Yu Xiangyang handed the roasted sweet potato to Wen Qiuning and said, "Go to the back and eat first. I'll help you entertain the guests."

Wen Qiuning smiled, "I've already had dinner at school. Besides, this is my job, how can I let you do it?"

Her smile was the brightest Yu Xiangyang had ever seen since he met her.

"It doesn't taste good when it's cold," said Yu Xiangyang.

"I can't eat now. I'll heat it up on the stove when I get home tonight." Wen Qiuning said, "You can read a book. I'm going to go and get busy first."

Wen Qiuning went about her business, and Yu Xiangyang found a book to read, and from time to time he would look up at Wen Qiuning.

Looking at the busy figure, Yu Xiangyang smiled foolishly with satisfaction.

Finally, Wen Qiuning got off work.

The two were walking on the way home. Yu Xiangyang was pushing his bicycle and couldn't wait to speak out his inner thoughts.

"Wen Qiuning, I've thought about it. I can accept your family and your past."

Wen Qiuning knew it, so she said "hmm" softly.

Yu Xiangyang: “...” Just a “hmm” and it was over. Wen Qiuning hasn’t said her thoughts yet!

He asked again: "Then do you accept me?"

Wen Qiuning thought he was stupid.

If she didn't accept him, why would she say those things to him.

She tilted her head and looked at him and smiled, "Accept it."

Yu Xiangyang was so happy that he wanted to open his arms and run for five kilometers.

Twenty-eight-year-old Yu Xiangyang finally ushered in his spring.

He was happy, excited, and thrilled, his mood was high, but he didn't know what to say.

The two of them slowly walked a long distance away before Yu Xiangyang remembered that he should also confess his past to Wen Qiuning.

"Wen Qiuning..." he said, "I have two older brothers. I'm the third, and Nian Nian is the youngest. I used to date someone who was in our military art troupe. But don't worry, we're innocent. We never even held hands!"

Wen Qiuning pursed her lips and smiled.

Yu Xiangyang is really pure. He has never even held hands with a girl before.

She saw her college classmates holding hands and hugging each other when they were dating.

These are all Yu Xiangyang’s past, and Wen Qiuning doesn’t care.

She said, "I've never been in a relationship before. If I do something that makes you unhappy, please bring it up in time."

Yu Xiangyang immediately pointed out something that made him dissatisfied, "From now on, when I treat you well, just accept it with peace of mind and don't feel burdened!"

Wen Qiuning: "Okay, but you can't spend too much."

"How much is considered a waste?"

Wen Qiuning: "...This requires a specific analysis of the specific issues."

Speaking of spending money, Yu Xiangyang mentioned another point that made him unhappy, "Next time you come to my house, don't buy anything, just come empty-handed!"

Wen Qiuning also accepted it humbly.

During the time when Yu Xiangyang was recuperating at home, she went to visit him but never brought anything with her.

The two of them chatted back and forth all the way and soon arrived at the door of their home.

They were both shocked. How come they arrived so quickly?!

The two stood there, neither of them was willing to leave. They looked at each other lovingly, waiting for the other to say goodbye first.

Yu Xiangyang scratched his head in distress. "How about we walk a little further?"

Wen Qiuning smiled and nodded.

The two of them walked around and took a long way. When they reached the intersection, they saw Wen Qin waiting anxiously outside.

Yu Xiangyang had good eyesight and spotted Wen Qin from a distance. "Auntie is there."

Wen Qiuning looked over and saw it too.

She thought to herself that she was so busy with her love affair that she forgot Wen Qin was waiting for her at home.

Both of them walked over feeling a little guilty.

Wen Qin looked at the two people walking towards her, feeling half-believing and half-doubting.

"mom."

"Aunt."

They both spoke at the same time.

Wen Qin glanced at Wen Qiuning lightly. There was still a smile on her face, and it was obvious that she was very happy just now.

Wen Qin turned her gaze to Yu Xiangyang and asked kindly, "Xiangyang, how are you?"

Yu Xiangyang said, "Auntie, I'm almost well."

Wen Qin said, "When you have time, come to my house for dinner."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Having said that, it’s time to say goodbye.

Yu Xiangyang said, "Auntie, I'm going back now. I'll come to see you next time."

"Well, go slowly on the road."

Yu Xiangyang looked at Wen Qiuning again and said, "I'm going back."

Wen Qiuning looked at him with a tenderness she had never seen before, "Slow down."

Watching Yu Xiangyang ride away on his bicycle, the mother and daughter turned and walked inside.

No one spoke for five or six minutes on the way home.

After entering the house, Wen Qiuning said, "Mom, Yu Xiangyang and I are officially dating."

Wen Qin nodded and said nothing.

Before knowing Yu Xiangyang's family, Wen Qin was very satisfied with Xiangyang.

But now that she knew Yu Xiangyang's family, she was secretly worried because the gap between the two families was too big.

Will his parents agree?

How long can a young man's love last, and will he eventually succumb to his family?

However, she refrained from expressing these concerns.

After all these years, she finally found someone who could make her daughter happy, and she wanted to keep this happiness as long as possible.

Wen Qiuning naturally had no idea what Wen Qin was thinking and just assumed she agreed.

Yu Xiangyang was driving fast on the road, every cell in his body was clamoring with joy, he wanted to run, wanted to shout, wanted to laugh wildly.

But there were still a few pedestrians on the road, and he was afraid of being regarded as a madman, so he held back, but his bicycle was getting faster and faster!

When he got home, he wanted to talk to Cheng Jingmo.

He excitedly ran to the stairs to the second floor, but saw that the doors of Cheng Jingmo and Yu Xiangnian's rooms were closed. He could only turn back down in disappointment.

After washing up, I felt more awake.

His heart was overflowing with joy, his whole body was filled with strength, and his happiness seemed to have reached its peak.

Cheng Jingmo was also very happy at this moment, and their happiness was finally synchronized.

The next morning, Cheng Jingmo got up and prepared to run. As soon as he went downstairs, Yu Xiangyang pulled him into the room.

Cheng Jingmo pulled his hand away in disgust, "What are you doing so early in the morning?"

"Wen Qiuning agreed to me!" Yu Xiangyang's voice was filled with excitement.

Without waiting for Cheng Jingmo's response, he began to talk incessantly about what happened between him and Wen Qiuning last night.

Cheng Jingmo listened patiently and shook his head, "Not appropriate."

Yu Xiangyang's eyes widened. "What's wrong?"

Cheng Jingmo noticed a dark spot under Yu Xiangyang's eyes, probably because he was too excited to sleep all night.

Cheng Jingmo said, "She asked you to point out something you were dissatisfied with, and you really did?"

"What else?"

"Don't believe a woman who says something like that." Cheng Jingmo said seriously, "She's pretending to accept it now, but when you two have a conflict, she'll bring it up and tell you how you have a problem with her."

Yu Xiangyang: “…”

After a moment, he said disdainfully: "Do you think all women are as unreasonable as Yu Xiangnian?"