Gu Shaoxuan finished speaking to Yuan Qiang.
Yuan Qiang went home and discussed the matter of visiting his father, Yuan Zhijiang, to apologize.
Yuan Zhijiang had known for a long time that his son and Mao Xiangling were dating.
Now that Mao Xiangling has earned her doctorate in medicine, he is quite fond of this future daughter-in-law.
After all, in this day and age, doctoral students are like gold in the sand, something you can't ask for no matter how hard you try.
Moreover, he's studying medicine, and if he becomes a famous doctor in the future, it will bring glory to the Yuan family.
However, the entanglements between myself and Wang Yaqin were indeed difficult to resolve and a real headache.
"Son, have you thought this through? If you're sure about this girl, Dad will take you to apologize."
I don't care about losing face, as long as you young people are happy.
Xiangling is a good girl, and her parents have no complaints about her.
Hearing his father's straightforwardness, Yuan Qiang was also filled with enthusiasm.
"Dad, I only recognize Mao Xiangling as my wife in this life. I don't want anyone else!"
"Good, you're a real man. It wasn't for nothing that your daughter dated you for so long."
Tomorrow, let's go shopping and buy some nice gifts to visit them.
Even if it means Dad has to kneel down, I'd do it for your happiness.
Yuan Qiang had told Mao Xiangling about this beforehand.
Mao Xiangling didn't tell her mother, but simply arranged for Wang Yaqin to come over on her day off.
On Sunday morning, Yuan Zhijiang and his son Yuan Qiang arrived at Mao Xiangling's house carrying large and small bags of things.
It was Sunday, and Wang Yaqin was in the kitchen preparing to make dumplings for her daughter.
Mao Xiangling opened the door, greeted them a few times, and led the father and son into the house.
"Mom, look who's here!"
Mao Xiangling walked into the kitchen and called out.
Who was it?
"Mom, come out and see for yourself!"
Wang Yaqin came to the living room wearing an apron.
I saw Yuan Zhijiang and Yuan Qiang standing in the living room, with gifts scattered all over the floor.
She was caught off guard and immediately became furious.
"Xiangling, you brat. Did you call them here?"
Wang Yaqin's face suddenly flushed red, and she glared fiercely at her daughter and shouted.
When Mao Xiangling saw her mother's appearance, she was so frightened that she took a few steps back.
I don't know what to say.
Yuan Qiang quickly went to her side to protect her and replied:
"Auntie, Xiangling didn't send us. My dad and I came on our own."
Xiangling has no idea; you've misunderstood her.
"We don't need you to speak here. You'd better take your things and get out of our house."
"Get out! My daughter would never marry anyone from your Yuan family!"
Yuan Zhijiang had anticipated this situation long ago.
He knew that Wang Yaqin still held a grudge about what happened when she was young and wouldn't forget it so easily.
Moreover, her father also died because of this incident, so it's very difficult to handle.
"Yaqin, this is a matter from our previous generation. You can hate me and curse me, and I deserve it."
I am sorry for what happened, but please don't take your anger out on the children.
They were innocent; they didn't even exist back then.
If you want to hit or yell, come at me.
I've come here specifically to apologize to you. On behalf of my parents and myself, I want to say sorry.
This was the first time Yuan Qiang had seen his father so submissive; he was used to being a leader.
He speaks and acts with a very serious attitude, sometimes even at home.
Wang Yaqin wasn't buying it at all, and her anger grew even stronger.
"Yuan Zhijiang, don't pretend to be compassionate. Your Yuan family took my father away from me."
Now you've come to take my daughter away again; your hearts are truly wicked.
Get out! Get out!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Zhijiang simply knelt down.
"Yaqin, I'll kneel down and apologize to you, okay?"
I know your father's passing has caused you immense grief, but I didn't want to see this happen either.
So many years have passed, can't you still let it go?
There's no point in dwelling on the past, since we can't go back.
Hate me if you want, but please don't let it affect the children.
Qiang'er and Xiangling are truly in love, and my wife and I are very much in agreement with Xiangling marrying into the family.
We will treat her like our own daughter and will not let her suffer any grievances.
If they get married, you won't lose a daughter, but you'll gain a son.
Let's grant the children's wish.
Yuan Zhijiang spoke very sincerely.
Mao Xiangling was also deeply moved by this scene.
It seems that Yuan Qiang has truly made up his mind this time to marry her.
Otherwise, it would be incredibly embarrassing for his father, a factory director, to kneel before his subordinates.
She looked at her mother with teary eyes, waiting for her reaction.
Wang Yaqin shouted:
"You're not leaving, huh? Fine, I'll beat you all away."
She hurried back to the kitchen, picked up a rolling pin, and came out.
They struck at Yuan Qiang.
Mao Xiangling was terrified, and Yuan Qiang protected his girlfriend, afraid of accidentally hurting her.
The rolling pin left several dough marks on my body.
He didn't utter a sound.
Mao Xiangling grabbed her mother's arm to stop her.
She cried, her face streaked with tears.
But Wang Yaqin was blinded by anger and had great strength.
She walked over again and hit Yuan Zhijiang, who did not dodge.
He was hit squarely on the head with a rolling pin.
My head started buzzing.
A cut was made on the edge of the earlobe by the rolling pin.
Fresh blood flowed down his cheek.
When Yuan Qiang saw that his father was injured, he rushed over to protect him.
Yuan Zhijiang shouted:
"Son, don't come any closer. Come over and apologize! It's okay if you get hurt."
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