Starting from you are my glory

"Don't drink too much!" Before Father Yu went out, Mother Yu warned again: "Remember your mission tonight!"

"Oh, I've been talking all afternoon, and now my head is going to explode!" Dad Yu, who had one foot outside the door, had the aura of "I will disobey the military orders from abroad."

"No, you go?!"

"If I could go, would I still need you?!" Yu's mother glared at her husband fiercely, passed over Yu's father, and whispered to Yu Tu, who was already outside the door.

"Son, have a peaceful meal with Jingjing later, and be careful to control the amount of alcohol your dad drinks!"

"Don't worry." Yu Tu nodded.

It was originally planned that only the fathers of both parties would attend the dinner tonight. After consultation between the children of both parties in the afternoon, it was felt that it would be better if the parties concerned were also present.

At least, someone should introduce them to Dad Yu and Dad Qiao first.

These two people don’t know each other yet!

"Dad! You really don't need to dress so formally!"

Since the last time he wore a suit to send Qiao Jingjing to take the college entrance examination, Qiao's father had bought another summer formal suit and was carefully adjusting the position of his tie in front of the mirror.

"I just asked too much. His dad is wearing everyday clothes!" Qiao Jingjing said as she went to help her dad untie his tie.

If the position is not adjusted properly, your throat will get stuck and you will continue to be deprived of oxygen.

"That, that's not okay!" Dad Qiao took a few breaths, "I can't embarrass my daughter!"

"You must first overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum!"

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, and Qiao's mother also came to an end. Mother and daughter connected with each other and forcibly changed Qiao's father's dressing structure.

"It's a pity, I can only wear it on the day of the teacher appreciation banquet."

Father Qiao looked at the suit being taken off with regret, put on his daily clothes, and said to the mirror in disgust.

"This, this is too casual!"

“Not formal at all!”

"Just have a meal!" Qiao's mother couldn't hold back and gave Qiao's father a slap from behind, "Don't do anything that's not there!"

"Eat early and come back early! Let's finalize the matter and stop drinking!"

"You." Qiao's father gave Qiao's mother an unhappy look, "This hasn't even started yet, why are you just ruining the fun!"

"Hey."

"What?!" Looking at Dad Qiao's hand stretched out in front of her eyes, Mom Qiao's eyes widened, "Why do you want money?!"

"That's what I said." Dad Qiao continued to stretch out his hand and said, "I need money to pay for it!"

"Does your family treat guests to pay the bill?"

"Where's your money for cigarettes and alcohol?"

"That's mine!" Dad Qiao quickly covered his pocket, "Besides, what's enough for me with this little money?"

"Then you call me after you finish eating and I'll pay the bill!" Qiao's mother always felt that her husband had private money. She was suffering from the fact that she didn't find any substantial evidence, but she was already on guard. She couldn't let him handle the money anyway.

"That's outrageous!" Qiao's father was a little anxious, "I can't finish my drink, send him out with his father, and then go back to the hotel to wait for you to pay the bill!"

"In this way, you give the money to Jingjing!" Otherwise, wisdom arises out of haste. Dad Qiao then thought of an excessive method, "Let Jingjing pay the bill!"

"That's okay." Looking at her daughter who was blinking her big eyes, Qiao's mother nodded and took a few cards from the wallet on the table. She was about to give them to Qiao Jingjing, but after thinking about it, she added a few more cards.

"It should be treated like a treat. The dishes don't have to be many, but the price can't be too low."

"Especially your wine that costs tens of dollars!" Qiao's mother specially asked: "Don't do it tonight, order something worth hundreds of dollars!"

"Okay, okay!" Dad Qiao smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face softened. He quickly took the money from his wife and gave it to his daughter, "I'll go to the morning meeting early!"

After walking out of the corridor and walking a little further, Qiao's father whispered to his daughter beside him: "Look how much money your mother gave you?"

"Seven hundred." Qiao Jingjing has already counted them and now puts them in her pocket.

