After Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue left, the Xie family gathered in the living room.

The old lady clicked her tongue twice: "My son is out."

The old man nodded in agreement, seeing what he was able to do, he had been acting silly and stunned before when he dared to love.

Xie Yunzao: "Dad, Mom, should you rest assured now?"

"I think the little girl is very good, she looks good, and she is grand. The key is that Xiao Jiu likes it."

"It's just a little younger, only twenty."

"What is small? It has reached the legal age for marriage. Besides, is our little nine very old?"

"Fourth sister, why are you nodding along?"

Xie Yunshu snorted: "Why can't I nod my head?"

"Don't you like Jiang Fuyue?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Where am I?"

"did you……"

"That was in the past, don't use it to talk about things."

"Oh~ so you like Jiang Fuyue now?"

Xie Yunshu was awkward for a moment: "It's alright..."

Several sisters covered their mouths and snickered.

"Huh? Where's my brother-in-law?"

"Cough... So many brothers-in-law, which one do you say?"

"Brother-in-law, he's not here."

Only then did Xie Yunzao react, what about people?

...

On the top floor of the old house, there is a huge glass greenhouse.

There are all kinds of flowers planted by the old lady to make incense, even in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, they are still beautiful and beautiful.

Zhong Yunyi leaned leisurely against the railing, holding the phone in his hand.

"...See you, I just left. After today, even if the matter between them is settled, are you really not panic at all?"

I don't know what the other end said, Zhong Yunyi laughed: "As expected of you, the older you get, the better you are. I'm surprised, there are so many women in the world, why do you like this one?"

"I admit, she's good-looking and smart, but she's too young for your age..."

Moreover, isn't this person always thinking about the bright moon that Lou's family has passed away?

After more than 20 years of guarding, there is not even a woman beside him, obviously his family is rich and powerful, but he has tossed himself like an ascetic, avoiding the capital and drifting with the flow.

Just for a woman?

does it worth?

Zhong Yunyi didn't agree, but he didn't dare to speak up.

Now for Jiang Fuyue?

Ah……

He is afraid that he will not be in trouble with "Moon" in his life.

"Uncle, if you really like her, hurry back from Duofu, or you won't have a chance when she becomes the daughter-in-law of the Xie family."

The other end was still indifferent, and only said: "You don't need to go back, because she will come sooner or later."

Zhong Yunyi: "?"

...

After New Year's Eve, it is the Lantern Festival.

Xie Dingyuan organized a bureau and invited the two parents to have a meal together.

Before that, he asked Jiang Fuyue what his opinion was.

"It's okay, you decide."

Xie Dingyuan was stunned for a moment, so good to talk?

"Cough... Even if the two parents officially meet at this meal?"

"Well." Jiang Fuyue took the iPad and turned to the next page.

Xie Dingyuan was still a little uneasy, and repeatedly asked for confirmation: "Do you know what it means for parents to meet?"

Jiang Fuyue gave him a funny look: "Didn't you say you decided? Why are you still asking me? When did Professor Xie lose his confidence?"

"After meeting you."

Jiang Fuyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "So I'm so powerful?"

The man nodded solemnly.

"..." is outrageous.

"What's wrong with me? It makes you feel this way?"

Xie Dingyuan counted to her one by one: "Before we were together, I fell over the shoulder, and every time I was caught up and down; after we were together, we kissed, punched, and flirted, and I couldn't stop."

"It seems that you are quite angry? Okay, then you won't kiss, pounce, or flirt. You should stay away from me now."

"Don't..." Xie Dingyuan grabbed her hand and rubbed it twice, "I'm joking."

"Really? But I'm not kidding."

Xie Dingyuan: "..."

Jiang Fuyue put down the iPad, got up and left the sofa.

"Where?"

"In order to make you less angry, I decided to go home and live tonight."

"Don't even think about it!" The man hugged her horizontally and strode towards the bedroom.

Some people stick to the principles in the beginning, and fail to take the bait several times. Self-control is a must.

What about now?

At night, she is more active than anyone else, well, although Jiang Fuyue also enjoys it, cough!

Xie Dingyuan: "Yueyue, you also feel sorry for me, you can't let me taste the sweetness and then kick me back to suffer?"

At that time, Jiang Fuyue blushed and panted lightly: "You, hurry up!"

"it is good."

"It's not this fast, it's for you to end it quickly!"

Men are selectively deaf.

Another night of chaos.

...

The next day, after Jiang Fuyue went back, she told Jiang Da, Han Yunru, the old man and his three uncles about the family meal together.

