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Spoiler: Always think it's good (1)

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    Nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, the chaotic day finally came to an end.

    After seeing off the guests, Jiang's father washed the dishes, Jiang Ying vacuumed and mopped the floor, and Jiang's mother sorted and tidied up all kinds of gifts. The family performed their duties.

    Just now when uncles and aunts were all there, Jiang¡¯s father and Jiang¡¯s mother barely restrained themselves, now they have no scruples and can¡¯t stop thinking

    "It turned out to be him. Mom has an impression. Every time you have a parent-teacher meeting, you have him on the praise list of your head teacher. Meng Jingshu, the head teacher loves and hates him, saying that he has done well in studies, but  Discipline needs to be strengthened."

    Jiang Ying: "how do you remember it so clearly?"

    "It's not that you often come back and say that he is handsome!"

    ""

    Mother Jiang began to obsess over various details.

    "Did you secretly fall in love with each other when you were in high school, or why are you talking suddenly now?"

    "No, the fate didn't come before." Jiang Ying said half-truthfully.

    "That's right, fate can't be said for sure But you are also destined, the same high school and the same university, and now you work in the same place, it's very good. You talked for more than four months? That was last year  October, or November? When did he return to China?"

    With a ridiculous beginning, how dare Jiang Ying tell the truth.

    "About that time."

    "Handsome is handsome, I'm afraid that such a man won't look down on him. Just now he looked steady, but he was not a good boy when he was a teenager. Otherwise, why would he be often criticized by the teacher" Jiang Jiang was talking.  My mother became worried again, "After all, I followed my grandparents since I was a child. Without the discipline of my parents, will it be bad? I'm a little worriedIs your personality okay?"

    Jiang Ying couldn't hear this, "Mom! You're discriminating! Those who are taught by their parents must be good? Those who are brought up by the elderly must be bad?! The son of the cousin you mentioned last year was arrested and sent to a labor camp.  That, isn¡¯t he brought up by his uncle and aunt, and everyone in the village knows that he beats his parents.¡±

    "Oh, your boyfriend is so precious, I can't tell you anymore?"

    "Then you can't talk nonsense!"

    "That's right," Dad Jiang chimed in, "I think that kid is pretty good, he speaks and does things decently, and he is also energetic. Boys were naughty when they were young, how many of them can be quiet and obedient?"

    "Okay, okay, you father and daughter united front, I am the villain. How about his family, you went to his house today without saying hello, so abrupt, he is not unhappy, right?"

    "Probably not They were very enthusiastic and didn't embarrass me at all."

    "Okay, as long as the family members get along well. Did their elders give you a red envelope, and how much?"

    "It hasn't been removed yet" Jiang Ying finished mopping the floor, handed the mop to the worried mother, and ran back to the room to take out a few red envelopes from the bag.

    Mother Jiang watched her disassemble, counted the points, and was quite satisfied, "Fortunately, we didn't give less."

    Jiang Ying laughed and scoffed: "Do you value face so much?"

    "That's for sure. It's Chinese New Year. If you go to someone's house to bother you, they treat you well and let Xiaomeng pay a special visit. We must not be rude."

    "Oh, by the way, his aunt gave me a bracelet as a gift."

    Jiang Ying ran back to get it again, and held it out like a treasure. The moment Jiang's mother saw the bracelet, her eyes changed.

    "This is the high ice species"

    "What?"

    "This bracelet might be worth your room."

    "Ah??!" Jiang Ying really doesn't know much about jewelry, especially these jade articles without brand logos. Seeing that the second aunt just put them on her hand so casually, she thought it was at most tens of thousands  It has to be said that in some respects, the family's style of acting is quite consistent.

    "Do you know what their family does? Doesn't it mean that his aunt is the one who runs the company, and his uncle is just a civil servant?" Papa Jiang asked.

    "I don't know muchbut his second uncle is Meng Juli."

    "Ah" Father Jiang suddenly realized, "So it's the Meng family!"

    Mother Jiang looked at the two in confusion.

    Until Jiang's father gave her a popular science about Meng Erbo's position, the two of them fell into deep thought after a brief moment of shock and excitement.

