For the whole morning, Nan's father asked questions, Sheng Yanchuan answered, and Nan's mother and Nan Qiao sat beside him and listened.

He had a general idea of ​​Sheng Yanchuan's family and his personal affairs until Nanzhou and Nanbo came out of the kitchen.

"Mom and Dad, the dishes are ready. Do you want to cook or should we do it?"

"Let your dad cook it," said Nan's mother.

Father Nan had already stood up when he heard Nan Zhou's question. Mother Nan loved his cooking. Over the years, whenever he was at home, he would cook for her and never missed a meal. As soon as he reached the kitchen door, Father Nan seemed to have thought of something and turned back to say something to Sheng Yanchuan.

"Also, in our Nan family, men have always been the ones to cook, and Nanqiao is no exception."

"I know, uncle. I'll cook for you from now on!" Sheng Yanchuan thought that Father Nan agreed that they should be together, and he happily replied.

"What do you mean by later? I haven't promised you to marry my daughter yet." Then he turned and went into the kitchen

Sheng Yanchuan's face froze, his happiness was in vain...

"Let's go, there's a guesthouse nearby. I'll go with you to check in and return the car to the factory." Nan Bo originally planned to return the car in the afternoon, but now that Nan's father was cooking and there was nothing for him to do, he decided to change the car now and put Sheng Yanchuan's things in the guesthouse.

"Okay, thank you for accompanying me, brother."

"I want to go too." Nanqiao got up anxiously when he heard that the two were going out.

"Stay at home honestly." Nanbo only said this to Nanqiao and then took Sheng Yanchuan out.

Nanqiao was rejected and sat back on the sofa in a sullen mood. Nanqiao's mother tapped Nanqiao's nose and said, "Why, you can't bear to part for even a moment, are you afraid that your second brother will eat him?"

"How could that be? I won't go out with them. It's best to stay at home with my mother!" Nanqiao said to her mother coquettishly.

"It's good that you know. Do you know how worried your mother has been about you during this period?"

"Mom, I've grown up and become sensible. I won't act like a fool like before."

"You are still sensible. If you were sensible, would you still be able to do such a thing?" Nan's mother said with some dissatisfaction. She was still not very happy about Nan Qiao's search for Sheng Yanchuan.

"Mom, he's a very good person. Don't think Sheng Yanchuan is cold and icy. He doesn't have the machismo problems of the villagers. When he is with me, he takes care of everything. I am like a little kid and don't need to do anything."

"But it's so far away. If you really want to marry there, what will your father and I do?"

"Mom, don't worry. I will come back to the city with my own ability in the next few years. I am doing a very good job as a translator in the town now. I will definitely apply to come back if there is a chance. Besides, my neighbors in the town now are an old couple, the heads of a family of traditional Chinese medicine in Kyoto. I just became their apprentice not long ago, and I will also learn traditional Chinese medicine from them."

"Did you prepare the gift or did he prepare it?" When Nan's mother heard about the family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners and thought of the golden needles, she couldn't help but ask. If it was Nan Qiao who prepared it, she wouldn't have any thoughts. But if it was Nan Qiao who prepared it and named it after him, it would be a taboo for Nan's mother.

"He prepared it, and I only found out about it after he brought it back. He also bought a house in the town and gave me the title deed and the land deed. He even put all the money he saved over the years in his passbook for me!" Nan Qiao never tired of telling Nan's mother about Sheng Yanchuan's goodness.

Nan's mother believed her daughter's serious words. Nan Qiao was willful, but she would never lie.

As for the matter of buying a house and the passbook, Nan's mother was a little surprised, and at the same time, her impression of Sheng Yanchuan improved a little. Nan's father, who was busy in the kitchen, had actually been listening to their conversation since he entered the kitchen. Now when Nan Qiao mentioned that Sheng Yanchuan even handed in the passbook, he felt a little satisfied.

"Where's the passbook? He's only been working for a few years, how much can he earn? We haven't married him yet, so don't touch his money before marriage. If you don't have pocket money or want something, ask your parents or your brothers for it." Nan's mother thought that there were only a few hundred yuan in the passbook, so when she accidentally saw the passbook with Sheng Yanchuan's name on it, she almost lost her ladylike temperament. Except for Nan Qiao, the other four people in their family have high-paying jobs in this era, and their savings over the years are just like this...

"Mom, I know. My eldest brother left me a lot last time he came to see me. I'm not short of money, don't worry. Besides, I still have a salary now, 70 yuan a month, right, eldest brother?" Nan Qiao said to his eldest brother who had been listening beside him, as if he was worried that his mother would not believe him, and was waiting for his eldest brother to help.

As for how much money was in Sheng Yanchuan's bank account, Nanqiao did not explain, mainly because it was hard to tell where it came from...

"Well, I will send money to Qiaoqiao regularly, don't worry about that, but don't use his money," Nanzhou responded. Although he approved of Nanqiao's keeping Sheng Yanchuan's passbook, he didn't want Nanqiao to use it before marriage. He also didn't think Sheng Yanchuan could save much money, and he had to support his sister himself...

Hearing Nanzhou say this, Nan's mother felt relieved. Nan's mother naturally knew that in addition to the remittances from the couple, Nanzhou and Nanbo would also remit another portion to Nanqiao every month. She was a well-deserved little rich woman in their family. Thinking of this, Nan's mother looked up again. Could Sheng Yanchuan really afford to support this girl?

On the other side, Nanbo and Sheng Yanchuan walked out of the door and took Sheng Yanchuan to the guesthouse to board the plane.

Nan Bo sat in the car and waited for Sheng Yanchuan to go back to the house to put his things down before returning the car to the steel plant.

The steel mill in Shanghai was more than five times the size of the one in their town. It was the undisputed largest factory in Shanghai. Sheng Yanchuan was shocked when he saw the scale of the factory.

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