A residential community in Nancheng.

"Son, is this the neighborhood where Xiao Su lives?"

Gu Yanyan looked in the direction of the residential area and asked curiously.

Lin Xun nodded: "Yes, let's go, Auntie is already waiting at home."

"Eh eh."

Thinking about meeting her future mother-in-law, Gu Yan Yan was a little nervous, but her strong mental fortitude kept her calm.

After knocking on the door, footsteps could be heard from inside.

The door opened, and Yang Meihong appeared in the doorway, still wearing an apron, seemingly cooking.

Upon seeing Gu Yan Yan, she was a little nervous, but still greeted her warmly: "You've arrived. This must be Xiao Xun's mother?"

Gu Yanyan affectionately held her hand: "Hello, I am Lin Xun's mother, Gu Yanyan. You must be Xiao Su's mother? No wonder Xiao Su is so beautiful, her mother is so beautiful too!"

These words flattered Yang Meihong, making her happy. She quickly replied, "Oh, not at all, you're much prettier than me."

Listening to the two women exchanging compliments, Lin Xun didn't show any impatience. Instead, he watched with a smile, still holding the gift box in both hands.

After exchanging pleasantries, Yang Meihong invited the two into the house.

During this time, Gu Yanyan behaved very politely, without any of the haughtiness of a rich man's wife, giving people a very comfortable feeling, which made Yang Meihong's tension disappear completely.

"I'm so sorry, my husband was busy with company matters and couldn't make it. I apologize for disturbing you by coming here." Gu Yanyan said apologetically, holding Yang Meihong's hand.

The latter quickly replied, "What are you saying? I'm already very happy that you could come. It's just that Xiao Xun's notification was a bit sudden, and I wasn't prepared. I'm sorry for neglecting you."

"It's nothing, it's nothing..."

After the two had finished chatting, Gu Yanyan turned her gaze to Lin Xun, who was sitting quietly to the side.

"Son, should you speak or I speak?"

Lin Xun smiled faintly: "I'll do it."

He looked at Yang Meihong, his expression turning serious: "Auntie, I've come here this time to..."

When they came out of the residential area, Yang Meihong personally escorted Lin Xun and his mother.

"Auntie, I'll have someone come and pick you and my brother up then," Lin Xun said politely.

Yang Meihong smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you for your trouble. You've gone to so much trouble for my girl."

Lin Xun smiled warmly: "It's worth it, because I love her very much."

Hearing this, Gu Yan Yan nodded in satisfaction.

Yang Meihong had a big smile on her face.

After seeing Lin Xun and the others off, Yang Meihong's eyes held a complex mix of emotions, but mostly a sense of relief.

"With Xiaolin by my side for the rest of Xiaoshi's life, I can finally rest easy."

"Honey, you must be so happy in heaven that your daughter has found someone who is willing to treat her with all his heart."

Shaking her head, Yang Meihong wiped the moisture from the corner of her eyes and turned to leave.

"Mom? What are you doing here? Are you here to pick me up?"

Suddenly a voice rang out, and Su Mo's figure walked towards her.

Yang Meihong glanced at him: "Why did I pick you up? You didn't bring your girlfriend back!"

Su Mo: ...

He sighed inwardly; his mother always brought this up.

Yang Meihong suddenly asked, "By the way, how was the girl I introduced you to last time?"

"Ah? Oh, she's good, um, she's a nice person." A hint of embarrassment flashed across Su Mo's eyes as she replied perfunctorily.

Yang Mei narrowed her eyes: "What do you mean, 'good'? I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Ahem, well, we chatted for a bit, and I think that girl is pretty good, lively, cheerful, and enthusiastic..." Su Mo explained.

Yang Meihong raised an eyebrow: "So you're willing to date her?"

Su Mo shook her head matter-of-factly: "No, I praised her and then I haven't seen her since."

Yang Meihong: ...

Seeing the growing murderous intent in her mother's eyes, Su Mo quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Mom, I'm hungry. Have you made any food?"

Yang Meihong said expressionlessly, "Oh, you've finished eating. There should be some leftovers."

"Me...?"

Su Mo almost choked on his own saliva. He stared wide-eyed at his mother: "Finished eating? I should have texted you to say I was coming home for dinner!"

No way, really?

Yang Meihong ignored him and turned to enter the residential area.

Su Mo sighed. He suddenly missed his younger sister. When his sister was around, his mother's emotions would be much more stable.

Yes, at least the food will be plentiful.

A moment later.

Looking at the abundant leftovers on the table, Su Mo was at a loss.

"so?"

Is this all the leftovers? Although it has indeed been touched, there's just too much food today!

"Mom, what's gotten into you? Why are you making so many dishes?"

Su Mo blurted out this sentence for no apparent reason.

Yang Meihong, who had just served Su Mo rice, immediately frowned and wished she could throw the rice into the trash can.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, she forcefully placed the food in front of Su Mo: "Eat quickly!"

Su Mo shrank back.

If he didn't look like his father, he would really think he wasn't his biological son!

“Xiao Xun came by today,” Yang Meihong suddenly said.

"Lin Xun? He's here? Then my sister is back too?" Su Mo was taken aback.

Yang Meihong shook her head and then recounted what had happened.

"Huh? You mean, that kid brought his mother over?" Su Mo's eyes widened.

Yang Meihong nodded.

Su Mo swallowed the food in her mouth, and it took her a long time to digest her mother's information.

After a long silence, he mumbled, "So fast? Have they made a decision?"

Yang Meihong smiled slightly: "Actually, no matter what, their relationship has reached that point, don't you think?"

"Okay." Su Mo's expression was a little sour, and the food in her hands suddenly lost its appeal.

Even if someone has watched their child grow up with great care, it would be hard to accept if that child were taken away by someone else.

"You should go too. I've already spoken to Xiaolin," Yang Meihong said with a smile.

Su Mo said dejectedly, "Does Xiao Shi know?"

Yang Meihong said something Lin Xun had said: "If she knew, wouldn't there be no surprise? Xiao Lin really put his heart into preparing for all of this."

Su Mo retorted, "That guy is only 19 years old, isn't he?"

Yang Meihong said helplessly, "They're engaged, not married. If they really get married, it'll probably be after Xiaolin graduates from university."

Su Mo thought for a moment, then sighed, "You've grown up."

So when are you getting married?

Su Mo's lips twitched: "Mom, my little sister is ahead of you. You'll be able to hold your grandson then. If you urge her, you can't urge me, right?"

"You've got guts!"

Yang Meihong glared at him, feeling helpless.

When will my golden bachelor finally blossom into love?