    Jiang Ying asked: "What's wrong?"

    Mother Jiang said: "Jiang Ying, you should think again, I'm afraid you will be bullied if you marry!"

    ""

    "So I will??Bullying?  "Jiang Ying nestled in the quilt and quietly talked with her boyfriend.

    Meng Jingshu pondered: "It seems that I performed very badly tonight."

    Jiang Ying laughed softly, "No, my dad always praises you, but my mom is more worried, so I don't want to tell her so soon She also visits your high-school compound, so I just  Worry about this and worry about that.¡±

    Help your boyfriend speak in front of your mother, and help your mother speak in front of your boyfriend.  Of course, Jiang Ying would not say that his mother's wild guesses about his character, but only picked this irrelevant but realistic topic to report to him.

    "Are you worried too?"

    "I was a little scared at first But after walking around in such a daze today, I feel better."

    "I promise, no one will bully you."

    "OK."

    Meng Jingshu said with a smile: "Actually, it's very relaxing when you are with me. There is no one else at home, and you can decide everything by yourself."

    "Hmm" She responded softly, but suddenly felt a little sad.

    He paused and lowered his voice, "I'm surprised that your family didn't ask about my parents."

    Jiang Ying grabbed the quilt, "It's okay if you don't ask."

    Meng Jingshu said: "I'm not so fragile, and I should explain these things."

    It was easy for him to think of it.

    When they were still on the road in the evening, Jiang Ying finished calling home, and then quietly sent a message to Jiang's mother about the situation at Meng Jingshu's home, and asked her and her relatives to inform her.

    Jiang Ying turned over and said, "Isn't it good?"

    He didn't answer, but asked instead: "Are you sleepy?"

    "Hmm are you going to hang up?" She was a little aggrieved.

    He smiled lowly, "If you're not sleepy, would you like to come down and meet?"

    "??!"

    Jiang Ying wrapped her pajamas in a cotton coat and slipped out the door.

    It was almost one o'clock in the middle of the night, the night was quiet, the parents at home had fallen asleep early, Jiang Ying was extremely careful when closing the door.

    After entering the elevator, her heart was pounding.

    How could it be like this Even though we have been together all day, we still feel that it is not enough.

    Outside the unit door, a slender figure stood alone with the wind.

    When did he come over again, and how long had he been waiting downstairs?

    Jiang Ying pushed open the door, and he had already walked over a few steps and hugged her.

    She returned to the water like a fish on the shore and was saved.

    All sentimentality has a basis.

    She refused to let go of the question just now, and asked again, "Is it okay?"

    Meng Jingshu took her completely in his arms and said in a low voice, "Okay."

    He felt the unprecedented love, and his heart was so hot that he couldn't stay at home when he got home, so he wanted to see her again and hug her.

    Even if we can meet again tomorrow, I can't wait to miss you eagerly.

    She hugged his neck tightly, her eyes gradually getting wet.

    How could she be willing to let others ask him those questions.

    ¡ª¡ªWhat do your parents do and how old are they?¡ª¡ª

    died?  What a pity, when and why?

    "I don't want you to explain this to others."

    He comforted: "It's really okay, it's all right."

    But she was dying of distress.

    "I just don't want it."

    "Thank you." After a long time, he said.

    Jiang Ying cried even harder, and shook her head stubbornly, "I don't want you to thank me either!"

    "Then what do you want? I am yours, and my heart is yours. What else can I give you? Let me think about it ten chicken legs?"

    Jiang Ying smiled through tears.

    Meng Jingshu took out a tissue and wiped her face. He looked at her red eye circles and nose, and said with a smile, "I've become a crybaby."

    "It's not all because of you." She puffed her mouth and muttered in a low voice.

    He wiped away the mottled tears on her face, kissed her soft eyelids, and kissed her smooth forehead, over and over again, cherishing and cherishing.

    It is love that makes people infinitely soft, so soft that they are reluctant to let the other party suffer a little bit of grievance.  Love also makes people extremely powerful, so strong that they want to shield each other from all wind and rain.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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