Rebirth in school

Seeing that his daughter was yawning, Liu Qing sped up the process so that Fu Qingqing could go to bed early.

"Okay, Qingqing, then this matter is settled."

"When the time comes, you must remember to ask, don't forget,"

"Let's get together as a family. Your mother-in-law is often abroad and rarely comes back."

"I guess you'll have to fly away again after you get engaged. You're already engaged, so you have to meet each other anyway."

"Once it's confirmed, we'll treat her to a meal right away, and you can also buy her a gift or something."

"Look, this time, Siyuan prepared hardware for you. It's enough to show that this kid is very attentive."

"Out of courtesy and filial piety, you should also give your future mother-in-law a gift to show your respect for her."

"Let's take a step back and consider Siyuan's feelings for you. You should be nicer to his family."

"Even if he doesn't like his father, you have to prepare a gift for him when the time comes."

"After all, no matter what, he is still Siyuan's biological father in name only, so we have to be presentable in public."

Fu Qingqing really hadn't thought about this question. She knew about buying things for her future mother-in-law.

However, she felt a little embarrassed to buy it for her future father-in-law.

After all, she had never seen him and knew Siyuan didn't like him, so she followed Siyuan's wishes and didn't get to know her future father-in-law.

But after thinking about it, she also knew that what her mother said was right.

No matter what, the situation had to be manageable, Fu Qingqing nodded.

"Okay, Mom, I got it,"

"I'll find a chance to ask Siyuan what gift to buy for his father,"

"When the time comes, let Siyuan hand it over to him. This way, we can also bring Siyuan and his father closer together."

"They are much easier to talk to than an outsider like me."

When Liu Qing heard this, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Although they are already relatives, that is Siyuan's own business, and as adults, they'd better not interfere.

Speaking of hardware, the grandmother on the side was very happy.

"Qingqing, Siyuan is such a great kid!"

"In Kyoto, people basically focus on the three golds,"

"There are very few people who give 5 gold. I have never seen them."

"That's not the point. The point is that he was generous."

"Oh my god, that necklace weighs 1 kilogram, the two bracelets weigh 200 grams, and the pair of earrings weigh 200 grams,"

"That ring weighs 100 grams, and this weighs 1500 grams."

"According to the current market price, it would cost at least 20 yuan,"

"Although we don't value money, his sincerity towards you is very strong."

When the grandfather at the side heard this, he couldn't help but say.

"Old woman, what are you talking about?"

"It only cost 20 yuan. Hey, he married Qingqing from our family. He was very lucky."

"Look at how much money our Qingqing makes. 20 is nothing for Qingqing."

"When he marries Qingqing, the salary won't be 200 million, 2,000 million, or million. Will it go up like this?"

Liu Qing was knitting a sweater, carrying her red ball of wool and a yarn holder with her.

She planned to work overtime to quickly make clothes for the two children.

When she heard what her parents said, she frowned slightly and said with some disapproval.

"Dad, Mom, that's not what you said,"

"We can't understand things this way!"

"It doesn't matter how much money you spend, what matters is the thought, right?"

"Look, the things Siyuan picked for Qingqing are really..."

"Each one seems to be tailor-made for Qingqing. They are especially suitable."

"Besides, you all heard that he spent the whole afternoon picking out just this little bit of stuff."

"The thought is the most important thing. Besides, Siyuan is always polite to us every time he comes."

"He is always eager to do any job, is well-educated and polite, has good character and a good temper, and is a good match for Qingqing in our family."

Fu Wei, who was standing by, heard this and nodded heavily.

"Yes, I think so too. It's not a matter of money."

"Besides, Siyuan is not interested in Qingqing's money."

"His family is not short of money, they have almost everything they need."

"The power is there. If they want money, there are many people who will give them money."

"Things cannot be represented by money..."

When grandma heard this, she smiled.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaowei, where are you thinking about?"

"Your father and I seem to be the kind of people who only care about other people's money."

"We are talking about how much Siyuan, the child, cares about Qingqing,"

"What's the point of having money? The most important thing is to spend it on your partner."

"For example, Siyuan spent 20 yuan on hardware for an engagement."

"What he spent was not money, but his thoughts and his attention, which is enough to prove that he holds Qingqing in his heart."

"From their attitudes when eating and doing things, we can also tell that the two children have a good relationship."

"We don't have any other intentions, we just think Siyuan and Qingqing are a good match."

As a daughter, Liu Qing certainly knew what her parents meant.

The two old men are not the kind of people who care about money at all, they said happily.

"Okay, Dad, Mom, Lao Fu and I understand what you mean."

"I know you want to talk about Siyuan's feelings for Qingqing."

"We both understand and agree that Qingqing and Siyuan should be together."

