Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

He Yudong gave Ran Qiuye a box of stewed crispy and tender Dongpo pork. Within a few days, Ran Qiuye blushed and gave him a hand-made wool scarf.

"This is my first time knitting a scarf. If there's anything wrong with it, don't take it personally." She put her hands behind her back, lowered her head, hesitated for a long time, and then said softly, "When I get better at it, I'll give it to you." Take it apart and weave something better.”

The wool scarf is dark gray, woven with fine cashmere thread, soft and soft. It took a few days to weave such a long scarf with such thin threads, which shows that Ran Qiuye put a lot of effort into it.

And these days, woolen yarn is very expensive, not to mention this worsted cashmere yarn.

This scarf, in terms of thread alone, is worth more than that lunch box of meat. Of course, when it comes to the mind, it's the same.

This time, it can be said that "throw in the peach and return the favor in jade."

"That's right." Ran Qiuye raised his head with a red face, "My parents know about our affairs and asked you... to find a time to visit us."

"So soon, your parents asked me to come to your door?" He Yudong teased.

"We have only known each other for two months... I also think it is a bit fast. But my mother said that a good man should hurry up and don't become someone else's family and regret it. My father heard your conditions and was also satisfied." Ran Qiuye Blushing, she whispered, "Are you... willing?"

"Of course I do. I also want to see what kind of family can raise a fairy daughter like you." He Yudong took Ran Qiuye's hand sincerely, "Of course, if they think well of me, they are willing to give birth to their daughter in advance. Marry me, that would be even better.”

"You... hate it!"

She said she was disgusting, but Ran Qiuye's face was like a peach blossom, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't even dare to look at He Yudong, so she knew that she was happy.

"What do your parents like? Tell me in advance so that I can bring something to please them."

"Then, you can get whatever they like? What if they like the stars and the moon in the sky?"

"Then I'll give you a telescope."

Ran Qiuye chuckled: "Slippery."

Saying that, she snuggled into his arms gently.

She had a faint fragrance on her body and leaned against him softly.

"I also think it is a good thing to marry you early. It depends on how well you perform and whether you can convince my parents." Ran Qiuye whispered in He Yudong's ear.

"Okay, then I'll behave well and try to make you my wife as soon as possible." He Yudong picked up Ran Qiuye and spun him around twice, making Ran Qiuye laugh again and again.

With a beautiful woman in sight, He Yudong was also very motivated. He spent his points to redeem many good things from the system grid that he had no place to buy even if he had money.

What meat, sugar, tobacco, wine. Fruit, because Ran Qiuye’s father likes to paint traditional Chinese paintings, He Yudong also bought a set of exquisite wolf brushes.

The first time he came to the door, he should be cautious. After all, he wanted to marry the girl who was held in the palm of his hand and held in his heart and raised to such a big age.

Ran's father's full name is Ran Zhiwen, and Ran's mother's full name is Chu Qingtai. Both of them have studied in Big Brother and are talented and extraordinary. Such people cannot be impressed with small favors.

Therefore, if he wants to successfully marry Ran Qiuye, He Yudong must let them clearly see that she can live a good life with him and that he is worthy of her lifelong trust.

When the appointed day came, it happened to be a sunny day. Winter in Beijing is dry and cold. Ran Qiuye and He Yudong were riding bicycles. Hanging on the handlebars and placed on the back seat were all the gifts that He Yudong brought to the door.

"This...this is too much." Ran Qiuye was a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

"Not much, because they are your parents. I bring these to your door. It's not much at all." He Yudong smiled. "After all, I just gave something away, but I have to take away the most precious treasure from their home."

The Ran family is a small courtyard. There are three main rooms, one wing room on the left and one on the left, and an inverted seating room. There are many flowers and plants planted in the middle patio, and there is also a purple wisteria with tables and chairs underneath. If it is spring, there should be a beautiful scene of flowers and trees.

"Spring is beautiful, but there are many mosquitoes in summer, which are difficult to deal with. I was often bitten by mosquitoes when I was a child." Ran Qiuye quietly told He Yudong, "But there is indeed a beautiful scene. I will bring you to enjoy it when spring begins."

Ran's father and mother heard the noise and came out to greet them. They were shocked to see so many things.

"Why did you bring so many things?" Ran's mother was surprised, "This... we are embarrassed to accept it."

"After all, this is my first time visiting, so I should be more serious." He Yudong smiled humbly, "After all, I have something to ask of you."

Ran's father's expression changed several times, he snorted softly, and went back to the house with his hands behind his back.

"My dad has this temper, don't mind." Ran Qiuye hurriedly held his hand and whispered.

"In your father's eyes, I am a bad guy who comes to snatch the baby." He Yudong chuckled in Ran Qiuye's ear, "The key is that the baby has legs, so he has to run with me."

"I hate it." Ran Qiuye gave him a gentle hammer and pulled him into the house with a blushing face.

There was a large round table in the main room, with an old copper hot pot burning charcoal in the center. The pot was boiling with milky white soup, and there were two plates of mutton and five or six plates of vegetables on the table.

"I was supposed to serve you eight dishes and one soup, but in this winter, the dishes are already cold after they are cooked. Why not eat from the pot. The soup base is made from beef bones, so it is delicious." Ran's mother smiled Pointing to the table, "You also brought a lot of good things over. Qiuye and I will go and clean them up, and let's cook them and eat them together."

"I should also help." He Yudong quickly followed.

They also put out two plates of mutton, one plate of tofu dip, and one plate of pork belly slices. The table was full. They each arranged their dipping dishes, and then they sat down to eat.

Ran's father had a straight face and Ran's mother smiled slightly, but she almost wanted to ask about the eight generations of He Yudong's ancestors. He Yudong showed no guilt and naturally answered clearly and honestly, which made the two of them have a good impression of him.

He Yudong picked up a chopstick of mutton and was about to put it into Ran Qiuye's bowl when he saw an extra chopstick of mutton in his bowl, which was picked by Ran Qiuye. Between the two of you, you pinch me, and I pinch you, which is quite a warm feeling.

Ran's mother smiled and rolled her eyes, Ran's father snorted softly, and his expression calmed down, but thinking that his little cotton-padded jacket was about to be worn on someone else, his face turned dark again.

This meal can be said to be a feast for the guests and the host.

Before leaving, Ran Qiuye was still reluctant to leave, and the eyes of both of them could be drawn.

"I'll pick you up from get off work tomorrow. I'll bring you whatever you want to eat." He Yudong said softly.

"You don't need to bring anything. I'll be happy when I see you." Ran Qiuye helped him put on his scarf, "Be careful on the way back."

"You should come back quickly, it's cold."

Ran's house.

Through the window, seeing his daughter and the man reluctant to leave, Ran's father snorted again.

"Lao Ran, why are you not satisfied with this young man?" Ran's mother asked teasingly.

"It's not that I'm not dissatisfied. The young man is a talented man, he talks well, and he also loves our girl... But, why am I so unhappy!" Ran's father rubbed his heart and frowned, "My precious daughter... is going to someone else's house. Got it!"

Ran Mu chuckled, held his hand, and gently leaned on his shoulder.

"When your children grow up, they will eventually start a family. However, I will always be with you."