Even if Mi Jiaxing was thinking about Millie again, he couldn't continue this topic. Besides, those photos of Millie and Wei Ge were too explicit and exceeded the scope of love. It was obviously hooliganism!

"Millie, look at what you have done!" Mi Jiaxing was too embarrassed to sit down anymore, so he slapped Millie in the face and left.

Mi Li felt that the slap was inexplicable and jumped up and down to confront Mi Jiaxing, "You are such a feudal stubborn old man. You just don't want to be a matchmaker between me and Brother Beichen!"

Chen Jun's wife couldn't bear to watch it any longer. Mi Jiaxing took all the photos in her hand. She immediately picked up the photos in her hand and handed them to Mi Li and her daughter. She said with a serious face: "Look at them for yourselves, and don't say anything about others!"

Chen Jun and his wife stood up, said hello to Chu's father and were about to leave. Chu's mother quickly stopped her, "Wait a moment, do you think we can continue sitting here?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you," Chen's mother stopped patiently.

The Chen family and the Chu family left in a flash, leaving only Millie and her daughter at the scene. Their attention was completely drawn to the photos.

Halfway through the filming, Zhang Rong sat down weakly on the recliner. She knew that her daughter was socializing with people in society, but she never expected that Millie was so indecent that even such a thing was photographed.

"What else do you have to say?" Zhang Rong looked at his daughter with disappointment.

"Listen to me, it's not what you think!" Millie tried to explain.

But Zhang Rong had already given up the idea of ​​listening. She knew very well that before 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Jun's wife would spread the news to the whole compound. From now on, Millie would not be able to marry Chu Beichen, and no young man of marriageable age in the compound would marry Millie. Which man would be willing to go to Qingqing Grassland as soon as he got married?

"Okay, don't bother, just come home with me," Zhang Rong grabbed Millie and took her out.

Having thwarted the Mi family's plan to match people up, the Chu family felt relieved and began to pack up their things, preparing to go to Beijing.

Mother Chu looked at the place where she had lived for many years with some emotion, and repeatedly reminded her, "Xiao Nian, we will go to the capital first to prepare for your visit. You and Beichen should stay in Quzhou!"

Su Nian had lived two lives, and all her mother had left her with was bitterness and harshness. Where was the love of a mother? Mother Chu was like her biological mother!

Su Nian agreed and was busy making Jiangshan cake for her mother. This is a specialty of Jiangshan, Quzhou, made with fried rice noodles. It has a relatively hard texture, but it is fragrant and sweet after chewing and tastes very good.

Looking at the busy Su Nian, Mother Chu felt a little distressed, "We can't eat much on the way, go and take a rest!"

"No need," beads of sweat oozed out of Su Nian's forehead, "bring more of these snacks. If you have a good relationship with someone, you can give some as a gift!" That's true, those people in the capital have seen everything, but these homemade snacks are popular!

Su Nian bought a lot of oil paper, and she and Chu Beichen packed the snacks separately, and then tied them with thin hemp ropes.

The day of separation soon arrived. The Chu family flew to Beijing. Su Nian and Chu Beichen sent them all the way to the airport. They watched the plane take off and then set out on their journey home.

"Su Nian, from now on, there are only two of us here," Chu Beichen held a small branch in his hand, "You can't bully me!" He said it seriously, with a gleam in his eyes, but he was actually teasing Su Nian.

Su Nian smiled. At this time in her previous life, Chu Beichen had already gone to the northwest and stayed there for eight years, while she was locked up by the Su family and forced to marry. In this life, the two of them were together, and their lives were developing in a good direction.