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Chapter 85
Secretary Chen thought for a moment and said, "I actually know where I can find this."
He was a quick man. He turned around and drove outside. He ran to the door of a house and bought two pots of chrysanthemums.
I gave you one dollar for the two pots.
The other party couldn't stop him even after calling him. Seeing Secretary Chen had already left, the other party asked, "Are you in such a hurry to visit the graves?"
Unfortunately, Secretary Chen, who had already walked far away, did not hear it.
But in just ten minutes, he returned to the Liang family again, holding two pots of brightly blooming chrysanthemums in his hands.
One pot is white and one pot is yellow.
The flowers are in full bloom on the branches, graceful and rich, she can truly be called a rich and beautiful woman in the world.
When he came back, Liang Qiurun was already prepared. "Did you get it back?"
Secretary Chen sighed, smiling broadly. "I've picked out two pots of the most vibrant flowers. Take them over. I'm sure Comrade Jiang will like them."
Liang Qiurun took a look at the chrysanthemums, and they were indeed blooming brightly.
"Thanks for your hard work."
He took the flowers and held them in his arms, one in each hand, and shouted into the house, "Liang Rui, gone."
Liang Rui sighed, hurried out, and changed into a neat suit. His face still had the look of a teenager, bright and enthusiastic.
"Dad, what are you doing with the flowers?"
Liang Qiurun, "Flowers are necessary for welcoming the bride."
Liang Rui was still a little confused, but seeing that his father was serious, he didn't ask any more questions.
After getting in the car.
Liang Rui seemed to know what his father was going to ask.
He said, "I've already told Grandma to ask Second Aunt and the others to go there in the morning and bring back the wedding photos and family portraits."
Liang Qiurun glanced at him and said, "You've grown up."
As he was saying this, there was a knock on the window. Liang Qiurun wanted to open the window, and placed the chrysanthemums in his hand on the chair.
"Are you going out to meet your bride now?"
The person knocking on the car window was Liang's mother.
She is going to be a mother-in-law today. She couldn't sleep early in the morning, so she simply came to her son's house. As a result, it was only seven o'clock.
The son got in the car to welcome the bride.
No, who would get married so early?
The meal doesn’t start until noon.
Liang Qiurun freed his hand and rolled down the car window. "Mother, go there early. If the Jiang family has any rules for welcoming the bride, you can have more time to prepare."
Liang's mother nodded, "That's fine too."
"Have you eaten yet?"
Liang Qiurun shook his head, "It's still not too late to buy it."
Liang's mother pushed an enamel pot in through the window and said, "I made some fresh meat buns this morning. It's a snack for the way."
After thinking about it, I felt that I was not prepared enough.
He stuffed a thick stack of red envelopes in it and said, "If the girl's family doesn't open the door, just stuff the red envelopes in."
"The denominations are small, just one dime, so don't feel bad about stuffing them into your red envelope."
"Any door that can be broken open with money is not a problem."
Liang's mother repeatedly reminded her son of the tips for welcoming his bride, "When the time comes, you will change your tone and ask Xiao Jiang's parents to call you mom and dad. Remember to be sweet-mouthed. No mother-in-law or father-in-law doesn't like a sweet-mouthed son-in-law."
"in addition--"
She wanted to say something else, but Liang Qiurun had already raised her wrist to check the time. "Mother, when I parade the wedding car through the streets, I'll have it go to the street where Lin's tailor shop is, and Uncle Lin will see me getting married."
As soon as these words fell, Liang's mother's face suddenly turned pale. After a long while, she said, "It's time to let your Uncle Lin see it. This is good. His love for you is not in vain."
When Liang Qiurun noticed his mother's expression, he pursed his lips and said, "He's not coming."
The voice sounded a little aggrieved.
Compared to Father Liang, he actually cares more about Uncle Lin.
Because during his growing up years, it was Uncle Lin who took care of him.
His role in the family is even more important than that of his father and biological elder brother.
Liang's mother was silent for a moment, and there was a hint of indescribable emotion on her rich and kind face.
"It's only right that he doesn't come."
"Now that he's here, don't even think about your marriage going smoothly."
"Qiu Run." Liang's mother's voice was unusually serious and gentle. "You drove the wedding car to the door of Lin's tailor shop. You did a good job."
"That's enough."
Seeing that his mother still didn't want to tell him what she meant by that matter, Liang Qiurun could only hum, "I understand."
"Go home and wait for me to marry Xiao Jiang."