Seeing family members taking turns praising Qin Siyuan, Fu Qingqing yawned again.

Looking at the sweater my mother Liu Qing was knitting and another pair of clothes hangers beside her, I became curious.

"Mom, I remember you only knitted one sweater, right? Why are you making another one?"

When Liu Qing heard this, before he could say anything, Fu Wei on the side said with some jealousy.

"Hey, don't mention it, Qingqing, your mother, that's the sweater I knitted for Siyuan,"

"Whatever you say, you have to type it out quickly, one for you and one for Siyuan,"

"When the time comes, I'll give it to you when you get engaged, and I'll tell you about her."

"Can't we just go out and buy a ready-made one?"

"Why do you have to be here, rushing to do it?"

"Oh, what a pity, your mother just won't listen."

"Usually your mother knits sweaters, and then she knits them for you, me, and your grandparents."

"This time, there's nothing for us."

When Liu Qing heard Fu Wei's words, he felt a little jealous and glared at him in a sarcastic tone.

"Old Fu, what do you mean by this?"

"You want me to knit you a sweater, right?"

"Okay, then, I won't knit Siyuan anymore. I'll knit this sweater for you directly."

"I'll make the rest for my parents."

"Hey, you're right. There are plenty of them out there. Why should I keep working here?"

When Fu Wei saw that his wife was angry, he threw away the ball of yarn and the pole and really stopped hitting her. He then said with a smile.

"Hey, hey, Xiaoqing, look at you,"

"I was just joking. I just felt that you did it to Qingqing and Siyuan."

"I feel uncomfortable because I am the only one missing."

"Didn't you call me in previous years? I know the important thing is the thought."

"Can the ones you buy from outside be the same as the ones your mother makes?"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't be angry,"

"I was wrong. I said the wrong thing. So, I will have to help you spin the ball of yarn."

As Fu Wei spoke, he picked up the wool and started spinning it. Liu Qing saw that Fu Wei admitted his mistake with a good attitude.

Actually, she wasn't angry, she just said that on purpose to scare him.

"Well, well, don't make things worse for me."

"This yarn has been rolled up. You didn't see it. I saved it on purpose because I will need it later."

"If you roll me up again, I will let go."

"I've been thinking about sweaters all the time. I'll finish knitting them for Siyuan and Qingqing, and then I'll knit them for you."

"This is not about Qingqing and Siyuan, we need to be more urgent."

"When the time comes, you'll have to make some for your parents as well. Don't worry, there's a share for you and for the whole family."

When Fu Wei heard this, he thought to himself that he would be beaten again later. His face became cheerful and he said:

"Xiaoqing, you must still be short of yarn, right?"

"What color do you want? Just tell me. Tomorrow I'll buy it for you and pick out a nice pattern for you."

"If you don't want to fight us, you have to do something for yourself."

"Look at you. You haven't bought any new clothes in years."

Liu Qing gave Fu Wei a cold look.

"You haven't bought new clothes yet?"

"How much did Qingqing buy for us this year?"

"Okay, stop being so funny. You don't have to worry about the sweater. Hurry up and take care of your business. Have you booked the hotel yet?"

When the matter of the hotel was mentioned, Fu Wei patted his chest and made a promise.

"Xiaoqing, don't worry, I have arranged everything,"

"I have visited all the high-end hotels,"

"I chose a good restaurant with a great name, a full menu, and a huge space."

"It's called the Fortune Hotel. It just so happens that Qingqing and Siyuan are getting engaged there, so we can use the hotel's name."

"Fortune comes to the door, what a good meaning!"

When Liu Qing heard this, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, not bad, this time you are doing something reliable,"

"Fortune comes to the door, fortune comes to the door, good..."

My grandpa and grandma, who were standing by, also repeated the name several times with smiles on their faces. My grandpa leaned on his walking stick.

"That's a good name. The furniture I ordered is almost ready, and the paper patterns and other things are already being prepared."

"Now, all that's left is to deliver all the furniture to Siyuan and Qingqing's residence."

Fu Qingqing looked at the family, who seemed to be getting more and more excited as they talked. They had already started preparing for her engagement.

I was not sleepy at all, so I couldn't help but remind him,

"Okay, okay, Mom, stop hitting that sweater."

"Dad, Grandpa, Grandma, isn't there still seven or eight days left for my matter?"

"No hurry, no hurry, hurry up, it's late at night, go to bed early!"

This was the third time Fu Qingqing had reminded her. The alarm clock on the wall also rang. Ding ding ding, it was already 3 o'clock.

Everyone dispersed and went back to their rooms to rest.

Fu Qingqing went up to her third floor and finally lay down on the big bed as she wished. She hummed twice in comfort.

She covered herself with the quilt, hugged the hot water bottle Liu Qing gave her, and fell asleep...