Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

"Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen, thank you for visiting my humble home. It is an honor to have you here!"

Father Jiang stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, full of enthusiasm. He looked to be about fifty years old, of medium height, with a plump figure, a pot belly, and a bald head. His smile looked like Maitreya Buddha.

Mrs. Jiang beside him was as plump as he was, but with pretty features and fair skin, and one could see the charm of her youth.

Lang Yue's parents, who were standing next to them, looked younger. Lang's father was tall and thin, handsome and elegant, with a hint of melancholy. Mrs. Lang was well maintained, and looked to be in her early thirties at most. She was bright and beautiful, with a lively look in her eyes, and her figure was as light as a girl.

Mrs. Lang looks nothing like her brother, and Jiang Xinyi doesn't look like her parents either. Instead, she looks more like her aunt.

Shen Qiubai shook hands with them one by one. Although he was young, he had a strong aura. During the conversation at the dinner table, he could say a few words on any topic. Jiang's father and Lang's father exchanged glances and did not dare to underestimate him at all.

The meals prepared by the Jiang family were very thoughtful. Mrs. Jiang cooked the meals herself. Most of them were local dishes and tasted very good.

"Mrs. Shen, thank you for saving Xinyi. Our family respects you!"

Father Jiang raised his glass, Mrs. Jiang pulled her daughter, and the three of them stood up and toasted Xia Qingqing.

Xia Qingqing also stood up and said with a smile: "Xinyi and I are friends. I can't just stand by and watch my friend in trouble. Uncle and aunt, you don't have to be polite!"

"It may be just a trivial matter for you, but Xinyi is our daughter and you saved her life. We in the Jiang family will remember this kindness in our hearts."

Father Jiang didn't say too many polite words. He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and so did Mother Jiang.

Xia Qingqing drank half a glass. She seldom drank outside and was afraid of saying something wrong if she drank too much.

Immediately afterwards, Langyue's family also toasted and expressed their gratitude, saying similar things.

"Langyue is my brother's teacher. We are family members. No need to be polite!" Xia Qingqing said with a smile.

Ever since Xiaoyu went to study with Langyue, she has become visibly happier and her painting skills have improved rapidly. What makes Xia Qingqing even more fortunate is that if Langyue had not used her own experience as an example, she would most likely have sent Xiaoyu to the school.

Of course, Xiaoyu might not be bullied when she goes to school, but you can't gamble on this kind of thing. If Xiaoyu is bullied, she will not be able to forgive herself.

"Xiao Yu is very smart and talented. Although I am his teacher, I have also learned a lot from him." Lang Yue said with a smile.

He was also very fortunate to have Xiaoyu as his student.

Besides, he will never have children in his life, so it’s nice to have a cute child like Xiaoyu to accompany him.

The atmosphere at dinner was very relaxed. Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Lang were both good at speaking and were very versatile and able to get along with everyone. It was obvious that they were wealthy ladies who often attended large occasions and were very good at handling things.

After dinner, the men went to one side to talk while the women talked to the other side.

"Qingqing, is it okay for me to call you that?" Mrs. Jiang asked with a smile.

"Okay, you always call me Mrs. Shen, and I feel uncomfortable."

Xia Qingqing smiled.

"Qingqing, I liked you the first time I saw you. I won't say thank you anymore. If you don't mind, just treat me as your elder in the future. If you encounter any problems, just tell me. Even if I can't help, it's good to give some advice."

Mrs. Jiang held her hand, her eyes were kind and her smile was amiable.

"Aunt, I grew up in the wild and never had any guidance from my elders. It's my honor to have your guidance. I will definitely avoid many detours."

Xia Qingqing did not refuse. The Jiang family did this at least half sincerely, and the other half was of course out of self-interest.

If she had not married Shen Qiubai, the Jiang family would not be so polite, and certainly would not push her away. After all, she is a miracle doctor, and what the rich need most is a miracle doctor.

Moreover, she is now the daughter-in-law of the Shen family. If the Jiang family wants to return to the inland to invest, they must make friends with the inland forces. The Shen family is an excellent choice.

She is a miracle doctor, and with the support of the Shen family, both the Jiang and Lang families would not push her away if they had any common sense.

Xia Qingqing doesn't think they are snobbish. This is human nature.

Everyone in the world is benefiting.

Only a cooperative relationship based on shared interests is the most solid.

"Qingqing, there's me too!"

Mrs. Lang smiled. Although she was over fifty years old, she still looked like a girl and was obviously living a very happy life.

Whether a woman is happy in her marriage or not, there is no need to ask; it is clearly written on her face.

The grievances and bitterness suffered in marriage will never disappear with tears, but will only be engraved on the face and eyes bit by bit. The more aggrieved and vicissitudes of life you suffer, the happier and more beautiful you will be.

Mrs. Lang glanced at the man, moved closer, and asked in a low voice: "Qingqing, there is something, I think you know it, right?"

"what's up?"

Xia Qingqing guessed half of it, but the indescribable and awkward look on Mrs. Lang's face said a lot.

"That's it, my Lang Yue's feelings, you know Jiang Han, right?"

Mrs. Lang made up her mind. She really had no other choice but to think that Xia Qingqing was a miracle doctor and might be able to cure her son!

"Wanhua!"

Mrs. Jiang grumbled softly.

"Sister-in-law, I'm really at my wit's end."

Mrs. Long sighed and looked worried.

Mrs. Jiang also sighed, frowned slightly, and felt unhappy.

Every family has its own problems, alas!

"I know what you want to ask. Do you want Mr. Lang to have a normal relationship? And stop being with Jiang Han?"

Xia Qingqing said it bluntly.

Jiang Xinyi, who was quietly peeling pine nuts, frowned and whispered, "Aunt, my cousin is very happy now. He and Jiang Han haven't done anything against the law. Why do you always want to break them up?"

"You little girl don't understand. This is not normal."

Mrs. Lang's brows were furrowed so sharply that they could pinch a fly to death. Although she and her husband did not explicitly oppose their son's relationship, it was because his health was too poor and they were afraid that he would react too strongly and something might happen.

Now that their son is well again, their thoughts have been rekindled.

Now they have no other hopes, they just hope that Langyue can have a girlfriend, get married, have children, and live a normal life. They don't require anything about the girl's family background, as long as she is a woman.

"Aunt, I want to ask you a question."

Xia Qingqing spoke, her tone very calm.

"You ask."

"Do you want Langyue to live a happy and healthy life, or be depressed and unhappy for the rest of her life?"

"To live a happy and healthy life, of course."

Mrs. Long answered without hesitation.

Xia Qingqing smiled slightly and said, "I believe that what you said is true, but what you did is against your will. I tell you clearly that Langyue is not sick. He is physically and mentally healthy. He is with Jiang Han.

Many people think they are heretical and unconventional, but they have not done anything harmful to others, nor have they hurt anyone. As their relatives and friends, we should understand and support them, rather than tear them apart or criticize them. "