"It's the Lantern Festival, do you want to go?"

she asked lightly.

Hearing people are inexplicably heavy.

Han Shen: "Is this what you mean by arranging a meeting between the parents of both parties?"

Han Ke: "Oh, the Xie family boy is quite quick."

Han Heng: "Why did you meet with your parents? Are you going to talk about marriage next?"

Jiang Da didn't speak, just stared at his wife.

Han Yunru stared at me amusingly: "What are you looking at me for?"

Jiang Da scratched his head: "I'll listen to you, if you say go, go, if you don't go, you won't go."

The next second, Han Qishan also looked at her.

In the end, the three uncles simply let her make up her mind.

"Little sister, we all listen to you."

"Uh-huh!"

Han Yunru thought for two seconds and made a decision on the spot: "Go!"

As the old saying goes, buy a pig and see the pen.

If you want to know what kind of person Xie Dingyuan is, you can see a lot of things from his family.

Anyway, two children together, sooner or later there will be such a day.

Morning is better than night.

...

The fifteenth day of the first month, the day of the Lantern Festival.

Xie Dingyuan booked a private room at Changfu Palace.

On Jiang Fuyue's side, Mr. Han, Jiang Da and his wife, and three uncles, as well as Jiang Chenxing and Han Ting, all came.

The old man of the Xie family and the old lady naturally wanted to come forward, and the seven elder sisters only came to the Xie Yunzao family.

If they all come, I'm afraid I won't be able to sit in a private room.

In addition, several sisters also have their own families and in-laws. It is not easy to leave their families behind and run away on a reunion day like the Lantern Festival.

"Uncle, auntie, this way..." Xie Dingyuan greeted everyone to be seated.

After making arrangements, I called Zhong Yunyi to choose wine together.

"Okay, you move fast enough. On the second day of the new year, the parents of the fifteen and two families will sit together." Zhong Yunyi teased.

But I couldn't help sighing in my heart, my uncle was afraid that he really had no chance.

Xie Dingyuan: "The soldiers are precious and fast."

Zhong Yunyi: "You are still amazing."

Xie Dingyuan frowned: "So is there anyone else?"

Uh!

"No... Who can there be? Don't be too nervous, although it doesn't seem realistic to be nervous on a big day like today."

Xie Dingyuan: Am I nervous?

Don't be nervous.

Zhong Yunyi secretly said that it was dangerous, and almost leaked.

"A Yuan, what do you think of this bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon?"

"Master Han likes to drink white."

"Bai is good, then let's go over to Maotai and take a look..."

...

Zhong Ziang got up late today, according to Xie Yunzao's opinion, it doesn't matter if he comes or not, don't rush if he is late.

But Zhong Ziang insisted: "I want to come."

"Then you drive safely."

"understood."

Xie Yunzao shook her head helplessly, she couldn't understand the young people nowadays.

On the second day of the first day of the new year, he was clearly fine, and asked him to come to the old house to see his future little aunt, but the stinky boy refused to agree, and stayed at home like a Shar Pei.

As a result, you are rushing up again today?

Han Qishan and Xie Zhendong sat on the table, next to Jiang Da.

Fu Wanxiu took the initiative to sit next to Han Yunru.

The first time the two sides met, it was inevitable that they would be a little embarrassed.

In particular, Xie Zhendong and Han Qishan are clearly friends, but because of the relationship between Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue, he and Jiang Da have become the same generation.

In this way, he was abruptly shorter than Han Qishan.

And the name is a bit confusing.

According to the friendship of the previous generation, Han Yunru should be called Uncle Xie Zhendong, then Jiang Fuyue should be called his grandfather.

However, now Han Yunru wants to change her name to the old man... Brother Xie?

Call the old lady... Sister Fu?

Really awkward, like sitting on pins and needles.

Fortunately, the old couple of the Xie family also understood it very well, and they even came out to smooth things out: "You may not be used to it at first, but it will be smooth after shouting."

Han Yunru and Jiang Da nodded.

After a while, Xie Dingyuan and Zhong Yunyi came back.

I chose two bottles of Maotai that are fifty years old.

At this time, Zhong Ziang also arrived, and it was obvious that he had rushed over, his breathing was panting, and his hair was slightly messy due to the wind.

After he greeted everyone, he obediently sat beside Xie Yunzao.

Han Yunru suddenly said "Huh" and recognized Zhong Ziang at a glance as a regular customer of Jiangji Pancakes.