Mother Liang hummed and watched the car leave. She smiled slightly, her eyes red, "My Qiurun is getting married too."
Her youngest son has started a family and a career, so it would be worth it even if she died now.
*
Lin family.
Uncle Lin woke up early in the morning, changed into his most decent clothes, and sat outside the door waiting without caring whether he was cold or not.
He was waiting for Liang Qiurun's wedding car to pass by Lin's tailor shop.
Lin Yu also got up early. She had lived in the tube-shaped building for so long that she had forgotten the feeling of the ground under her feet.
She was in a daze for a moment, not knowing what she was thinking about. Her expression became serious for a moment, and then she finished tidying up.
Then he went out.
"Dad, what are you waiting for so early? Brother Qiurun's wedding car won't leave so early."
Uncle Lin was in a good mood, his gray hair smoothed down a bit. He didn't even turn his head, looking forward to it. "Maybe your brother Qiu Run will come early, I can't miss it."
Seeing my father like this.
Lin Yuqing's pretty face was full of confusion. "It's not your own son getting married, why are you so excited?"
As soon as these words fell, the smile on Uncle Lin's face disappeared instantly, "Lin Yu."
"Even if Qiu Run is not my biological son, in my heart, Lin Zhongshan, he is my biological son."
Lin Yu opened his mouth and said, "Dad, I know I was wrong."
"You shouldn't say that."
Lin Shuhe didn't argue with her and said in a gentle voice, "Get ready as soon as possible and go to the Lin family's wedding for me."
Lin Yu whispered, "Why don't you go?"
Uncle Lin, "I can't go."
"Lin Yu, go for me."
Lin Yu nodded, and after thinking about it, he still didn't know where the lover Liang Qiurun married came from.
She asked curiously, "Dad, do you know what my sister-in-law's family does? How did she win over Brother Qiu Run?"
She was really curious.
Uncle Lin glanced at her, his voice gentle, his face full of reminiscence, "Your brother Qiurun and Comrade Xiaojiang met through a blind date. At first, your brother Qiurun had a lot of demands, which scared off many of the blind date candidates. I didn't expect Xiaojiang to agree to all of them."
At this point, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "And then your brother Qiu Run fell."
"Come to my place to collect cloth coupons and make clothes. Everything you eat and use belongs to Xiao Jiang Xiao Jiang."
"I never thought that Qiu Run would meet someone he likes so much in his life. It's not easy."
Uncle Lin always thought that Liang Qiurun's character was too gentle. He seemed easy to talk to, but in fact, he was too cold and distant inside.
He doesn't have any particularly good friends.
I don’t have any particularly good relatives.
Even Wanru was just so-so in his heart.
It’s not that Liang Qiurun is unfilial, it’s just his personality that’s like that, even his relatives are indifferent.
But I met Xiao Jiang.
A person as calm as water is like a stone thrown into the lake, causing ripples.
After listening to this, Lin Yu whispered, "Brother Qiu Run had such harsh conditions, but she agreed. This is not something an ordinary person can accept. She only accepted it because she wanted Brother Qiu Run's money and status."
This is not pleasant to hear.
Uncle Lin didn't like what he said either. The smile on his face disappeared immediately. "Xiao Jiang is a very good person."
"Don't say that again."
Lin Yu suddenly fell silent.
She lowered her head and wondered silently, what kind of person is Xiao Jiang?
How could she have brought both Brother Qiurun and his father under her wing?
Seven fifty.
A black sedan with bright red flowers tied on it drove all the way from Jiefang Road. When it arrived at the alley where Lin's Tailor Shop was, the car slowed down.
Liang Qiurun rolled down the car window, and when the window was down, he saw Uncle Lin standing at the door of Lin's tailor shop.
Liang Qiurun said to Secretary Chen, "The car is slowing down."
Secretary Chen sighed.
Outside.
Uncle Lin also saw it. He stood on tiptoe and waved at Liang Qiurun.
Liang Qiurun smiled and called out, "Uncle Lin."
He wanted to get out of the car, but Uncle Lin stepped forward and blocked the door, "If you don't get out, you can't turn back."
"Qiu Run." Uncle Lin looked down at him, his eyes full of kindness and satisfaction. "Uncle Lin is here. I wish you a happy wedding and a long and happy marriage."
Liang Qiurun's eyes were a little moist. He raised his hand to grab Uncle Lin, but retracted it. "Thank you, Uncle Lin."
"You too, please take care of yourself."
With the most sincere blessings.
Uncle Lin nodded and said, "Go, go pick up Xiao Jiang and take him home."
