Starting from you are my glory

"I don't agree!" Dad Qiao followed the hamster who found his home stolen after going out. He looked aggrieved and pointed at Yu Tu, who was being interviewed by reporter Zhou, "No!"

"Why can't it work?" Qiao's mother is now at the time when the mother-in-law is looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her, the more she likes him. "It's just a love affair, you are like this."

"What do I look like?!"

"You'll know when you look in the mirror!" Qiao's mother pointed to the spilled wine on the coffee table, "Go and clean up!"

"Is this the point?!" Dad Qiao's face was full of disbelief, "Jingjing!"

"Our daughter!"

"I'm in love!"

"Jingjing is just in love." Qiao's mother handed a rag to Qiao's father's trembling hand due to excitement, "Her love partner is also her classmate, what's the problem?"

"How old are you now? You already know how to fall in love! Then you won't get married in a few years!"

"You're not talking nonsense!" Qiao's mother also got angry, "Whether Jingjing is in a relationship now or not, isn't it normal for her to get married in a few years?!"

"Why, Old Qiao, you still want to raise your daughter for the rest of your life. You can't get married if you raise an old daughter!"

"Mom~" Qiao Jingjing blushed at the frank conversation between her parents, "I'm just in love now."

"No!" Looking at his daughter's red cheeks, Qiao's father felt distressed. He didn't know that this bad boy Yu Tu had already occupied an important position in his daughter's heart.

"Tell me what's wrong?" Qiao's mother is now the main force in the output. Qiao Jingjing's two-day draft is completely useless. No, she doesn't even have a chance to play.

"He, he doesn't know how to be polite!" Dad Qiao almost pulled his hair down, and said with a flash of inspiration: "We are already in love, and we don't know how to take the initiative to visit!"

"Little boys these days have no manners at all!"

"From childhood to adulthood." Qiao's father said solemnly to Qiao Jingjing, who was still in a state of confusion: "This man named Yu Tu is not a good person and cannot be trusted for life!"

"Come on!" Qiao's mother slapped Qiao's father on the back, "If you want to fall in love, you also need to come to visit?"

"What year is your almanac from?"

"What an almanac!" Dad Qiao also knew that what he said was untenable, but he couldn't admit defeat. "When I wanted to have sex with you, didn't I come to your door with cigarettes and alcohol the next day to meet your parents?!"

"Oh, that's okay. If you want to do this, we'll do it earlier."

Mother Qiao was not afraid at all and raised her head to Qiao Jingjing, "Tomorrow morning I will go to the director of the sub-district office. Jingjing, you also ask Yu Tu to open a letter of introduction to your school. The content should be written that both men and women are equal and voluntary. In case,,"

"Wait, wait, wait." Dad Qiao is not a human being inside now. He is so tired. Why doesn't his wife stand on his side?

"What you're doing is the way to get married in the 60s."

"Why, don't we talk about that now. Falling in love without the purpose of getting married is just being a hooligan."

"How can we fall in love in the 60s? If the conditions are right, why don't we just issue a certificate and get a marriage certificate? What, your mother didn't tell you?"

"This is a new era!" Dad Qiao picked up the rag and began to clean up his mess.

"Hey, does someone still know that this is a new era?" Qiao's mother suppressed a smile and glanced at her daughter who was also snickering, "Oh, I thought he was an old feudal and old stubborn."

"My daughter has graduated from high school and is about to go to college. She can't even fall in love? Why, she will just go on a blind date and get married in the future!"

"At their age, do they know what liking means? I'm afraid they will be impulsive!" After pouring himself another glass of wine, Dad Qiao prepared to get himself drunk tonight.

"My daughter doesn't understand?"

"How do I remember that year? I don't know which one named Qiao was there at the back wall of my house at night, imitating that wild cat and barking..."

This kind of thing is a little secret between husband and wife. How can it be said in front of the child? Father Qiao quickly reached out to stop it, and Mother Qiao stopped talking.

"That's it!" Dad Qiao took a sip of wine and said to Qiao Jingjing: "Jingjing, you can put this on the road tomorrow."

Seeing her father say Chu Chu's name with a troubled expression, Qiao Jingjing found it funny, but it was obviously inappropriate, so she could only endure it.

"You take him home tomorrow, I want to see him!"

"No, you can't take it home." Qiao's father was afraid that the neighbors would see it, which would be even worse. "When he goes to the restaurant, just tell him that daddy will treat him to dinner tomorrow night!"

"What are you trying to do to give your daughter's boyfriend a hard time?"

Mother Qiao didn't hesitate. She knew what her husband was planning before he finished speaking.

"I'm telling you, I don't agree."

Okay, switching offense and defense, "Why don't you agree?"

"Let our daughter go." Qiao's mother touched the exposed scalp on the top of Qiao's father's head with her hand, "The child is in a normal relationship, what's the point of you getting involved in it?"

"Children's feelings should be left to their own devices to handle and get along with. In the end, your daughter's boyfriend will hold your daughter's hand."

"When you open our house and formally stand in front of us and say that you want to marry our daughter, it will be your turn as an elder to test and judge."

"However, the final decision lies with Jingjing."

"Look at me! I chose you. Have I said anything in this life?"

"Hey." Qiao's father couldn't even think about anything else. Hearing Qiao's mother's last words, his whole body felt bad, "What do you mean by that?!"

"Have pity on my Jingjing, I can't let her beautiful hair follow her heartless father!"

As he spoke, he crossed over to Qiao's father and took Qiao Jingjing, whose eyes were red just after hearing what Qiao's mother said, into his arms.

"Just go and try to be together if you like it. It's okay. Your dad has me here!"

"If you can really follow Yu Tu to the end, it might not be a complete thing. If you can't make it to the end, at least you tried. You will have regrets, but you won't regret it."

"Well, thank you mom."

Qiao Jingjing stretched out her little hand and pulled Qiao's father, who was turning around and pretending to be sulky, "Thank you too, Dad!"

"I'll give my daughter a few hundred yuan tomorrow." Qiao's father stiffened his neck and said, "Whatever you want to eat outside, you can spend your own money on whatever you want to buy."

“It’s not like our family doesn’t have money!”

"Okay." Qiao's mother understood that her husband felt sorry for her daughter, "Then it will be deducted from your monthly alcohol and cigarette money."

"Don't!" Qiao's father couldn't hold himself any longer, "How can you still get me?"

"What I said will do!"

After a night of humiliation, Dad Qiao ended up losing both his life and money, so he could only drink to drown his sorrows.

"Jingjing, tell mom, how did Yu Tu confess to you?"

"The TV will be on soon." The small family discussion at Qiao's house happened to have passed the part where Reporter Zhou interviewed Xia Qing on the phone. Now the content of the formal interview has ended, and it has reached the point where Reporter Zhou mentioned the previous interview. picture.

"So, classmate Qiao Jingjing." On the TV screen, at the gate of the school where people were passing by, Yu Tu with a sincere face looked at Qiao Jingjing, whose eyes were already filled with tears, and asked firmly.

"Are you willing to go one step further and become boyfriend and girlfriend with me on the basis of retaining our relationship as high school classmates for three years?"

Seeing herself on the TV with tears of joy and running towards Yu Tu's arms, Qiao Jingjing's eyes became slightly red again in front of the TV.

I am willing, Yu Tu, no matter how many times you ask me, I am willing.

Just as I was thinking about it, my QQ phone rang. I clicked on it and saw that it was Yu Tu.

‘I like you, Qiao Jingjing. ’

‘Me too, Yu Tu. ’