When Su Peiyun spoke, she didn't look at Ye Qingluo, but looked at a family portrait on the cabinet by the wall.

Her daughter has encountered so many problems in her marriage, but she seldom comes back to tell her. She always reports good news but not bad news. This is very similar to her taciturn husband, whose actions always speak louder than words.

In the past, all household affairs, big and small, were handled by her husband Ye Qidong. When he was too busy to handle it all, her husband would ask his father or even daughter to help with the work. He would never let her worry about anything unless it was absolutely necessary.

This may be a tradition in the blood of those with the surname Ye. They will never let their partners worry about things they can handle themselves, and their male chauvinism is very serious.

However, what she never expected was that this kind of patriarchal complex of taking care of everything was not lost on her daughter.

Even if the gender is changed, the spirit continues.

That's why her silly daughter could say something manlier than a man like "I should have the capital to help him pay off his debts."

"Mom." Ye Qingluo seemed to understand something and suddenly laughed, "You don't think that what I said about falling in love with someone is a kind of emotional compensation? If you think so, you are worrying too much. I have never thought of relying on a new relationship to forget the previous relationship. I really like the other person, and this time I am lucky that he likes me too, so you should be happy for me, and there is no need to worry at all."

Ye Qingluo said it easily, but Su Peiyun's face showed no joy at all, and she was even more serious than ever before: "Qingluo, Mom has never forced you to do anything before, but I want to tell you clearly that I don't agree with what you said today! I don't care how far you and the man you like have developed, break up with me immediately."

"Why?" Ye Qingluo's eyes suddenly widened in confusion and shock. "You haven't even met him, how can you make such a decisive conclusion?"

"Because I'm an experienced person, I've eaten more salt than you have eaten rice." Su Peiyun did not allow discussion, "I'll give you three days to deal with this matter. After three days, you will give up the house you rented outside and move back home. Without my permission, you are not allowed to stay out overnight."

"Mom, you have to have a good reason to object." Ye Qingluo tried hard to argue, "If you are worried, I will bring him back to you in the next few days. I promise that you will be satisfied after meeting him. Except for his lack of money, he is excellent in all other aspects."

Su Peiyun nodded: "Okay, since you are so on his side, then answer a few questions for me on his behalf."

"What's the problem?" Ye Qingluo asked.

Su Peiyun said expressionlessly: "Since the man you like is excellent in every aspect, how did he end up owing so many debts? Is it because of his family or because of himself?"

Ye Qingluo originally wanted to say a few good words for Fu Yehan, but her mother's first question stumped her.

She didn't know the reason either.

Fu Yehan didn't say anything.

She didn't ask either.

She didn't know whether she trusted Fu Yehan too much or her assessment of her future financial situation was too ideal. Ye Qingluo knew very well that this matter was a big deal, but she felt that it was not big enough to become an obstacle to their being together.

So she never took the initiative to find out about this matter.

"What are you hesitating about?" Su Peiyun asked, "You don't know, or you can't tell me?"

"I don't know." Ye Qingluo lowered his head and muttered truthfully.

"Then the second question." Su Peiyun asked again, "You said he likes you too. How did you know? Did you guess it yourself, or did he tell you in person?"

Ye Qingluo did not hesitate to answer this question, and answered directly: "He said it himself."

Su Peiyun frowned: "So you believe what he said?"

Ye Qingluo was anxious: "Mom, what's wrong with you? You weren't like this before. I'm not a child. How can I not have the most basic judgment?"

"Judgment?" Su Peiyun gave a helpless smile, and then continued, "Okay, then Mommy wants to hear your judgment - how do you judge that a man who is in so much debt is sincere in his love for you?"

Ye Qingluo was once again stumped by his mother's question.

It is absolutely true that old ginger is still spicy.

She had a ton of words in her heart, but she couldn't say a single word.

It’s not that she had any doubts about her mother’s question, she just didn’t know how to answer.

After Su Peiyun stabbed her once, he saw that she was still unconvinced with her brows drooping, so he stabbed her again with a stern face: "In other words, judge for yourself, under what circumstances would a man who truly loves you choose to tell you in person that he loves you, knowing that he is burdened by a lot of debt?"

Ye Qingluo: “…”

This was the first time in Ye Qingluo's life that she had an unpleasant argument with her mother because of a disagreement. She completely understood what her mother meant and thought her analysis made sense.

But even so, it did not hinder her at all, she still believed that Fu Yehan was sincere.

Su Peiyun only cooked two dishes at noon, but the mother and daughter seemed to be in no mood to eat, and the total amount they ate was less than what one person usually ate.

After lunch, Ye Qingluo took some clothes that he had left at his mother's house back to his room and sorted them out out of boredom.

When Chu Tianqing came to the door carrying things, Ye Qingluo had just tidied up the room.

"Qingluo, I think godmother doesn't seem to be in a good mood. What happened? Did you have a fight with godmother?"

Chu Tianqing came over without contacting Ye Qingluo, but directly contacted Su Peiyun.

After arriving home, the two chatted for a while before Chu Tianqing ran upstairs to find Ye Qingluo.

"It wasn't really a quarrel. I was just asked for something unilaterally."

Ye Qingluo took a pen and paper, sat on the cushion by the bay window, and casually sketched the scenery outside the window.

Chu Tianqing took off her bag and hung it on the hanger beside her. She walked up to Ye Qingluo and asked curiously, "What did your godmother ask of you? Is it too much?"

Ye Qingluo sighed and said directly without beating around the bush: "My mother asked me to break up with him."

"Ah?" Chu Tianqing immediately realized what Ye Qingluo meant and asked in confusion, "I remember that godmother rarely interfered with your decisions before. Why this time?"

"Because my mother doesn't believe him." Ye Qingluo put down the paper and pen in his hand, pulled Chu Tianqing to sit next to him, and confided, "My mother thinks he doesn't really like me. She's afraid that I'll get hurt emotionally again, so she doesn't agree with me dating him."

"Didn't you explain it to your godmother?" Chu Tianqing asked casually.

"I can't explain it." Ye Qingluo said helplessly, "Our situation is a bit special. We can only rely on our feelings to believe it. If I explain the process, it will only make things worse."

"That's true." Chu Tianqing thought for a moment and said, "Don't mention godmother, I'm worried about you. But looking at your wedding photos, I think your husband's smile is quite sincere. Without saying too much, at least he looks much more reliable than Chu Lingxuan."

After briefly recalling the photos he had seen before, Chu Tianqing asked again, "Didn't you show the photos to your godmother? She's an experienced person, and she'll probably know what's going on after just one look at your face."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingluo had another heart attack.

"If my mom knew that we were developing so fast and had already obtained our marriage certificate, she would be even more worried."

What you said seems to make sense.

Chu Tianqing also felt sad like her.

Ye Qingluo thought for a moment and said, "Qingqing, you have to keep the fact that I have obtained the marriage certificate a secret for the time being. Don't tell my mother. I have to find a way to make her believe that I have not been deceived, and then tell her little by little about our current relationship."

"Yeah." Chu Tianqing nodded, "I won't tell my godmother."

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