Around 5 p.m.
A bicycle slowly approached from a distance, and as it passed Ye Beiping and Su Xinyi, it suddenly braked sharply.
Sizzle!
The sound of brakes caught the attention of Su Xinyi and Ye Beiping.
Su Xinyi looked up, stunned, her eyes instantly reddening, and she called out in a trembling voice, "Dad."
dad?
Upon hearing this, Ye Beiping, who was squatting on the ground, turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in a large suit.
He has thinning hair and wears glasses.
He has the air of a cultured person.
The middle-aged man is Su Xinyi's father: Su Qingwen.
Su Qingwen was stunned when he saw his daughter whom he hadn't seen for three years. He only came back to his senses when he heard her call him "Dad".
She quickly got off the car, abandoning her bicycle behind her, and rushed forward excitedly, exclaiming, "Xinyi, are you Xinyi?"
My daughter, who was once a school beauty, now looks like a country bumpkin.
You know, my daughter used to be so beautiful and graceful.
Although he was still dressed the same, his weathered face was darker and thinner, and Su Qingwen almost didn't recognize him.
With Ye Beiping's help, Su Xinyi slowly stood up, nodding repeatedly with tears streaming down her face: "Dad, I...I'm back."
"Good, good, it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Su Qingwen hugged Su Xinyi tightly.
She closed her eyes tightly and kept muttering, "Xinyi, you've suffered."
Su Xinyi, nestled in Su Qingwen's arms, shook her head repeatedly: "It's not hard."
The father and daughter hugged each other for a few minutes.
Su Qingwen reluctantly let go of Su Xinyi, took his daughter's hand and said, "Come on, Dad will take you home. You must not have a key, right? Dad will make you a key tomorrow."
Thinking about how his daughter had been waiting downstairs for a long time without her keys when she came home, Su Qingwen felt a pang of guilt.
He ignored the bicycle and asked as he walked, "Why didn't you tell Dad you were coming back? Dad could have picked you up, and your mom..."
When Min Yuehua was mentioned, Su Qingwen realized that Ye Beiping was standing behind him. He turned around and looked at him before asking in a low voice, "Who is this?"
Su Xinyi felt a little embarrassed. She let go of Su Qingwen's hand, walked to Ye Beiping's side, took his hand, and introduced him: "Dad, this is my...husband, Ye Beiping."
Ye Beiping?
Su Qingwen seems to remember.
Because Min Yuehua kept cursing that name when she came back.
It's said that Su Xinyi got married, and the man was a country bumpkin.
Su Qingwen didn't believe it at first, but now that his daughter had brought Ye Beiping to his face, he couldn't help but believe it.
Although she was unwilling, her little darling was taken away just like that. But she also knew Su Xinyi's attitude; letting go of her hand just now was a clear indication of her daughter's stance.
If we drive Ye Beiping away today, my daughter will probably leave with him.
Su Qingwen was a smart man, not a bookworm. He figured out the key point, nodded slightly, and stepped forward to greet Ye Beiping: "Hello, I am Xinyi's father, Su Qingwen."
Facing his rational father-in-law, Ye Beiping bowed slightly with composure and said, "Hello, Uncle, I am Ye Beiping."
This address of "uncle" gave Su Qingwen a good impression of Ye Beiping.
After all, he didn't just come up and call me "Dad," as if he was in a hurry to get into the house.
Su Xinyi was a little unhappy. She frowned slightly and tightened her grip on Ye Beiping's hand.
He himself calls Tao Qiuyan "Mom," so why does Ye Beiping call his father "Uncle"?
Ye Beiping knew what Su Xinyi was thinking, smiled slightly, and said nothing.
Suddenly having such a grown son is something no one can accept; some things need to be dealt with gradually.
Seeing this, Su Qingwen pursed her lips and said, "Let's go home first and talk about it then."
He was much calmer at this moment, steadied the bicycle, and locked it in the stairwell.
He glanced at Su Xinyi and Ye Beiping, and sighed helplessly in his heart.
I feel like the house is going to be lively today.
Su Xinyi grinned and helped Ye Beiping carry two lighter items, then pulled him along to catch up with Su Qingwen.
Their home is on the second floor, so going up the stairs isn't difficult.
The layout of one elevator serving two households was somewhat unexpected for Ye Beiping; he hadn't anticipated that Su Xinyi's family was so well-off.
In this day and age, a family that can live in a house like this must be exceptionally well-off.
Su Qingwen opened the door and politely invited Ye Beiping inside.
"Xinyi, are you staying at home tonight?" Su Qingwen remembered something as soon as she entered the door and asked somewhat awkwardly.
Their house has a three-bedroom, two-living-room layout. One room is where he and Min Yuehua live, and the other is where their son, Su Ze, lives.
There was another room where Su Xinyi and her sister Su Xinwan lived.
If Ye Beiping were to stay here today, it would probably be somewhat inappropriate.
Upon hearing this, Su Xinyi was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ye Beiping, and also thought of this awkward question.
"this……"
Seeing his daughter's predicament, Su Qingwen could only take it one step at a time: "No rush, let's talk about this tonight."
As the three entered the house, Su Qingwen saw the gifts that Ye Beiping had brought.
Moutai liquor!
Malted milk powder!
White Rabbit Creamy Candy!
There were also some fruits and gifts.
With so many things, even someone like him who only earns a hundred yuan a month wouldn't dare to easily buy these gifts delivered to his door.
Su Qingwen looked at Ye Beiping with some surprise and was somewhat shocked.
Could it be that this country boy's ancestors were from a wealthy family?
To be able to produce so many things so easily, their family must be quite well-off.
Su Xinyi noticed Su Qingwen's gaze and explained with satisfaction, "Dad, this was specially bought for you by Beiping."
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