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"Ayu!"

The tiger in the car suddenly called out to Yang Xingyu. Yang Xingyu, who was striding towards the gate of Zhen Xin's house, stopped and looked back.

Tiger: "Why don't you take the gifts you prepared in the car?"

After being reminded by Tiger, Yang Xingyu raised his hand and patted his forehead. He quickly turned back, opened the trunk of the car, took the various gift boxes he had prepared before, closed the trunk lid, carried five or six gift boxes in both hands, and walked towards Zhen Xin again. Home front door.

At this time, Yang Xingyu laughed at himself and thought: It seems that I am still a little nervous. I bought a gift and forgot to take it just now. If he comes in with empty hands on this day, it might make Zhen Xin's parents even more annoyed.

Because... As the saying goes: To steal a chicken, you have to bring a handful of rice, and when he and Zhen Xin received their marriage certificate today, it was equivalent to stealing someone else's daughter. At this time, if he came in empty-handed, wouldn't he be adding fuel to the fire?

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

When he came to the door and rang the doorbell, Yang Xingyu stood at the door politely, waiting patiently.

He had been mentally prepared for a while to be ridiculed, ridiculed, and even kicked out by Zhen Xin's parents.

After a while, the door opened.

It was Zhen Xin who opened the door.

Zhen Xin, who was wearing a long white dress, saw Yang Xingyu at the door, looked at the various gift boxes in his hands, smiled lightly, turned sideways, and let the door open, "Come in!"

Her voice was flat.

No emotion or anger could be heard.

Yang Xingyu gave her a smile, and when he came to her side, he asked in a low voice: "Wife, what's the state of your parents now? Calm? Angry? Or cold?"

Zhen Xin glanced at him and said nothing, but she bent down to get him a pair of slippers and placed them at his feet.

After getting up, he said calmly: "If you are afraid, it is still too late to go back now."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the living room.

There is an entrance hall inside the villa door. There is a place to change shoes and the living room inside is not visible.

Therefore, Yang Xingyu hasn't seen her parents yet, and of course her parents haven't seen him, Yang Xingyu, either.

But he definitely didn't believe that it was still too late to go back at this time.

If he went back at this time, it would be strange for her parents not to remember him forever.

He may never have to buy shoes again in the future, because her parents may prepare small shoes for him that he will never wear out.

Yang Xingyu saw that Zhen Xin was still angry.

The first time he came to her house, she didn't help him at all.

Yang Xingyu put down the gift box in his hand with a wry smile and bent down to change his shoes.

When he walked around the entrance hall wearing slippers and carrying a gift box and came to her living room, he was surprised to find that Zhen Xin had not gone far and was standing behind the entrance hall.

And in her living room, when I glanced around, I didn't see anyone.

Her parents are not in the living room at this time?

Yang Xingyu looked at Zhen Xin with questioning eyes, "My dear, where are your parents?"

"Come and sit!"

Zhen Xin said, leading him to the sofa in the living room. Yang Xingyu put the gift box in his hand on the coffee table. After sitting down, he looked up at Zhen Xin, only to see Zhen Xin take out her mobile phone, find a number and dial it.

"No, Xinxin, why don't you call your parents out at this time? Are you still in the mood to call someone?"

Yang Xingyu was stunned.

Zhen Xin glanced sideways, and the number she dialed happened to be connected.

Yang Xingyu heard her say: "Dad! Your son-in-law is here, come down and meet him! By the way, call my mother down too."

Zhen Yongnian was silent for a few seconds on the phone, probably because he didn't react for a moment. After a few seconds, he asked in surprise: "My son-in-law? Xinxin! What are you talking about? I am your only daughter! You are not married yet, I Where did your son-in-law come from?”

Zhen Xin smiled faintly, "You'll know when you go downstairs."

Zhen Yongnian: "Ah? What is going on? Don't make trouble! I still have work to deal with!"

Zhen Xin didn't reply and hung up the call.

He threw his phone on the leather sofa, sat down next to Yang Xingyu, picked up the teapot on the coffee table, and poured him tea.

There is a complete set of tea sets on her coffee table.

The teapot is electrically heated.

The hot water in the pot seemed to have just boiled, and steam was coming out of the spout.

Yang Xingyu watched her pouring tea, and then looked curiously at the second floor of her villa. Out of curiosity, he asked in a low voice: "Xinxin, is your house soundproofed well? You call your parents at home, and why? Want to make a phone call?"

Zhen Xin hummed.

It seems that she has completely returned to the image of the cold goddess in Yang Xingyu's memory.

Yang Xingyu asked again in a low voice: "Are you angry?"

Zhen Xin remained silent, as if she didn't hear him.