Liang Qiurun looked back at him, and only when Uncle Lin's back was about to disappear did he say to Secretary Chen, "You can speed up."
He was going to meet his bride.
*
Jiang family.
Jiang Meishu was pulled out of bed by her family at just six o'clock in the morning.
She was still a little confused, as if she didn't know what year it was.
"Why are you so early today?"
She went to ask Wang Limei.
This made Wang Limei laugh and cry. She raised her hand and tapped Jiang Meishu's head, "Why are you here so early today? Don't you know?"
"Do you remember that you are getting married today?"
Jiang Meishu's hazy eyes finally came into focus. "I'm getting married today?"
There is a feeling of hindsight.
"Your sister is already busy, you should hurry up. I've asked Aunt Li to come over. She's a very blessed old lady with two sons and one daughter, and everything goes smoothly for her. I'm very confident that she can help you with the noodles."
These procedures were not included when my eldest daughter got married.
Because the eldest daughter just got a marriage certificate, without any gift or dowry, and went to the Shen family alone.
But the little girl has everything.
Jiang Meishu finally came to her senses and said, "I understand."
"I'll go wash up first."
After jumping out of bed, he didn't change into a white cashmere coat directly. Instead, he put on his usual old clothes, went to the patio, washed his face with cold water, and woke up completely.
Then he turned around and went home.
Aunt Li was already waiting by the side, holding a white rope in her hand. She looked at Jiang Meishu as if she was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Meilan, right? Come over here and sit down. I'll grind the noodles for you."
Jiang Meishu always had a feeling that she was about to be sold.
"Aunt Li, thank you for your help."
She shouted and then sat on the chair. Aunt Li sat in front of her, half bent over, holding a rope and slowly twisting it across Jiang Meishu's face, which was considered as opening her face.
Aunt Li is lucky and has helped many people make noodles in her life.
But this was the first time she had seen skin as good as Jiang Meishu's. Her skin was as tender as tofu, white and delicate.
It's also very smooth when you hold it in your hand.
"You are so well-fed, kid."
No wonder Director Liang fell in love with her. It was all because of Jiang Meishu's snow-white skin. Not to mention men, even a woman in her fifties or sixties like her would be moved when she saw her.
The twisting of the face was a bit painful. Jiang Meishu pursed her lips and gritted her teeth, "I won't twist it anymore. It hurts too much."
Struggling to get up.
Aunt Li hurriedly held her down, "You're about to be a bride, and if you can't even handle this little pain, how are you going to give birth in the future? Childbirth is hundreds, thousands of times more painful than this."
The string twisted around her face, pulling out even the tiny hairs. Jiang Meishu blushed in pain, "Who gets married to feel pain?"
She married Liang Qiurun just to avoid having children.
It doesn't hurt.
Jiang Meishu was a little unhappy. She stood up suddenly and said, "No more, I won't."
If she had known that kneading the face would be so painful, she would have said she would not have done it at all.
She came here to get married, not to suffer.
"This child," Aunt Li thought subconsciously, watching the string in her hand fall away, "if she can't even endure this little hardship, how will she ever get married and become a mother?"
Jiang Meishu was really unhappy.
She kept saying this, so she replied lightly, "Who gets married to suffer?"
"If marriage is meant to cause suffering, then there's no point in getting married."
"Why else would one be so idle as to give up a good life and live a hard one?"
Aunt Li was stunned by these words. She had never heard such a statement in her life.
Just when she was confused, Wang Limei next to her had already reacted and immediately stuffed a dollar into Aunt Li's arms, "My daughter has been spoiled since she was a child and can't stand being hurt. Aunt Li, you are really tired of coming all the way here. Come to my house at noon to have a drink of wedding wine."
After Aunt Li left, Wang Limei tried to twist Jiang Meishu's ears, but Jiang Meishu dodged her with her quick eyes and hands.
“How do you talk?”
Wang Limei was furious. "They gave you noodles, and not only did you not thank them, you even went so far as to confront them."
Jiang Meishu rubbed her red face, feeling extremely aggrieved. "She kept scolding me. If I can't even handle this little hardship, how am I going to get married in the future?"
"I didn't get married to suffer."
She has legs.
If she really has to endure hardship, she will run away.
Wang Limei looked at her daughter as if it was her right, and she raised her hand. But then she thought that today was her daughter's wedding day, so she slapped her again.
"What they said is true."
"How painful can a face twisting be? Can't you just endure this little bit of pain and it will pass? Besides, giving birth in the future will be much more painful than this. Can you still run?"
