'er were watching cartoons, very well behaved.
"Does Nie Zheng know?"
"Yeah." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, "Nie Zheng doesn't mind. He received a Western education and doesn't have those restrictive traditional concepts. He said that my child is his child."
"Ouch." Shen Mingzhu sighed again and again, "Look, let me tell you. If you had told him earlier, you wouldn't have gone through all the trouble of getting a divorce."
Feng Xiaoxiao curled her lips, how did her aunt know that the most important reason for the divorce at that time was that she was not sure whether Nie Zheng also liked her.
Shen Mingzhu sighed with emotion and nodded repeatedly. "You guys are good, that's good, that's good."
"Xiao Xiao."
Shen Mingzhu pulled Feng Xiaoxiao and said, "Now that you and Nie Zheng are reconciled, let's let go of what happened four years ago and don't think about it anymore."
Feng Xiaoxiao was startled, "Aunt, I didn't think about it."
"Who are you lying to?" Shen Mingzhu scolded, "Who went to Haicheng with Qian Ge a while ago to look for clues?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless. "Aunt."
"No matter what you think." Shen Mingzhu sighed and patted Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, "Forget it all and spend your time with Nie Zheng."
"Eh?" Feng Xiaoxiao was confused, "Aunt, you have never met Nie Zheng, why do you always speak for him?"
"Hey." Shen Mingzhu chuckled, "Who said I haven't seen it before?"
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised, "Aunt, when have you seen Nie Zheng?"
"Hey." Shen Mingzhu sighed and said, "It was a long time ago. At that time, Nie Zheng was still young and a teenager."
It turns out that this was before Shen Mingzhu and her ex-husband were divorced.
That time, Shen Mingzhu went to a dinner party with her ex-husband. However, there was a traffic jam on the road and she went a little late.
Just when I was at the door, I realized that I had forgotten to bring the invitation.
Logically speaking, the people who come to the dinner are all people from the upper class circles. What invitation letter do you want? This face is the invitation letter.
However, Shen Mingzhu initially ignored her parents' objections and married a self-made Phoenix man. With the help of her mother's family's connections, she started a small business.
Speaking outside, we only know that he is the second son-in-law of the Shen family.
But this reputation is obviously not enough in the upper class circles. Except for people who are familiar with it, no one buys it.
So, when I was at the door, I was stopped by the guard.
"Sorry, you can't go in without an invitation."
Shen Mingzhu and her husband were anxious, "Do you know who I am? I am..."
"No matter who you are, you are just saying what you say. Sorry, we only look at the invitation letter."
Immediately, her husband lost his temper at Shen Mingzhu, "Can you say something?"
Because Shen Mingzhu was unable to have children, her relationship with her husband had always been tense, and she was very irritable now.
"Hello!"
Suddenly, a young man wearing a custom-made suit shouted at the doorman.
"Let them in."
The guard naturally recognized Nie Zheng, but this young master was also unpopular and belonged to the upper class, so he was naturally more powerful.
"Master Nie, they don't have an invitation letter and their origins are unknown, so they can't let them go."
"I recognize them." The young man Nie Zheng raised his chin, "They are the second young lady and second uncle of the Shen family."
"This..." the guard sneered, completely disdainful, "Who is it?"
Nie Zheng frowned and said, "Are you refusing to let me go? Okay, I'll send my grandpa over right away. Who are you looking down on here, for someone like you who is just a bully?"
What a coincidence, Nie Rongting was also at the dinner that day.
Everyone must be in awe of Mr. Nie's name. The guard immediately withered, "Master Nie, please don't, aren't we being careful? Since you know them, please invite them in."
Then, Shen Mingzhu and her husband were let go.
Shen Mingzhu looked at the young man Nie Zheng, who bowed to her very respectfully, which made Shen Mingzhu very confused at the time.
I wanted to ask a few more questions, but Nie Zheng had already run away.
Now, Shen Mingzhu thought about it. At that time, she had a very good impression of Nie Zheng. The son who was not favored was very tough and tenacious, and was never humble or overbearing. She was not surprised at all that he could be where he is today.