Ji Shu obviously didn't expect Rong Ziyin to say this to him, and he was stunned for a moment. It was not until a long while later that he nodded with red ears, "I will do my best."

Rong Ziyin poured him a cup of hot water, watched Ji Shu drink it, and then took his hand and asked him to walk around the room to digest the food.

When the time was almost up, he pushed him back to the bed and stared at him to have a good rest.

Under normal circumstances, as long as Rong Ziyin was in the bed, Ji Shu, as a qualified little wife, would definitely go the route of a charming concubine who brought disaster to the country.

Not only did he not want to get up early, he also tried to seduce Rong Ziyin to be a king who did not attend the court early.

However, today was completely different. Ever since Rong Ziyin said yesterday that he would take Ji Shu to meet his parents, Ji Shu was very nervous.

He took a long time to fall asleep at night, and he had to get up early in the morning, changing his clothes in his suitcase.

"Okay, you look handsome enough!" Rong Ziyin saw that he had put on three sets of clothes in a short time and still felt that they were not good enough. He even wanted to call someone to send them over, so he quickly stopped the person.

It would take four hours to get there by car, and Rong Ziyin hoped that Ji Shu would wear something more comfortable so that he would not feel constrained in the car. Besides, they still had to go up the mountain after they arrived! So

under Rong Ziyin's insistence, Ji Shu finally wore the pink short-sleeved shirt with a fat panda on the chest that Rong Ziyin had comforted him for not being too feminine. He

put on a hooded cardigan jacket, and the macaron color scheme made Ji Shu look like he was only eighteen years old.

All the subordinates who followed Ji Shu were scared, but Rong Ziyin liked it very much, and even pinched the knot hanging from Ji Shu's hoodie.

"So will uncle and aunt like me?" Ji Shu was very nervous along the way.

It was the first time for Lao Wu and the others to see Ji Shu like this, and they didn't respond.

In the end, Rong Ziyin hugged him and forced him to shut up.

"I'm nervous." Ji Shu started his little wife performance proudly. His peach blossom eyes were wide open, and the water vapor came out.

However, Rong Ziyin was very straightforward, "Don't worry! If they don't like you, they can only tell me in their dreams. I will definitely not tell you."

Ji Shu was immediately shocked by Rong Ziyin's nonsense. Even the system was frightened.

System: "So what is a dream?"

Rong Ziyin said confidently: "Then how can they refute it? You can't just come out in broad daylight and say, No! I don't allow it!"

What he said made a lot of sense, and the system was speechless.

Ji Shu, who was originally eager to perform, was also shrouded in the terrible plot of a dream. He didn't even dare to sleep during the next two hours of driving, for fear that as soon as he closed his eyes, he would dream of Rong Ziyin's biological father coming to beat him in his dream, "Fuck! You bastard actually coveted my son."

When they were almost there, Ji Shu whispered to Rong Ziyin about his thoughts.

Rong Ziyin comforted him again, "Don't be afraid, my father is just an ordinary farmer. The one who said I am must be another lonely ghost pretending to be me. Just don't believe it."

Ji Shu was confused again.

The system also collapsed. I thought to myself, how come going out to meet the parents suddenly turned into a horror movie?

After a lot of noise along the way, the car finally stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Rong Ziyin did not deal with the problem of the land first, but took Ji Shu up the mountain to worship his parents.

Just like last time, Rong Ziyin still only brought two bottles of white wine.

When they arrived at the tombstone, Rong Ziyin weeded it first, then took off his coat and threw it on the ground. He pulled Ji Shu to sit on it together.

"Is it disrespectful?" Ji Shu was worried.

Usually, this kind of thing should be the top priority, but Rong Ziyin seemed a little too casual.

But Rong Ziyin shook his head, "It's okay, you're too reserved, that's why they feel awkward."

Rong Ziyin opened the white wine, took a sip from the bottle, then opened another bottle and poured it into the small wine cup in front of the tombstone.

It was as if the person sitting opposite him was his father whom he hadn't seen for many years.

"Dad, Mom." Holding Ji Shu's hand, Rong Ziyin's tone was full of smiles, "I found someone I like, I brought him to you."

Ji Shu subconsciously sat upright, but Rong Ziyin didn't care and handed the bottle he had drunk to Ji Shu, "Take a sip."

Ji Shu had never drunk like this before, so he subconsciously took a big sip, and his stomach suddenly felt hot.

Rong Ziyin saw a blush on his face, so he stopped letting him drink. Instead, he drank while muttering to his parents.

"Although she is not the gentle girl you like, Ji Shu is indeed gentle. As for Dad, you told me that you should find someone you like when you live your life. I think Ji Shu is good, so..." Rong Ziyin paused, "Even if there are some unsatisfactory things, I think you can accept it, right!"

Rong Ziyin was not talking to himself.

Perhaps because of the complicated family, Rong Ziyin's father was not favored, but he was very easy-going. He never asked for things that did not belong to him. He was upright and honest. Rong Ziyin

's mother, on the other hand, was a very open-minded woman. Rong Ziyin still remembered that when he was a child, every time the two aunts tried to find fault with his mother, she would eventually break it with clever methods.

At that time, Rong Ziyin often felt that his mother was wronged, but his mother could tell him many truths.

Rong Ziyin remembered the sentence most clearly, "There will always be many things that are not satisfactory in a person's life, but as long as there is one thing that makes you satisfied, it is a kind of happiness."

For Rong Ziyin's mother, a husband who loves her and a well-behaved and smart son are her luck. For this, she can tolerate bad sisters-in-law, greedy uncles, and inactive parents-

in-law. And Rong Ziyin was able to work hard in everything, not get discouraged, and stand up and move forward when he encountered setbacks later, all thanks to the teachings of his parents when he was young.

Therefore, now, he brought Ji Shu to see his parents, and he had only one idea.

He wanted to tell his parents that he would not be alone in the future, that he had found the person who would accompany him for the rest of his life, and that the road ahead would not be so bumpy because of Ji Shu's company.

He hoped that his parents would rest assured.

Rong Ziyin had visited his parents' grave countless times in his life, but only today, his tone was undisguised and completely light-hearted.

As usual, they drank a bottle of wine, and that was considered the end of the worship. Rong Ziyin stood up with Ji Shu, and the smell of alcohol intoxicated him. He accidentally half-knelt on the ground.

In order to pull him up, Ji Shu also bent down.

Rong Ziyin looked up at him and suddenly smiled.

Rong Ziyin is good-looking, and different from Ji Shu's beauty that is good at seducing people, Rong Ziyin's good looks lie in the calm and gentleness in his eyes.

Especially when his eyes are fixed on the other person, it is even more difficult to look away, and people want to drown in the warmth around Rong Ziyin.

Ji Shu was stunned for a moment. But Rong Ziyin pulled him to kneel down.

"What's wrong?" Ji Shu didn't understand, but Rong Ziyin gently pressed his back and asked him to kneel down with him.

A smiling voice rang in Ji Shu's ears, "Bow to heaven and earth."