Jiang Meishu was originally a good-tempered person, but after being criticized like this one after another, she began to have rebellious thoughts.
"It hurts to twist the noodles, and I don't want to endure it. Mom, I can eat anything but hardship."
Otherwise, she would not have chosen to marry Liang Qiurun.
"As for the child, don't worry. Liang Qiurun and I have Liang Rui, and I will treat him as my own."
As soon as these words fell, Wang Limei was furious and pointed at Jiang Meishu's nose, "Listen to what you are saying."
"That's what I said."
It seemed that the two of them were about to reach a stalemate.
Jiang Meilan hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Alright, alright, let's not quarrel on such a happy day."
Jiang Meishu took a deep breath, pursed her lips and looked out the window.
Wang Limei had already gone out to entertain guests when she turned around and scolded him, "You're still getting married but not having children?"
"It's okay to treat Liang Rui as your own son now, but I wonder if Liang Rui will care about you a hundred years from now."
"Do you really think that when you're old and lying in bed unable to move, your stepson can bring you a bowl of water?"
Jiang Meishu bit her lip.
"Mom, please stop talking." Jiang Meilan's voice rose a few notches. "Do you really have to quarrel with her on such a happy day?"
She was the same in her previous life. On the morning of her wedding, she had a big fight with her mother.
However, because she wanted to have her own child, her mother asked her to treat Liang Rui as her own son and gain a firm foothold first.
She doesn't want to.
Then the mother and daughter had a quarrel.
In this life, it is Meishu's turn to marry Liang Qiurun. She wants to treat Liang Rui as her own son and not have her own children.
Now, her mother became anxious again and began to worry about what would happen decades later.
All I can say is that this is her mother's personality: stubborn, paranoid and irritable, and she spends her whole life worrying about things that have not happened.
So much so that in the process, she will offend everyone around her.
But she still has good intentions, which makes it hard for people to accept.
It’s hard not to accept it.
Like a lump in the throat.
Wait until Wang Limei goes out.
There were only Jiang Meishu and Jiang Meilan in the bridal chamber.
Jiang Meilan sighed, "Mom is doing this for your own good. Don't be angry with her."
Jiang Meishu took a deep breath, "I know."
"But I don't like to hear that."
"But what Mom said is true. It's really unsafe for us to grow old without a child of our own." This was her path in her previous life. When she grew old, she was alone and helpless. Thinking of this, Jiang Meilan's expression became more serious. "Are you really planning on not having children after marrying Liang Qiurun?"
"No." Jiang Meishu said firmly, "I will treat Liang Rui as my own son."
"He is my only child in this life."
She doesn't want to go through the pain of childbirth for the time being.
As soon as these words fell.
Liang Qiurun and Liang Rui, who came to pick up the bride, distributed red envelopes along the way and entered the Jiang family. They never expected that the first thing they heard from the other side of the house was this sentence.
Liang Rui was suddenly stunned. He subconsciously clenched his hands so hard that his finger bones turned white and veins bulged.
"Little," Mom.
He murmured softly.
No one knows what he feels in his heart. In fact, he has not yet accepted Jiang Meilan, but his father likes her, and Jiang Meilan does not dislike him too much.
So he gradually became less resistant.
However, when Liang Rui heard the conversation in the house, his heart began to beat faster and he was thinking.
If my father really wants to get married.
There is no better stepmother in this world than Jiang Meilan.
Not anymore!!
Liang Qiurun next to him had a complicated expression. It was his Jiang Jiang.
Always so kind, always putting others first.
How could he possibly like this?
"Did you hear that?" He lowered his voice and asked Liang Rui.
"Um."
"No more resistance?"
"Um."
"Xiao Jiang is very good. You should slowly learn to accept her." Liang Qiurun's tone became more serious. "Liang Rui, there won't be a better stepmother than Xiao Jiang in the world."
Liang Rui pursed his lips tightly, "I know."
He knows.
There is no one better than Jiang Meilan in the world.
He knows.
Wang Limei, who was standing next to her, also heard what her daughter said. She didn't expect Liang Qiurun to come to pick up the bride so early.
She was a little nervous at first, and couldn't help but explain, "Qiu Run, my child is still young and doesn't understand. Please don't bother with her."
What man in this world would be willing to let his newly married wife say that she can't have children?
Liang Qiurun said, "No, Xiao Jiang is fine."
He turned his head to look at Wang Limei, "She is really nice."
One is to emphasize.
