"Low-key, I just understand my parents better."
Jiang Yiyu gave her a thumbs up, Song Shengsheng held his hand and continued to look into the living room.
Song Ming was also panicking. He walked over and sat down next to Wen Jing, snatching the jade bracelet from her hand. "Mom, you can't give this thing away casually. Besides, the relationship between her and me isn't so bad that our parents need to meet! Don't be so anxious. Give us a few more years to get along with each other..."
Before Song Ming could finish his words, Song Qing, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stood up and slapped him in the face. The clear and crisp sound not only interrupted Song Ming's words, but also shocked Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu.
Song Qing angrily said, "Isn't that what your mother and I have taught you for decades? She's thirty years old this year and has been with you for five years. The best years of her life have been wasted on a bastard like you, and now you say you won't marry her... Song Ming! How many five years do we have in a lifetime? What's the difference between this and being a hooligan?"
Wen Jing came back to her senses and quickly reached out to protect the shocked Song Ming behind her. She said to the furious Song Qing, "Uncle...it's not that he doesn't want to marry me, it's that I haven't decided to get married yet. Really, it's my problem."
Song Qing said, "Good boy, you don't have to speak for him. He is my son. I know his bad habits better than you. Today, your uncle and aunt will decide for you. As long as you nod, we will agree to this marriage. If he doesn't agree, even if we don't want him, we still want you as our daughter-in-law!"
Wang Jing tugged at Song Qing's clothes and said, "Alright, Old Song, if you don't have a son, how can you have a daughter-in-law?"
Song Qing asked Song Ming again: "Tell me, do you agree to this marriage or not?"
Song Ming also felt aggrieved. He sighed and looked at Wen Jing: "Will you marry me? As long as you marry me, my parents, my sister, and Jiang Yiyu will all be witnesses. I promise to treat you well for the rest of my life."
Wen Jing looked at him in disbelief and whispered, "Are you crazy?"
Song Ming curled his lips: "Anyway, they don't believe anything I say now. If I don't go crazy, they will scold me to death. I have no choice."
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