Ding Qiunan responded obediently, holding the note tightly in her hand, as if it was their marriage certificate.
After that, Li Qinghe did not delay any longer. He took Ding Qiunan out of the factory on his bike and went to prepare things. Time was a bit tight today, so he first delivered some food and meat to the dormitory and asked Ermao and others to look after them. Then he went straight to Ding Qiunan's house with the bags.
He had no experience in matters like marriage, so he had to consult with Ding's father and mother, and also prepare things in the evening for He Yuzhu to recognize his relatives.
At this time, at the Ding family, Ding's father and mother were drinking tea with a comfortable look on their faces. With the things sent by Li Qinghe at home, they didn't have to worry about food and drink. Ding Qiunan also established a relationship with Li Qinghe, so she was naturally relaxed.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. After confirming that it was Li Qinghe and their daughter, the two elders hurriedly opened the door.
"Qinghe, why are you here at this time? It's not time to get off work yet. Wow, why did you bring so many things?"
Mr. and Mrs. Ding looked surprised.
"Well, Qiunan and I have agreed to get the marriage certificate tomorrow. We are in such a rush that we don't even have time to prepare an engagement banquet. I can only send you two some gifts to show my appreciation."
"You kid, come on, we don't care about these etiquettes." Father Ding quickly expressed that he didn't care, and Mother Ding also echoed him.
Mother Ding turned her eyes away from the pile of things and looked at Ding Qiunan, "When are you going to get the certificate tomorrow?"
"Mom, we agreed to go in the morning. Qinghe insisted on coming today and I couldn't stop him." Ding Qiunan said sweetly, trying her best to speak well of her man in front of her parents.
Sure enough, Mr. and Mrs. Ding immediately smiled and thought that their son-in-law was sensible.
"Okay, stop standing and sit down and talk." Father Ding greeted everyone.
Li Qinghe took out the packet of tea that Director Yang had given him, "Uncle, this was given to me by the leader of the factory. I don't drink it much anyway, so I'll give it to you."
"Oh, good, good, this is good tea. I have forgotten how long it has been since I last drank it."
Father Ding took it excitedly and sniffed it hard, "Yes, that's right, it's this smell, Tieguanyin!"
Li Qinghe flattered him at the right time, "Uncle, you are really amazing. If you were not a professor, you would know what kind of tea it is just by smelling it."
Father Ding was so happy that he couldn't wait to open the package and make a cup for himself and Li Qinghe. He sniffed it again and said, "Ah~ It smells so good!"
"As long as uncle likes it."
Then he took out a gift list written on red paper and ten big unity notes and handed them to Ding's mother.
"Auntie, this is my gift to Qiunan, please keep it."
"Well...you...we haven't prepared anything yet, Qiunan's dowry is not ready yet..." Mother Ding looked embarrassed, and felt the money and gift list were a little hot in her hands.
She was also educated, and her family used to be upper class. When a daughter gets married, they have to prepare a dowry, but given their current family conditions, they really can't prepare it. How could they do that?
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