Based on Yang Xingyu's understanding of her, she usually acquiesced by remaining silent.

Yang Xingyu was a little helpless. Today he received a message from Qi Meilan. In the message, Qi Meilan said that she was pregnant. Zhen Xin also told him at the time that she could divorce him and make everything possible for him and Qi Meilan.

When he went to see Qi Meilan, Zhen Xin also agreed and did not stop him at all.

At this time, she was angry.

Before her parents came downstairs, Yang Xingyu decided to seize the time to coax her out and try to make her feel better.

If it really doesn't work, it would be good to make her laugh.

"Can a hot pot meal solve the problem?"

He teased her in a low voice.

Zhen Xin glanced at him sideways, her eyes cold and she didn't smile at all.

Yang Xingyu was helpless, "You don't want two meals, do you? Is it so serious?"

Zhen Xin looked away and put down the teapot with a calm expression. She had just poured herself a cup of tea. At this time, she picked up the teacup unhurriedly, blew on it, and took a sip of tea.

There was still no smile on her face.

Yang Xingyu thought for a moment and gently kicked her calf with the foot closest to her.

Zhen Xin frowned and turned to look at him.

"what?"

she asked coldly.

Yang Xingyu looked at her face with a smile and said softly: "Nothing else, I just want to see my wife's face."

Zhen Xin frowned a little, but she couldn't help but smile.

Then, she kicked him back, harder than the one he just kicked.

And whispered: "Boring!"

But after saying "boring", the smile on her lips became even deeper.

Seeing her smile, Yang Xingyu leaned over, touched her shoulder with his shoulder, and whispered: "Honey, I'm already very nervous now, don't be so serious! If you do this, I will feel even more stressed. No, can you give me some encouragement?”

Zhen Xin looked sideways at him and gave him a white eye.

Yang Xingyu bumped her shoulder with his shoulder again, "No! This expression has no encouraging effect, change it quickly!"

Zhen Xin gave her a speechless look.

Yang Xingyu shook his head, "This expression doesn't work either! Try another one!"

Zhen Xin pouted and scolded in a low voice: "That's enough for you! I don't want to encourage you now! Just ask for your blessings!"

Yang Xingyu noticed that there was a bit of smile in her eyes, and he felt more and more relaxed. He leaned close to her ear and whispered softly: "No! You encourage me now, and I will let you be on top next time."

"Go away! You gangster!"

Zhen Xin finally couldn't hold it any longer and kicked him in the calf again, and also uttered a curse word.

At this moment, footsteps were heard from the stairs on the second floor. The sound of hurried footsteps made Yang Xingyu sit upright. After thinking about it, he quickly stood up and looked toward the stairs with a smile.

Spiral staircases are popular in villas these days, and the staircase in Zhen Xin's house is spiral.

Soon, he saw Zhen Xin's parents appearing on the stairs on the second floor.

In fact, Yang Xingyu had already met Zhen Xin's parents.

She dealt with her mother Su Fenghua a lot. At first, Su Fenghua tried every means to break up her and Zhen Xin.

Therefore, Yang Xingyu is no stranger to Su Fenghua.

Yang Xingyu also met Zhen Xin’s father once.

When he came here to pick up Zhen Xin before, Zhen Xin's father was standing at the gate. Yang Xingyu even said hello to him, but Yang Xingyu did not enter Zhen Xin's house that time.

I only remember that Zhen Xin’s father was a middle-aged handsome man.

Even though he is middle-aged, he is still extremely handsome.

At this time, Yang Xingyu saw Zhen Xin's father again and still felt that his father-in-law was a bit too handsome. He must have fascinated many women when he was young.

At this moment.

Yang Xingyu saw Zhen Yongnian and Su Fenghua, and Zhen Yongnian and Su Fenghua also saw him.

The couple looked quite surprised.

Zhen Yongnian smiled and said: "Oh, it turns out that Xiao Yang is here. I said what Xinxin said just now that my son-in-law is here. This girl knows how to joke with me! She scared me."

Su Fenghua frowned, then relaxed.

She had looked down on Yang Xingyu from the beginning.

The most disgusting thing is that Yang Xingyu is a rural person.

That was not her ideal son-in-law.

Her ideal son-in-law, not to mention other conditions, must at least be a talented person and speak elegantly.

But in her eyes, Yang Xingyu had nothing to do with her talent and elegant conversation.

She always felt that Yang Xingyu, who was born in a rural area, exuded a rustic atmosphere.

In her eyes, this rustic existence has nothing to do with talent.

And height.

She doesn't like Yang Xingyu's height or body shape.

She felt that her daughter was so beautiful, so the person she was looking for should be tall, thin, and elegant.

