In the evening, the He family.

He Chengyi was wearing presbyopic glasses and sitting on the sofa downstairs reading the newspaper. Ji Jin hung up the phone and came downstairs, "That kid He Qingmo called and said he would come back for dinner tonight, and let's prepare the meeting ceremony for our daughter-in-law." Alright. It's a real treat!"

While scolding, she dialed the phone numbers of her eldest son and second son, asking them to come back for dinner together, and she did not forget to remind them that if they want to see their sister-in-law, there must be a meeting gift.

After finishing her work, she came over and sat down beside He Chengyi, threw her mobile phone on the table, and took away the newspaper in He Chengyi's hand, "Did you hear that? Your son is going to bring his daughter-in-law back at night, why didn't you react at all? I heard it this morning At that time, didn't you still call him disrespectful, not a thing, and said that he would break his legs?"

He Chengyi took off his presbyopic glasses and drank tea with a thermos cup, quite leisurely, "I thought, let's leave it alone. You don't know that kid's virtue, if we really object, he can really fight us , Maybe I can really spend my whole life with this child who doesn’t know where he came from. Isn’t this what happens when we get married suddenly this time? We arranged a blind date for him on the front foot, and he got a certificate with someone he didn’t know on the back foot. He really wanted to Marriage? He just wanted to anger us! Hey, I won't be angry this time, I don't think he's in the mood."

Ji Jin couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he really is a father and son, changing face faster than flipping a book.

She thought it would be a bloodbath when her son brought his new daughter-in-law into the house at night, but the old man was really thunderous and rainy.

Come on, she doesn't care.

Anyway, the kid named Fan Xing seems... to be okay.

Thinking like this, Ji Jin didn't bother to talk to He Chengyi anymore, so he got up and went to the kitchen.

Anyway, it's a new daughter-in-law coming to the door, of course you can't neglect, the key is to neglect, her mother-in-law's son will not let her go.

At this time, her new daughter-in-law was on her way. On the surface, she looked docile and docile, but her heart was full of ups and downs. She was full of thoughts about what she should do after seeing He Qingmo's parents.

Fan Xing doesn't have much experience with domestic elders, so she always feels that there are quite a lot of rules, and she doesn't know if she will make mistakes.

He Qingmo's mother seemed to dislike him very much. If he behaved badly at night, would it affect He Qingmo's impression of him?

He didn't mean that he had to make a good impression on He Qingmo, the key was that he was afraid that He Qingmo would divorce him if he was dissatisfied with him.

At that time, the Gu family's plan to count on He Qingmo's help would definitely be in vain.

In this way, the money his mother promised to give him must also be returned.

Because he was full of worries, although he stared out the car window along the way, he didn't see anything in it. Only when he passed by a shopping mall, he suddenly thought of something, and quickly pulled He Qingmo's sleeve, "Brother, Can you stop the car, I want to go shopping."

"So anxious?" He Qingmo slowed down and turned towards the shopping mall.

Fan Xing pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly, "It's my first time to go to my brother's house, empty-handed is not very good, I want to buy a gift."

After all, he didn't grow up in China, and he really doesn't know the customs in China.For a newcomer like him who officially returned home with He Qingmo for the first time, it is not enough to just buy a bunch of flowers and bring some fruits.

But he can think of this, it's already good, after all, he is so nervous.Although He Qingmo was driving, he didn't miss his absent-minded state along the way.

The man reached out and rubbed his hair, "No need, I have someone prepare it, it's in the trunk." Then he turned back to the main road.

Fan Xing was a little anxious, "But brother, you prepared that!"

The man glanced at him with a half-smile, "Aren't you from the same family as me? Why do you still want to distinguish so clearly?"

Fan Xing shook his head subconsciously, "No, I just..." After thinking about it, he swallowed the words back. He thought that He Qingmo should know the rules here better than himself, so he shouldn't make mistakes, forget it.

only……

He suddenly thought of another thing, and hurriedly said: "But I still want to go in, I think I'm dressed too casually, I should change clothes."

He was wearing his usual clothes, a white short-sleeved hoodie, simple and casual, with a cute cartoon character printed on the chest, which he bought at a very cheap price during the end-of-season sale, and washed I tried it many times, and I lost my color.

Wearing this kind of clothes to meet his parents will definitely be regarded as not paying attention to this meeting.

But in fact, his clothes are all like this, and none of them are particularly suitable for formal occasions.

The man turned his face to look at him, and seemed to be quite satisfied, "It's very good, there is no need to change it."

Fan Xing originally looked younger than his actual age, about fifteen or sixteen years old, this outfit looked clean and fresh, and He Qingmo thought it looked good.

He didn't want children to dress themselves up as little adults for a meal, it was boring.

So Fan Xing was not given a chance to refute at all, and he had already kicked the gas pedal and left the shopping mall far behind.

Fan Xing watched helplessly as his last chance was ruined like this, and looked at the man with some resentment, "Brother..."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, He Qingmo couldn't help reaching out and pinching his cheek, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll be with you, what are you afraid of?"

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