"But I can't give it to you. Mom said she wanted me to pay the bill!"

"Then I must listen to your mother!" Dad Qiao nodded without hesitation, "Um, is Yu Tu here?"

"He and his father took a taxi. They should be there in a few minutes." Qiao Jingjing looked at the chat history on her phone. There was a message on the way saying that she got on the bus, which was more than ten minutes ago.

"Then we have to hurry."

"We're having a treat at home, so we can't be late! It's unreasonable."

Jogging all the way to the restaurant, Dad Qiao greeted the owner of the restaurant with a smile on his face.

"A treat tonight."

"Give me a better box!"

The boss came out from the cashier, skillfully picked a cigarette and handed it to Dad Qiao, then helped him light the cigarette, "Old Qiao, how many people are there?"

"There aren't many people, just four." Dad Qiao calmly waved away the smoke in front of him, "But you have to serve me some good food tonight!"

"That's for sure!"

The boss took a long puff of cigarette and said, "Xiao Li, guest from box three!"

"Should we order now or later?"

"Let's wait until someone comes." Dad Qiao took his daughter and followed the waiter to the private room. After the air conditioner was turned on and the tea was refilled, Dad Qiao felt the coolness of the air conditioner, and his original hot mood was greatly relieved.

"When it's almost here, tell dad and he will go out to pick you up."

"Ok!"

......

"Dad, we're here." The taxi stopped steadily at the door of the hotel. Yu Tu, who was in the front seat, paid and took his father to the hotel.

"Jingjing and her father have arrived."

"Wait a minute." Father Yu grabbed his son, "I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Cigarettes?" Yu Tu looked at his father's pocket in confusion, where a bulging square shape appeared, "Didn't you bring it with you?"

"I smoked that myself!" Dad Yu had an expression on his face that you still don't understand. "It's up to your future father-in-law, and the cigarettes need to be of a higher quality!"

When he walked into the nearby store, Dad Yu didn't look too much and said to the waiter at the counter: "Two packs of hits!"

Handing over money in one hand and holding cigarettes in the other, Yu's father opened a pack first and hit it hard, "When you go home tonight to pay the bill, remember the money for these two packs of cigarettes!"

"Be a witness to me in front of your mother!"

"understand!"

The 500 yuan I spent when I went out, now cost nearly [-] yuan for two packs of cigarettes, and I didn't even have a receipt, so I had to ask Yu Tu to prove it.

"Ah, Dad, Yu Tu and the others are here!"

Qiao Jingjing's eyes were as if they were attached to her mobile phone. As soon as the screen came on, she quickly opened it to check the message content.

"Slow down." Dad Qiao took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and followed his daughter to the door of the hotel.

"Hello, uncle." As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Yu Tu standing with a middle-aged man who had put on weight.

Yu Tu first greeted Qiao's father, "This is my father."

"Dad, this is Jingjing's father."

"Hello, uncle, I am Qiao Jingjing."

Before her father could speak, Qiao Jingjing mustered up the courage to stand up.

"Okay!" Father Yu nodded with satisfaction. His son's vision is indeed good!

"Jingjing is so good!" Dad Yu stepped forward, held Dad Qiao's unstretched hand, and couldn't help praising her.

"I thought it was good on TV before. Not only did I have good grades, but I also look good! Now when I see it in person, it's even better than on TV!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome." As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Dad Qiao originally wanted to hold it up, but instead of praising his daughter, he, as a father, Yu Yourongyan, took advantage of the situation to make the atmosphere harmonious.

"Then let's not stick it out at the door of the hotel." Dad Qiao took the cigarette that Dad handed over first and quickly glanced at the butt of the cigarette from the corner of his eye.

China! This doesn't work. Thinking about the Furong King in his pocket, Dad Qiao felt that he was a little too big.

He quickly called Yu Tu and his father into the restaurant, and said to the boss quickly and quietly as they passed the cashier.

"Hard hit, two packs, come to my box door immediately and ask me to come out and get it!"

"understand!"