He Dongliang quickly noticed An Xueying, and immediately walked a few steps to meet her: "Xiao An, what a coincidence, I was thinking of calling you, but I bumped into you. How is Auntie? okay?"

An Xueying immediately put on a smile that seemed to be the same as usual: "I'm fine, pretty good. But you, why are you here?"

"Ah, it's like this. After hearing about your case, several friends in the association agreed that they should help, but everyone is a student party, and they don't have much savings, so they can only make a little effort. I hope... I can help you." He Dongliang took out a card from his pocket and handed it to An Xueying.

Looking at the card in He Dongliang's hand, An Xueying smiled weakly.

It's probably not from "crowdfunding", but from his own money. What he said just now was just an excuse he made for himself.

"Thank you for everyone's kindness for me. I appreciate this kindness, and I don't need the money."

"Ah? Why? That...you don't mind, everyone has said..."

"I've already borrowed the money."

"Ah... that's it, that... that's really great, I hope the operation goes well for Auntie... By the way, if you have any difficulties, you must tell everyone, don't hold on by yourself."

The money in this card might not even be enough to pay my mother's hospital bills. Although she could understand his intentions, ordinary people's power was always limited, and most of the time they had more than enough energy.

"By the way, are you going back to school? Why don't we go together?"

"Okay."

"Seeing how haggard you are, you must have been working hard recently. In fact, you can tell everyone more. Even if you can't help you too much, at least it can help you share some pressure."

Just before the summer vacation, An Xueying had hoped that there might be further development between her and this senior, but now... there is no way to develop any further.

An Xueying always felt that the relationship between the two of them had long since surpassed friendship, but neither of them took the initiative to take that step.Maybe he can't be blamed for being too indecisive, but she should also be blamed for being too passive.In any case, the lives of two people have embarked on different trajectories, and it is destined that they cannot come together.

He Dongliang is a senior at the Conservatory of Music, one year older than An Xueying, majoring in violin. Before graduation, he was recommended to the Municipal Symphony Orchestra, and temporarily stayed as a trainee violinist. Although the salary is so meager that it can be ignored, at least he is working hard. Pursue your dreams.

Every time she watched him approaching her dream step by step, An Xueying couldn't help laughing at her illusory dreams.Now, her dream seemed even more absurd.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and my mother had to stay in the hospital for treatment and observation for a period of time, but An Xueying was finally taken to Xia's house.

This villa is located on the outskirts of the city. It is said that it was originally an old house. In recent years, it was knocked down and rebuilt into a mansion villa, and now there is the Xia family mansion.

An Xueying was standing in the hall, being scanned by her father-in-law and mother-in-law at this moment.The two of them were sitting on the sofa, and they had been looking her up and down for a long time. An Xueying only felt that their eyes became more and more complicated, and her heart became more and more disturbed.This was the first time she saw her in-laws, and she was already full of anxiety.

After a while, the woman finally asked first, "Your name is An Xueying?"

This woman is about the same age as An Xueying's mother, but her temperament and clothes are completely different from her mother's. In addition, she is well maintained, she looks younger, but she also looks a little mean.

An Xueying nodded shyly.

Unexpectedly, the woman rolled her eyes directly, and said with a face full of contempt: "Even the name is so vulgar."

An Xueying sighed secretly, her future will definitely not be easy...

Xia Hong glanced at his wife beside him, probably dissatisfied with her rude attitude, he coughed twice and said: "Xueying, I have read your profile, in fact your conditions are very good, although you can't say Our Xia family is in the same family, but I believe that you will be a good daughter-in-law. No matter what happened to you before, since you have passed the door, you are a member of our Xia family, and you must get along well with the family in the future. "

An Xueying nodded and said, "Well, I will definitely do my best."

Seeing her husband's attitude, Guo Wei also said: "Yes, no matter what, you are my daughter-in-law now, so I will try my best to accept you, but the premise is that you must meet my requirements and everything is in order. If you do well and satisfy me, I will recognize you."

"Xia...Mother, I just came to Xia's family, I am a new wife, and I didn't make any preparations before. There are indeed many things I don't understand or understand, but I will study hard. If there is anything wrong, I hope you If you can correct me, I will correct it immediately, and hope to meet your request as soon as possible."

Every word An Xueying said was carefully weighed before she uttered it, and her attitude was even more cautious, for fear of saying the wrong thing.When meeting your in-laws for the first time, you still have to try your best to leave a good impression on them.

Guo Wei admired her new manicure, sighed and said: "Hey, if the Xi family hadn't been ungrateful and suddenly regretted the marriage, we wouldn't have made such a bad plan, but you are also Chen Chen's father and I. Carefully selected from among the women, you can't let us down, you have to treat Chen Chen well."

Xia Hong also couldn't help sighing: "Although we also feel that this approach is inappropriate, we each have our own difficulties, so we won't say more. We don't care about your agreement to enter the house, and this family doesn't allow it." Some people look down on young mistress, listen up."

An Xueying was self-aware and mentally prepared, so when she came in, she deliberately ignored everyone's gaze.

Now everyone in this family must look down on her, a woman who "entered the door for money", and she can only bear what they think of her.If you want to change their opinion of her, Xia Hong's words alone are useless, and you can only change them slowly through your own behavior.

"About Mo Chen, I still have to say a few more words. First of all, although Mo Chen has become what he is now, as his wife, you must not look down on Mo Chen." Xia Hong's tone suddenly became more serious .

Of course, An Xueying has to express her opinion on this matter immediately: "Xia...Father, don't worry, I definitely don't mean to look down on Mo Chen at all. I didn't when I first found out about his situation, and I won't in the future."

Whether it was Xia Mochen or anyone else, it was impossible for An Xueying to judge a person because of whether he was disabled or not.

"Okay, I hope you will firmly remember what you said." Xia Hong's face softened a little, "In fact, Mo Chen became like this, everyone feels very sorry, and we, as his parents, are even more deeply saddened. , but even if he spends the rest of his life in a wheelchair, his nature cannot be changed. He is still a good boy with ability and talent, and also a good man who is excellent in every aspect. It's just... After the car accident, His character has become a little irritable, and I hope that as his wife, I can be more considerate."

An Xueying had already experienced this point, and she could have guessed that what she had seen was just the tip of the iceberg.

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