When they were still opening a shop in the back alley of No. 1 Middle School, Zhong Ziang often brought friends and classmates to take care of the business. There were dozens of them at a time.

At that time, Han Yunru thought that the boy was too beautiful. When she asked, she actually knew Yueyue, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

"Aunt."

"You're actually Professor Xie's nephew? Then we are really destined."

Zhong Ziang nodded: "Well, it's quite fate."

In fact, it could be more fateful, but unfortunately, it was cut off.

...

People came, and the dishes came to the table one after another.

The two families talked and laughed, and for a while, the atmosphere was very good.

Halfway through, Jiang Fuyue went to the bathroom.

When I came out, I met Zhong Ziang standing in the corridor smoking.

The youthful youth who used to hang around and write indistinctly all over his body has turned black and grown up.

Every move belongs to the maturity and stability of a man.

The three years of military life have completely removed the playfulness from him.

"How did you get out?"

Zhong Ziang smiled at her, only this smile still kept the original simplicity, with a faint hint of stupidity.

"It's inconvenient to smoke when there are lesbians," he said.

Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"Yeah. The troops don't allow them to be drawn, and only two can be taken during vacation."

"Then I'll go back to the private room first."

"Jiang Fuyue—" Zhong Ziang said suddenly.

She paused and turned her head: "What's wrong?"

"You and my uncle, are you settled?"

"It should count."

"Congratulations."

"thanks."

Zhong Ziang took a breath of cigarette, and in the mist, his eyebrows blurred: "Are you happy now?"

"Well, I'm very happy. Xie Dingyuan..." When she said this, she paused, the corners of her mouth raised subconsciously, "He's fine."

Zhong Zian was so choked that he coughed twice, and then followed with a smile: "That's good. You go back, I'll wait a while."

"it is good."

Jiang Fuyue left.

Zhong Ziang quietly waited for the cigarette to burn out, then crushed it and threw it into the trash.

It's time to let go of the results that have been known for a long time.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly.

Not reconciled?

Not at all.

Rather than saying that he likes "Jiang Fuyue", it is better to say that he likes the light that he once looked up to and desperately wanted to embrace in his arms when he was young.

That was what he wanted to be deep down in his heart—excellent, confident, independent, dazzling.

And Jiang Fuyue became the kind of person he most wanted to be.

So he chased, longed for, and never forgot until now.

Fortunately, now he is gradually beginning to move in that direction.

Maybe this is the power brought by "Like Jiang Fuyue".

So, he doesn't regret it.

I'm just a little jealous: how can a man who is so rigid, incomprehensible, and like wood have light?

It really makes people...

Angry!

...

After the Lantern Festival, Mingda ushered in the opening of the school.

Pei Ya class began to choose a major.

As I said before, Pei Ya class is a hodgepodge of learning everything, but nothing perfect.

In the third year, the Academic Affairs Office will provide an opportunity to choose a major.

Of course, you can also continue to stay in Pei Ya class.

Most of them choose to stay. After all, a new major means new knowledge and a new environment. They will soon be a junior, and even if they transfer, they may not be able to keep up with the progress.

If so, why bother?

Wouldn't it be nice to lay it down directly?

According to statistics, in Jiang Fuyue's previous classes, not a single student chose a new major or a new direction.

Stay, mix until graduation, the merit is complete.

Although the situation is different this year, many students have become a lot more motivated by the good atmosphere, but after all, they are ordinary people with limited ability. Even if they want to go to other majors, they will first consider whether they have that ability.

So, 80 percent gave up—

"Actually, I like mechanical automation quite a bit, but now that I've turned around, I have to start from scratch for professional courses. I've been thinking about it for two days, and then I'll forget it. Anyway, after graduation, I can take over the family's factory, and I can learn it slowly. Cultivate a hobby.”

"Yes, getting a graduation certificate and a degree certificate is a major event. The risk of transferring to the past is too great, so I don't recommend trying it."

"Agree, let's graduate first. Our Ming University is now a university, and the graduation certificate and degree certificate are very valuable."

Nineteen percent of people choose to change majors, but not at the same level, but from the freshman year, and re-study professional courses.

Most of these people turn to finance and finance.

In the past, I didn’t study it mainly because the “Finance” degree of Ming University was too low in gold content, and it was useless to get it, but now it is different. A bachelor’s degree in finance from a college is still very interesting.

And the remaining 1%, maybe less than 1%, chose to transfer to the same level, and it is still a direction with a huge professional span.

And this "one percent" is Jiang Fuyue.

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