At night, lights are on in every household in Xiaohe Town.
The lights were also on in Wei Lai's living room, and the two hostesses from the two families were busy preparing dinner in the kitchen together.
It was clearly just a simple gathering between two families, but it somehow felt like Chinese New Year.
The light from the living room came on, and Qing Qishu was still thinking about asking his little cotton-padded jacket to comfort him.
But who would have thought that Qingting, who could hear his inner voice, smiled brightly and said to him:
"Isn't that what should be done?"
[Xiaoting, how much do you want to get married? Don't you want your dad anymore?]
"No, of course Dad is always Dad, but think about it, Dad, getting married is such a big thing, of course you have to choose a good place. You and Mom and Dad are so busy, you can only go to one place a week, so it's not wrong to prepare early."
"Besides, since you are still young, you can help us and take some wedding photos. Isn't that a great idea?"
Qingting sat next to Qing Qishu, holding his hand and shaking it slightly.
"Dad, think about it, when you and Mom took your wedding photos, were the conditions as good as they are now? Would Mom really be satisfied with the results?"
[It seems like that. I rented all my wedding dresses that year and didn't take many good photos.]
Qing Qishu was vaguely moved by his daughter's persuasion.
If in a few years, he and his wife are old, they will not have the money to take wedding photos.
Wait, that's not right!
"Xiaoting, you're lying to your dad. You're only sixteen. By the time you're old enough to get married, six years will have passed. It'll even be a question whether there's a place to take wedding photos."
Qing Qishu looked at his daughter with a cold face. This child was becoming more and more bewitching. He didn't know if it was the influence of her ability.
"Who told you to wait until we're planning to get married before we take the photo? Can't I take it once after I graduate from high school and again after I graduate from college?"
Qingting puffed up her cheeks and started to act rudely, and Qingqishu rolled her eyes.
【It seems that I have spoiled you. 】
"Dad, if you can't fulfill such a small wish of mine, then I can only go to Wei Lai's parents. They will definitely agree to it."
"Okay, I promise you, I will discuss this matter with your mother."
Qing Qishu was so shaken by Qingting that he lost his temper. If he really asked his daughter to tell Wei Lai's parents about this matter, he would be even more embarrassed.
It was as if his daughter couldn't wait to marry his son.
…
After Wei Lai moved his luggage upstairs, he came down and saw Qingting clinging to her father.
Moreover, Qing Qishu didn't say a word and looked unmoved, so he felt he didn't want to offend her.
Since Xiaoting said to leave everything to her, it’s better to trust her.
Don't let her fail to convince herself and instead say that it was because he came to cause trouble.
Comrade Wei Zikang didn't go there either. He stayed in the kitchen honestly as a tool. One more person wouldn't make a difference.
"Mom, I'll come and help you too."
"You don't need to help. Just wash your hands and get ready to eat."
Xu Xiang waved her hand in disdain and told Wei Lai to go play somewhere else.
Instead, An Baoer saw him and pulled him aside.
Then he asked enthusiastically: "Wei Lai, do you like Chinese or Western style?"
"ah?"
"It's the wedding photos. I plan to let you and Xiaoting go and take a sample when you have time."
"It's all right."
Wei Lai felt strange.
After An Baoer went to whisper to Xu Xiang again, he pushed Wei Zikang with his arm.
"Dad, what's going on? Why did Mom and the others suddenly mention Xiaoting and my wedding photos?"
"What else can I do? I'm just free." Wei Zikang rolled his eyes and stuffed the green onions into Wei Lai's hands. "Give this bunch of green onions to your mother, and then call your Uncle Qing and Xiaoting to eat."
"oh."
"Mom gave it to you, and Dad washed the green onions."
After giving the green onion to Xu Xiang, Wei Lai left the kitchen and was about to call for help, but saw Qingting running towards him.
"Okay, my dad agreed."
After saying that, Qingting walked past him and went straight to the suitcase at the door. Their letter of guarantee was placed inside the suitcase.
At this time, Wei Lai was standing between the kitchen and the living room, his head a little confused.
So fast, without even a few words?
…
Wait until the two families sit together at the dinner table.
Wei Lai heard the conversation between Qing Qishu and An Baoer, and then he understood what Xiaoting was talking about.
The two pairs of parents have already agreed to take time to look for a place to take wedding photos, one for themselves and also for their high school graduation.
Taking wedding photos right after graduating from high school was something Wei Lai had never seen before.
I had only heard An Ruoyan's brother mention it.
I didn't expect it to happen to me.
But the problem is, Xiaoting never mentioned the letter of guarantee at all.
So when they put the letter of guarantee on the dinner table, both parents were a little surprised.
"Wei Lai, aren't you the school's student council president? What did you do wrong that requires you to write a letter of guarantee?"
"Mom, you guys take a look first and then we'll talk."
Xu Xiang and An Baoer looked at him and Qingting worriedly. Wei Lai didn't know how to explain, so he simply pushed the letter of guarantee in front of them.
The two mothers took the guarantee letter and read it with their husbands.
Wei Zikang didn't have any objection. He felt that the letter of guarantee was quite reasonable. They agreed that the child could be together, but the child was still in school after all, and falling in love was a matter between the two of them and should not affect other people.
An Baoer didn't see anything wrong with the letter of guarantee, only Qing Qishu frowned.
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