And what about Yang Xingyu?

A bit shorter.

A little stronger too.

She doesn't like strong ones.

Yang Xingyu's strength is also a characteristic of "earth" in her eyes.

Because in her impression, many rural men were short and stocky.

Although Yang Xingyu is not short, he definitely has the characteristic of being strong.

Even today, Su Fenghua still doesn't like Yang Xingyu.

No matter how you look at it, you may not like it.

She always felt that her beautiful and outstanding daughter, following this guy, was like a juicy cabbage being eaten by a pig.

What a waste.

When she gave up intervening in Yang Xingyu and Zhen Xin's relationship, she mainly wanted to wait for them to break up.

Su Fenghua felt that if her daughter, who had lived a good life since childhood, and Yang Xingyu, who was born in the countryside, had been together for a long time, all kinds of conflicts would inevitably break out between them.

Such as personal hygiene; such as each other's hobbies; such as thinking about things, etc.

She believes that her daughter and Yang Xingyu will be completely different in these aspects because of their different upbringing experiences.

She knew that her daughter had a slight mysophobia, and in her impression, some rural people only took a bath once a week or two, some did not wash their feet before going to bed at night, some did not brush their teeth at night, and some did not eat after eating. Use sleeves or hands to wipe your mouth.

and many more.

Anyway, Su Fenghua thought that as long as her daughter got along with Yang Xingyu for a long time, she would naturally discover Yang Xingyu's shortcomings.

When the time comes, Zhen Xin will naturally break up with Yang Xingyu without Su Fenghua saying anything.

only……

What she didn't expect was that - day after day, winter turned to spring... almost a year passed, and her daughter still hadn't broken up with this boy.

Not only did they not break up, this kid actually came to their house at this time tonight.

Because of the mixed emotions in his heart, Su Fenghua didn't speak when he saw Yang Xingyu, he just frowned and walked down the stairs step by step.

While going downstairs, he looked at Yang Xingyu condescendingly.

After just looking at it for a few seconds, Su Fenghua's eyes became a little surprised.

Speaking of which, she hadn't seen Yang Xingyu for a long time.

In her impression, Yang Xingyu wore inferior clothes and shoes, and had a strange hairstyle. He actually shaved off all the hair on both sides of his head.

No matter how you look at it, it’s so tacky.

But at this moment, she saw Yang Xingyu, not only wearing a high-end suit and leather shoes, but the hair on both sides of his head was still shaved, but it was slicked back, which made him look a bit fashionable.

What surprised her the most was that Yang Xingyu, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, was standing on the sofa, with a tall and straight posture, a strong body, a calm temperament, and bright eyes.

His apparently ordinary face turned out to be a bit handsome.

This was a different kind of handsomeness from her previous impression. She frowned and thought carefully, remembering a new word she saw on the Internet recently, which should be able to describe the current Yang Xingyu.

——Sportsman.

She felt that this boy should belong to this type now.

His facial features are obviously not handsome, but because of his figure, eyes, temperament, and dress, he seems to be quite handsome.

Su Fenghua found that he could no longer see the old rusticity in this boy.

At this time, she finally understood why her daughter hadn't broken up with this boy yet.

If he had looked like this when she first met him, she probably wouldn't have thought about breaking them up.

Because Su Fenghua suddenly felt that if she met such a handsome guy when she was young, she would probably be moved by him.

"Good evening, uncle and aunt! I came to visit you two tonight and disturbed your rest. However, I think today is a special day and I should come to visit you no matter what. I hope you don't blame me for coming too late. "

Yang Xingyu had already arrived at the stairs at this time, bowed his head slightly in greeting to Zhen Yongnian and Su Fenghua who had reached the middle of the stairs, and said these words politely.

Just these words made Zhen Yongnian and Su Fenghua on the stairs a little confused.

Zhen Yongnian: "Today is a special day? Is today a holiday?"

In the latter sentence, Zhen Yongnian looked at Su Fenghua beside him and asked.

Su Fenghua frowned, "I don't remember what holiday today is!"

After saying that, she looked at Yang Xingyu and Zhen Xin at the stairs with questioning eyes.

Yang Xingyu's smile did not change, "Uncle, aunt, today is the day when Zhen Xin and I will receive our marriage certificate. I think from now on, I should change my name to Dad! Mom!"

Zhen Yongnian froze, stopped, and stared at Yang Xingyu dumbfounded.

Su Fenghua's figure swayed, and his feet slipped. If he hadn't held on to the handrail in time, he would have fallen down the stairs.

After steadying her figure, she looked at Yang Xingyu blankly, and then looked at her daughter Zhen Xin. (End of chapter)