This made Wang Limei a little confused. She thought, her daughter has said that she doesn't want to have children anymore.
Liang Qiurun was still praising her.
Could this be like Zhou Yu fighting Huang Gai, one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten?
This made Wang Limei at a loss for words.
She opened her mouth and closed it again. Forget it. It’s better not to care about the young people. There’s no way to control them.
No matter how you manage it, it's wrong.
Just when Wang Limei was daydreaming, Jiang Lamei gave her several looks, but Wang Limei didn't see them.
Jiang Lamei slapped her thigh and could only go ahead and say, "Here comes the groom, here comes the groom."
"Let's pick up the bride."
As soon as these words were shouted, the room suddenly became quiet.
Jiang Meishu subconsciously looked at Jiang Meilan, "What time is it?"
"Eight and five."
"Then why did he come so early?"
Whoever is picking up the bride will come at eight o'clock.
Jiang Meishu was stunned for a moment, "I haven't changed my clothes yet."
I just went there to wear noodles and didn’t even change my coat.
Jiang Meishu, "Change it now, it's not too late."
"I've already tied your hair up for you. No problem. Just put your coat and jacket on."
"I'll go to the door and stop them."
"And me."
Zhao Xiaojuan and Zhao Xiaoxiao just climbed in through the window.
Finally, there was a Jiangnan Fang following.
He fell down upside down like a turtle. It was obvious that Jiang Nanfang's physical fitness was not up to standard.
This is a person who only knows how to study.
"We didn't expect the groom to come so early."
They originally planned to hang out outside for a while before coming in to guard the door, but at eight o'clock, the groom arrived.
It's too early.
Zhao Xiaojuan muttered, "I think my brother-in-law really wants to marry my cousin. Otherwise, who would have come to pick up the bride so early in the morning?"
It's not like she hadn't attended weddings before, but people usually came after 10 o'clock. This was the first time Liang Qiurun had come so early in the morning.
Jiang Meishu felt a little embarrassed when she said this, as she had already changed her inner clothes.
You just need to put on the outer coat and wear a pair of black wide-leg pants underneath. There are no tight pants these days, all are wide-leg.
With a pair of small leather boots.
It's okay.
As soon as Zhao Xiaojuan put it on, she exclaimed, "Cousin, your clothes look so good."
"The fur collar on it looks nice and luxurious."
In addition, Jiang Meishu had an oval face, soft eyebrows, fair skin, and her hair was tied up, revealing her slender white neck, which was set off by the fluffy fur collar, making her look like a rich lady.
It has a sense of nobility.
It's still the same person, but everything is different.
Jiang Meilan interrupted her, "Fugui, hurry up and block the door, your brother-in-law is about to come in."
Zhao Xiaojuan felt that her second cousin was so annoying now, and she had the temperament of her former eldest cousin.
But she couldn't say it now.
"Jiang Nanfang, you're blocking the door. Didn't you prepare for this beforehand?"
"They can only come in if they answer the poem. If they don't answer correctly, they won't be allowed in."
This was obviously well prepared.
Jiang Nanfang lowered his head and took out a book from his pocket. He glanced at the book, then looked back at Jiang Meishu with high morale. "Sister, just wait. I won't let my brother-in-law marry you easily."
He heard that men don't cherish the wives they marry too easily.
Jiang Meishu was a little amused, "Then don't be embarrassed for too long."
"Listen, my cousin hasn't even gotten married yet, but she's already starting to feel sorry for her brother-in-law." Zhao Xiaojuan joked.
Jiang Meilan hit him with a chestnut, "Don't you feel sorry for your future lover? If not, when you get married, I will call your cousin and Nan Fang to come over and give your future lover a good beating."
After hearing this, Zhao Xiaojuan shut up instantly. She didn't even speak a word when she was asked to marry someone else.
Just, take a look.
He looked at Jiang Meilan again.
Why does she feel that this second cousin has the flavor of her eldest cousin?
He's always annoying the moment he opens his mouth.
beside.
Jiang Nanfang stood at the door and cleared his throat. "Is my brother-in-law outside?"
Liang Qiurun hummed, a voice that was neither too loud nor too low, but it made Jiang Nanfang subconsciously feel a little scared, but when he thought that he was his brother-in-law today.
The other party is not a factory manager.
But he wanted to marry his sister's future brother-in-law.
Thinking of this, Jiangnan Fang encouraged himself, "If you want to marry my sister, I have three questions to test you."
Liang Qiurun, "You say."
