When they arrived at the dining table on the second floor and everyone sat down, Lao Ding kept winking at Jia Xiaomin, wanting to discuss something with his wife, but unfortunately, the two of them had no tacit understanding. Lao Ding was about to blink out tears, but Jia Xiaomin still couldn't understand what he meant.
"Lao Ding, what's wrong with your eyes? Why do you keep blinking?"
Jia Xiaomin looked at Lao Ding in confusion, wondering if there was something wrong with his eyes.
Comrade Lao Du, who knew what was going on, almost spit out water. These two people were too interesting.
Old Ding raised his head in anger, sighed, and then looked at Du Bin and Ding Miaomiao's left hands. It turned out that their hands were still hidden under the table and not on the table. Old Ding had no choice but to ask them.
"Du Bin, Miao Miao, what's that in your hands? Take it out and show it to everyone. Why are you hiding it?"
There was a hint of resentment in Lao Ding's tone.
"Uh, nothing, Uncle Ding!"
Ding Miaomiao didn't say anything and didn't make any moves. Du Bin still wanted to resist and refused to admit it.
"Nothing? If nothing, then take your hands out. What are you hiding?"
Seeing that Ding Miaomiao didn't say anything or move, Old Ding became even more angry. He glared at Du Bin fiercely. It was all Du Bin's fault. His little girl wouldn't be so disobedient. It was all Du Bin who led her astray!
After hearing Lao Ding's clear purpose, Ding Miaomiao and Du Bin knew they could no longer hide it, and could only put their left hands on the table with difficulty.
Because of Lao Ding's attack, everyone's eyes were on Du Bin and Ding Miaomiao's left hands. As soon as their left hands were placed on the table, Ren Surong and Jia Xiaomin discovered something fishy about their hands. They saw the shiny rings on their fingers.
"you……"
Ren Surong couldn't help but smile as soon as she started speaking. Jia Xiaomin was also stunned for a moment, then smiled and stopped talking.
Old Ding, who had been observing his wife from the side, was furious when he saw her smile so slightly.
"Wife, why don't you show any reaction? What's the point of smiling?"
Lao Ding felt very broken and isolated.
"Why, am I crying instead of laughing? And what do I want to express?"
Jia Xiaomin answered Lao Ding's question as a matter of course. She knew what Lao Ding meant, but she was really satisfied with Du Bin. Besides, her daughter Ding Miaomiao was already an adult, so what was wrong with her having a relationship? Adolescence without a relationship was incomplete.
"What does it mean? Didn't you see the rings on Du Bin and Miao Miao's fingers?"
Old Ding questioned Jia Xiaomin.
"I see. What's the matter? Things have already come to this. Does your or my opposition change the facts? Miaomiao, I said I am against you and Du Bin being together. Do you agree?"
Jia Xiaomin first asked Lao Ding, and then asked Ding Miaomiao what she meant.
Ding Miaomiao looked at Lao Ding and then at Jia Xiaomin.
"Mom, I don't agree."
Although Ding Miaomiao's voice was low, her tone was firm.
"Old Ding, you see, Miaomiao won't agree. I'm also surprised. Isn't Du Bin good in every way? Besides, we've been watching the two children grow up. Why are you unhappy?"
Jia Xiaomin asked Lao Ding back.
"I just think Miaomiao is still young and I don't want her to fall in love so early. I just can't bear to see Miaomiao leave me!"
Old Ding muttered softly.
"Why didn't you tell me I was still young when we got married? Did you let me stay with my parents for a few more years? Besides, we're not getting married, and it's not like you won't be able to see Miaomiao anymore. Why do you have to worry about that?"
Jia Xiaomin rolled her eyes and exposed Lao Ding's shortcomings.
"Old Ding, let me interject here. If the two of you really get married in the future, I can buy you a wedding house next to ours. That way, you can see Miaomiao whenever you want. If that doesn't work out, you can let Miaomiao and the others live with you. I don't object!"
Comrade Lao Du interjected at the right time to express his position, but his words were infuriating no matter how you listened to them.
"roll……"
Old Ding cursed at Comrade Old Du in a bad mood.
"Old Ding, just tell me what you're going to do? Everyone's waiting to eat!"
Jia Xiaomin asked Lao Ding directly and let Lao Ding decide what to do.
"I, I don't have any ideas right now."
Old Ding sighed depressedly. If he objected, firstly, what his wife said made sense, and secondly, his daughter Ding Miaomiao wouldn't listen. If he agreed, Old Ding was really depressed and could only say that he didn't have any ideas.
"If you don't have any ideas, then shut up and eat!"
Jia Xiaomin spoke to Lao Ding in a domineering manner, directly giving personality to the matter.
Du Chen kept silent the entire time, watching the situation unfold. The outcome was just as he'd hoped, with no setbacks. Meanwhile, Du Bin, standing by, was already smirking, not caring about the two families. He simply sat there, looking at Ding Miaomiao and grinning. What seemed to him like the most difficult problem had been solved so easily. If he hadn't been afraid of getting beaten, Du Bin would have wanted to shout, "Long live my mother-in-law!"
"Come on, Lao Ding, we must drink a little today!"
Comrade Lao Du happily dug out a bottle of Fenjiu from under the bed. It was not a collector's edition, just a simple bottle of wine hidden under the bed.
“I…you…”
Old Ding was a little angry when he saw Lao Du. Is this what a human being should do? Lao Du drank with joy and happiness, while he drank with a mouth full of bitterness!
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