Last time he said his parents were not at home, and he did the same thing this time.
She guessed that Lu Yiqing's parents were unhappy with her as a rural daughter-in-law and were avoiding her, but she was determined to marry into the Lu family.
She never showed any impatience or disappointment in front of Lu Yiqing, and nodded obediently: "I'll listen to you. Anyway, we will be a family sooner or later, so there is no need to rush."
Lu Yiqing touched her face: "Be good..."
After lunch, Lin Fengya and Song Jia went to practice dancing.
This weekend, Lu Yiqing did not accompany Lin Fengya, but went home.
Lu Xianming sat on the sofa, reading the newspaper. In front of him was a cup of strong tea, which he would take a sip from time to time. Chen Zhimiao was knitting nearby.
Chen Zhimiao's eyesight has been getting worse recently. She has to look closely even when knitting a sweater. According to her, this is a problem she developed when she was in the countryside.
They have been back in the city for two years. Although they have resumed their jobs, they have stayed in the countryside for so long that they have suffered all the sufferings they should have suffered and also the sufferings they should not have suffered. In addition, they are almost 50 years old and have lost their previous spirit.
Lu Xianming’s only wish now is to quickly support his son while his words still have an effect.
But my son also wasted a few years in the countryside, resulting in him being 24 years old this year and only a freshman in college, and still several years away from being assigned a job.
Fortunately, he can still hold on, so he is not too anxious about this matter.
What troubled him was that his nephew from his hometown came to him a few days ago and said that he wanted to do something in the countryside. He hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether to help or not.
Now listening to Chen Zhimiao's complaints, he decided to help his nephew. They were old and could not protect their son all their lives.
If I support my nephew, he can at least be my son's right-hand man in the future. Thinking of this, Lu Xianming felt a little relieved.
Just as I was thinking about my son, Lu Yiqing came back.
Chen Zhimiao hurriedly put down the wool in his hand, took the schoolbag from his hand, held his hand and asked him about his well-being.
Lu Yiqing exchanged a few pleasantries with his mother before getting down to business: "Dad, Mom, when do you plan to meet up with Xiaolin, the girl I mentioned to you earlier? She's been in Yanjing University for so long, and our family hasn't shown any interest in her. That's not good."
Chen Zhimiao's face darkened slightly when he heard this. If it weren't for Xiaolin's matter, his son probably wouldn't have come back. This woman is really resourceful.
She thinks her son is good in every way, hardworking and diligent, but his vision in finding a partner is a little lacking.
But this cannot be blamed on the son. He was mobilized to go to the countryside at a young age. The limited knowledge in the countryside limited his values. It was understandable that he was fascinated by women for a while. After living in Yanjing for two or three years, his concepts will change, and then he will know what he really needs.
But now I have to go along with him. If I force him to break up with that country woman, I'm afraid he won't let it go.
Chen Zhimiao paused for a moment and said softly, "Your father and I want you to get in touch with Xiaolin again. You're not young anymore, and if you date someone, you're definitely aiming for marriage. Marriage is a lifelong commitment, so it's always better to be cautious.
You and Xiaolin can spend some time together. If everything goes well, it won't be too late to bring her home. Then my parents will definitely give her the highest standard of hospitality."
As soon as Lu Yiqing heard this, he knew that his mother was deliberately delaying time. He felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything and actually acquiesced.
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