Jiang Nanfang took a deep breath and was about to ask about poetry, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his mind and said, "When is my sister's birthday?"
Liang Qiurun didn't even think twice and answered directly, "March 13th, lunar calendar."
As soon as these words fell, Zhao Xiaojuan began to blame Jiang Nanfang. The question he asked was too simple. She glared anxiously, "Why don't you stick to the original plan?"
Jiang Nanfang ignored her. He was very satisfied with Liang Qiurun's speed and went on to think about the second question.
Jiang Meishu was a little surprised. She sat on the bed and whispered to Jiang Meilan, "How did Lao Liang know my birthday?"
When she and Liang Qiurun were together, they never mentioned their birthdays, because her birthday was in the first half of the year, and when she met Liang Qiurun, it was already the second half of the year.
Jiang Meilan shook her head.
She didn't think Liang Qiurun would be so thoughtful as to remember her sister's birthday before they even got married.
Or say.
Liang Qiurun fell in love?
Outside.
Liang Rui was also surprised, "Dad, how do you know her birthday?"
Asked in a low voice.
Liang Qiurun, "I mentioned it when we were on a blind date." It was the matchmaker Jiang Lamei who said it, but Liang Qiurun has always had a good memory.
He paid special attention to things related to Jiang Meishu.
So of course I remember it.
Liang Rui gave him a thumbs-up, and then he heard Jiang Nanfang's voice again, "When my sister gets married, will she hand over her salary? Will she hit people when she gets angry? Who will be responsible for cooking at home? Also, will they bully my sister?"
This is more than just a problem.
Outside, Wang Limei and the others were a little complaining. What kind of question was Jiang Nanfang asking?
Wouldn't this just make Liang Qiurun unhappy?
Hand over your salary? Which man in charge would hand over his salary these days?
There are also women who get angry and hit others. Which daughter-in-law doesn’t get beaten these days?
As for cooking, that's even more outrageous. Which man cooks?
Wang Limei wanted to rush in and grab Jiang Nanfang's ear and ask him, "Can you ask questions?"
It was quiet outside.
Jiang Lamei and the others looked at Liang Qiurun, and were actually a little worried, worried that Liang Qiurun would turn against them and not welcome the bride.
Who would have expected that?
Liang Qiurun thought about this question seriously and gave an answer immediately, "The salary has been handed over. I won't hit anyone if I'm angry. If it's her fault, I will reason with her and comfort her. If it's my fault, I will apologize.
As for cooking, there is Comrade Wang at home who cooks. If she rests and I have time, I can cook for her. If I don’t have time, I can take Xiao Jiang to the cafeteria or a restaurant to eat.”
"In a word, Xiao Jiang, if you marry me, you won't be wronged or go hungry, because I'm here." His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it carried an indescribable dignity and promise. "I will ensure that she has enough food and clothing and lives a happy and smooth life."
This is Liang Qiurun's promise to Jiang Meishu.
As long as he is around, he will ensure that Jiang Meishu lives a happy and fulfilling life.
As soon as Liang Qiurun finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Everyone looked at Liang Qiurun as if he were a monster.
Do such men really exist?
They had never seen anything like this in the entire Qudeng Hutong.
The house was also quiet.
Even Jiang Nanfang, the person who asked the question, did not expect Liang Qiurun to give him such a satisfactory answer.
Zhao Xiaojuan, who had been criticizing the whole time, also opened her mouth and said, "Brother-in-law is too good."
No, it’s her eldest cousin’s fate. Isn’t that too good?
I can actually find such a good marriage partner.
Jiang Meishu, who was sitting on the bed next to him, didn't seem to give in either. She had never thought that Liang Qiurun would make such a promise in such a public occasion.
She knew that Liang Qiurun was a man who valued his promises. He would not make promises easily, but once he made a promise, he would definitely keep it.
Jiang Meishu covered her heart and murmured, "No, it's beating so fast."
To be honest, Liang Qiurun, who was so good, made her heart beat faster for a moment.
Jiang Meilan's expression was complicated. After a while, she said, "Listen first, and then see if he can do it."
Because many things are not said with words, but done with actual actions.
Jiang Meishu was a little upset, but after hearing what Jiang Meilan said, she calmed down instantly.
She pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Nanfang, "I have one last question."
He almost asked Liang Qiurun to come in quickly!
Jiang Nanfang nodded, hesitated for a moment, and decided on the next bold move. He closed his eyes and posed a question, "y = √(1 - x^2), y = √x + 1, solve."
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