Extra: His family is hard to describe
Just as Ni Yang said, Ni Hao and Ling Xi flatly rejected the marriage proposal.
He Siyu accepted Ni Yang's look.
He smiled and was about to speak, but Ni Yang spoke before him.
"Uncle, I was the one who proposed the marriage."
Ni Yang told Ni Hao and Ling Xi all her plans in detail.
"I volunteered."
She also wanted to do something for her uncle and aunt, and find a capable partner who loved her. The benefits outweighed the disadvantages.
Ni Hao and Ling Xi exchanged a glance, then said to Ni Yang earnestly, "Yangyang, let me and your aunt think about this tonight and get back to you tomorrow, okay?"
Ni Yang: "Of course, no rush."
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In the evening, He Siyu watched Ni Yang drink the medicine before he left.
The next day, Ni Yang went downstairs to have breakfast, wearing a thick cotton robe and pajamas, sniffing her nose, and the rabbit ears on her hat swayed on her body.
At the dining table, Ni Yang was drinking millet porridge. The two burning gazes in front of her had never disappeared since she sat down.
She looked up at the two of them, smiled, and said, "What's wrong?"
Ling Xi put down the chopsticks in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes gentle, "Yangyang, I discussed it with your uncle for a long time last night, and after a lot of consideration, the He family is indeed a good choice. Your uncle has had some contact with He Siyu for a while, and his evaluation of him is quite good. After he learned a lesson, your uncle had He Siyu investigated overnight. He is a clean and self-disciplined person, knows his limits, and is a candidate for sustainable development. It's just that his family is hard to describe in a few words."
Ni Yang had heard something about He Sixu's life story. His mother passed away when he was very young, and he was raised by his grandparents.
The details are not particularly clear, perhaps she should go and learn more about it.
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After half a month, Ni Yang's cold was finally cured. For more than ten days, He Siyu came to see her every day, rain or shine, and they got along much better.
Ling Xi and Ni Hao saw it all and talked to He Siyu privately many times.
Ni Yang was not sure what they talked about specifically. She only knew that before Jingzhe, Ni Hao told Ni Yang that he agreed to the marriage, but suggested that she meet He Siyu's family first, and if she was not satisfied, she should withdraw quickly.
At the beginning of March, there is the Waking of Insects and light rain.
On the way to the He family's old house, He Siyu glanced sideways at Ni Yang who was sitting next to him.
Her black hair was curled lazily, and she wore an oatmeal-colored loose sweater with a floral shirt collar and a fishtail skirt. Her porcelain-white face had a fresh makeup.
He remembered the first time he saw her more than half a month ago. She was dressed in vibrant green and suddenly rushed into his arms and hit his heart.
This was the first time his heart had moved in over twenty years, and he didn't want to ignore it.
After knowing everything about her, many people in Beijing's upper class looked down on Ni Yang's behavior of posting sleep-aid videos online. They were respectful to her on the surface, but said nasty things about her behind her back.
It's simply that she is a grown-up lady, and doing such a low-class thing brings disgrace to the family.
The Ni couple have repeatedly encouraged and supported Ni Yang's choices online and have sued many people who used foul language, but there are always some people who can't stand it.
How lucky it is for a girl to have a job she likes, and how amazing it is to be successful in what she likes.
He doesn't need a wife who follows the rules and has been a puppet since childhood like him.
Ni Yang is never afraid of other people's eyes and always moves forward. He likes this kind of character very much.
Noticing He Siyu's gaze, Ni Yang turned his head and looked at him blankly.
The brown eyes reflected He Siyu's stern face.
"What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"
"nice."
He Siyu had never seen this kind of clothes before. Ni Yang had been wearing Korean style clothes recently.
She had a pinkish-white complexion, and there were few clothes that didn't look good on her.
"Thanks."
The meaningless conversation finally ended.
The carriage returned to calm.
The car stopped in front of a Chinese-style garden building.
He Siyu got out of the car first, walked around the front of the car, went to Ni Yang's side, opened the door, and took her hand to get out of the car.
The threshold of the old house is very high, and you can reach the hall directly through the arch bridge, corridor, and bluestone avenue.
In the old house at night, lanterns are shining and the hall is full of people.
She followed He Si and was about to step into the hall when her voice suddenly stopped and everyone looked at the two of them.
They walked straight towards Mr. He and Mrs. He who were sitting in the main seats.
He Si wanted to take Ni Yang with him, "Grandpa and grandma, this is Yang Yang."
Ni Yang smiled lightly, "Hello, Grandpa and Grandma."
Mr. He and Mrs. He briefly looked at the girl with beautiful eyebrows and eyes in front of them, and there was a lingering surprise in their chaotic and shrewd eyes.
A smile instantly appeared on Mr. He's weathered face, and he asked He Siyu to take Ni Yang to sit down.
"Good girl, Yangyang, right? You are so beautiful. Siyu is so lucky."
The old lady extended her hand to Ni Yang, who was standing not far away. "She looks like a good girl, and a good match for Si Yu."
Their family background is also good, and the combination of the two families is exactly what they want.
Grandpa He looked at the two of them with kind and gentle eyes.
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He Siyu stayed in the hall and talked about business matters with the elders, while she was pulled to the pavilion in front by the old lady.
"Siyu, since you took over, the company in London has been doing better and better, and the country's exports have increased. This is all thanks to you."
The person who spoke was Grandpa He's elder brother, He Sixu's great-grandfather.
"Grandpa, you're joking. I just did what a Chinese person should do. All the employees of Yi'an have contributed to this. I dare not take any credit for it."
He Siyu was humble and polite, with a standard smile on his face.
The elders sitting in the hall were very satisfied with his answer. Even if they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to express their opinions. On the surface, the He family was now ruled by Old Man He, but in fact, the power had long been handed over to He Siyu.
Ni Yang was walking hand in hand with the old lady on the path in the courtyard, with warm yellow lights dotted on both sides of the path.
I slowed down my pace and felt the cool evening breeze on my cheeks.
They moved step by step into the octagonal pavilion, and the sound of their high heels was particularly clear in this rare quiet place.
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