Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

"As for ourselves, we have to be considerate. The result of my discussion with Xiaojue's mother is that we will pay the money for the three golds and the banquet, and you will keep the gift money yourself. There is another small shop at home. When you have children , we will give this shop to our grandson as a meeting gift for him."

Huang's mother looked at Yan Xixi and said, "Don't worry, our family is completely in the habit of local people. We never favor boys over girls. As long as they are our own flesh and blood, we like our grandchildren. Xiaojue's father and I are the only ones." My wish is to have a child to hug as soon as possible.”

"Yes, your mother and I are not too old, and our hands and feet are still dexterous, and we can help you look after the children. If you are not used to it, we can also hire a confinement lady."

Huang Xiaojue laughed: "Dad, Mom, you think too much. You keep the shop at home to collect rent and improve your life. We will take care of our children ourselves."

Huang's mother glared at him: "What are we doing with so much money? I have a pension, and your father's salary is also high, and the family's daily expenses are more than enough. Besides, you bought all the valuables for me and your father. We are just like you A son, if I don’t give the things at home to my grandson, who will I give to my grandson?”

Huang's father also smiled: "Xiaojue, we are very, very satisfied with you. Among my old friends, there is no one who does not spend all their savings to buy a wedding house for his son and prepare for the wedding. Now that the house price is so high, young people It's impossible not to be old. However, you rely entirely on your own ability and don't put any pressure on us. It's very, very easy for us just to do your wedding. "

Yan Xixi was really moved, and even had a great change in her view of Huang's mother—in any case, she had a selfless love for her son, absolutely without reservation.

Huang's father took out an almanac and looked it up: "I have already checked with a friend. There are two good days before May 2st next year that are suitable for marriage. One is February 27, and the other is April 2. In February It's too hasty, there's no time to prepare, and it's inconvenient to book a banquet, I mean April 27. What do you two think?"

"I think April 27 is fine."

Huang Xiaojue turned to her, "Xixi, what's your opinion?"

Yan Xixi really couldn't think of any reason for her refusal, so she nodded slightly.

"Okay, then it's settled. After the new year, we will start to prepare immediately. You two also took wedding photos and so on."

"Dad, don't worry, I have a measure of this matter."

Father Huang looked at Yan Xixi again: "Xixi, you can come back with Xiaojue during the Chinese New Year. Just tell us what you like to eat, you two are busy with work, so take advantage of the holiday to make up for it."

"Thank you uncle and aunt."

The whole family talked and laughed happily. That night, Yan Xixi felt a family atmosphere for the first time, as if she had been longing for the long-awaited boyhood listening to stories around the brazier-at that time, her father was still alive and her family was still well-off. He was also loved by his parents.

The old couple knew how to play, and they used an excuse to rest, leaving space for the young couple.

Huang Xiaojue pulled Yan Xixi, and said mysteriously, "Go, I have something to show you."

"what?"

"Secret first."

The two entered his bedroom, he closed the door casually, and hugged her back, she giggled, but the laughter had already been swallowed by him.