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"It's almost eleven o'clock, why hasn't Meng Qing come back yet?"

Zhang Shanhe sat beside the bed with a worried look on his face.

His wife, Shen Suyun, was lying on the bed scrolling through Moments and responded without raising her head: "She just sent me a voice message, saying that she is on her way back and will be home in half an hour at most."

Shen Suyun's voice stopped suddenly, as if she was suddenly attracted by the content in the circle of friends.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang... look at the circle of friends! My daughter's circle of friends!"

At the urging of his wife, Zhang Shanhe quickly took out his mobile phone and clicked on his eldest daughter's circle of friends.

There is a piece of content that was just posted and pinned to the top.

[A person can walk very fast, but it seems more interesting to walk with two people]

There is also a photo at the bottom of the copy. Under the dim street lights, there is a shadow of a boy holding a girl on the ground.

Zhang Shanhe was slightly stunned, and quickly clicked into Jiang Ning's circle of friends. As expected, there was exactly the same update.

The two chose to post on the same WeChat account at the same time to make their relationship public.

"What did I say? What did I say? There must be something going on tonight, right?!"

Zhang Shanhe turned to his wife beside him and said.

He knew that the eldest daughter's elaborate dressing up was not just for the concert.

Shen Suyun put down her phone: "Why are you so excited all of a sudden? Isn't it a good thing for two children to be together?"

"My daughter is not young anymore. She will be 28 years old after her birthday next month."

"Do you know what the concept of 28 is? Many of your peers are already married and even have children. Do you want your daughter to remain single?"

Facing his aggressive wife, Lao Zhang looked like a wilted eggplant and said weakly: "That's not what I meant..."

"You better not mean it."

Shen Suyun snorted angrily and reopened the phone screen.

"Go and like the two children's Moments."

"What?"

Zhang Shanhe suddenly couldn't hold himself any longer.

"That brat from Jiangning kidnapped my daughter and wants me to praise him? Praise him for a job well done?"

Shen Suyun's face darkened: "You are already old, why do you speak so harshly?"

"The reason why you like it is because as the parent of our family, you should send blessings to our two children at this time."

Under his wife's ideological education, Zhang Shanhe reluctantly liked Jiang Ning's circle of friends.

How should I put it... Lao Zhang's mood now is really mixed, with mixed feelings.

He didn't hate Jiang Ning, on the contrary, he liked Jiang Ning very much.

But when he thought of Jiang Ning abducting his daughter, Lao Zhang felt uncomfortable.

Maybe this is a process that every father has to go through.

Lao Zhang needs to slowly learn to accept and adapt to this result.

Shen Suyun glanced at her husband beside her calmly. She noticed that Lao Zhang was more sentimental than ever tonight.

She patted Zhang Shanhe on the back and said comfortingly: "I have always been very good at judging people. That child in Jiangning has a good character. My daughter will not be wronged if she is with him."

"Be happy. If your daughter comes back later and sees your bitter face, what will she think?"

Zhang Shanhe sighed faintly: "I understand the truth, but I just can't be happy. I even feel like I want to cry without tears."

His wife patted his shoulder: "Don't cry. It's too early to cry now. You'd better wait until the day your daughter gets married before crying."

Zhang Shanhe pretended to be relaxed and responded: "When I said I was about to cry without tears, it was just a metaphor. How could I actually cry? You underestimate me too much."

Shen Suyun shook her head and said nothing more. She knew that her husband was just a tough talker.

If the day comes to marry his daughter, I don’t know how sad he will be.

But these are things for the future. As for what the future will be like, no one can guarantee it. We can only live well in the present.

Shen Suyun picked up her phone and liked Jiang Ning's WeChat Moments, then left a message underneath.

"Xiao Jiang, from now on you will have to work hard to take care of my Meng Qing. Come to my house for dinner more often when you have time. Auntie will prepare delicious food for you."

...

On the other side, the Jiang family.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back."

As the door lock clicked, Jiang Wan, wearing school uniform, dragged her tired body into the house.

Song Yujin lay on the sofa and applied a facial mask: "Why did you come back so late today...wait, where is your brother? Your brother didn't come back with you?"

Jiang Wan explained, "My brother went to a concert, and I don't know when it will end. I came back by bus, so I was a little late."

"Jiang Xiangjun, look at your good son. He said he would pick up his sister from school every day."

"What happened? He let his sister take the bus back, and he went to a concert. This is too outrageous!"

Jiang Xiangjun, who was sitting next to him, nodded repeatedly, "It's really outrageous. He must be severely criticized when he comes back."

The couple was discussing when the sound of keys opening the door came from the door. It was Jiang Ning who came back.

After the concert, he and Teacher Xiao Zhang took Qin Qiu's car back to school, and then he drove home immediately.

The old Jiang couple looked at each other, and it was really a case of "speaking of the devil".

Song Yujin took a sip from the thermos in front of him to moisten his throat in advance to prepare for the next lecture.

"Mom and Dad, why are you so late? Haven't you rested yet?"

As soon as Jiang Ning entered the house, he immediately noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

"No, I'm waiting for you to come home, right?" Song Yujin said with a fake smile.

"Jiang Ning, come, sit over here."

Generally speaking, when parents call their names directly, it's a sign of impending disaster.

If it's an angry shout, it's okay, but the voice is cold and has no warmth at all. That's the killer.

Jiang Ning looked at his parents, then at his sister's expression of wishing for the best, and probably guessed what was going to happen next.

He slowly walked to the sofa, casually brought a small stool and sat down.

"You're so powerful now, I asked you to take your sister to school, and you...what is this?"

Song Yujin had just started to chant the spell of the big move, but was interrupted by Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning took out his mobile phone and put the photo of holding hands in front of his mother.

"I confessed my love to the girl I like tonight, and it turned out that my confession was successful. She is now my girlfriend."

"Girlfriend? Are you dating?!"

Song Yujin was no longer angry immediately, and even expressed joy in her words.

She has always been worried about Jiang Ning's lifelong event.

Because he stays at home all day and never goes out, how can he find a partner?

She even worried that Jiang Ning would be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

Until today, Jiang Ning came home and announced that he had found a girlfriend.

Good, good, as long as he can find a girlfriend, it's a good thing.

If she had known that Jiang Ning didn't have time to send his sister home because he was in love, she wouldn't have been so angry.

Song Yujin's mood instantly improved, and she said with a smile: "When will you bring your girlfriend back to show us?"

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