"I didn't say getting married is wrong, but you can't marry a girl like this."

"What kind of girl?" Upon hearing Qu Qingying's dissatisfied tone, the smile on Xiao Jinhua's face faded, "Then tell me, what kind of girl should Yanxing marry?" This

sentence stumped Qu Qingying. She hesitated for a long time before saying, "At least she has to have a comparable family background, or outstanding personal abilities. She has to have one of these two points, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jinhua smiled, "Then let me tell you, the girl you looked down upon has now entered the Provincial Radio and Television Bureau on her own, and your so-called outstanding son is now only in the County Finance Bureau!"

There is only one word difference between province and county, but it can be said to be a world of difference.

Qu Qingying's expression froze. This sentence was like a heavy slap in the face, leaving her speechless. Xiao Jinhua did not give her a chance to remain silent, but asked, "Do you mean Fang Ming also knows about this? Does he have the same idea as you?" When she mentioned this

, Qu Qingying's brows slowly wrinkled. She never thought that her husband, who had always stood on the same front with her, would agree to it for the first time, and even advised her earnestly not to meddle in the affairs of the younger generation.

She admitted that what he said made sense, and she agreed very much, but she was still holding back a breath of anger in her heart.

"No."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jinhua and Qu Anming looked at each other, their eyes lit up. Fan Fangming nodded, and the matter was 80% settled. As for the remaining 20%, it can be ignored. Although I don't know how Fan Yanxing dealt with his father, as long as the result is good, it's fine! Before

the two of them laughed out loud, they saw Qu Qingying knocking on the table with her fists, complaining in her tone: "It is said that children and mothers are the closest, but why is it different in our family? Such a big thing, Yanxing told everyone except me!"

"If you hadn't gone against Yanxing in everything, would the child not tell you?" Xiao Jinhua had already complained about this matter, and seeing that things had come to this, he simply said it all at once.

"It's true that you gave birth to the child, but everyone is an independent individual with his or her own thoughts. You can't always restrict him or control him, thinking that it is good for him. This will only backfire and make your relationship drift further and further apart."

Qu Anming agreed, "Your mother is right. You see, we never care about you. You can do whatever you want. We only give advice at the appropriate time. In the end, isn't it you who make the decision?"

"If the children like each other, they can get married. Has your Fan family fallen to the point where it needs an alliance to maintain the survival of the family? You should have told me earlier. Your father and I could have helped." Xiao Jinhua spoke bluntly, and the last sentence was full of deep sarcasm.

Such a long string of words entered her ears, and Qu Qingying fell into deep thought for a long time. Her fingers were intertwined, and her brows were tightly pressed together. In the end, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart: Did she really do something wrong?

She didn't say anything, and Xiao Jinhua and Qu Anming didn't urge her. They sat on the stool and ate persimmons. Each one was full and round. When the skin was torn off, the soft, glutinous, sweet orange flesh was revealed. A bite would fill the entire mouth with juice.

Time passed by, and Qu Qingying suddenly stood up from the stool, and said unnaturally: "I heard that you have photos of that girl here?" No one

knows a daughter better than her mother. Xiao Jinhua saw this and immediately understood that Qu Qingying had figured it out. He smiled and asked Qu Anming to go to the room to get it. He also said to her: "Don't worry, it's beautiful!"

Qu Qingying twitched her lips, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little bit of expectation. Qu Anming moved quickly, and he handed several photos and envelopes to Qu Qingying.

"These are all sent back by Yanxing, take a look."

When Qu Qingying saw the familiar handwriting on the envelope, she knew that it was from her son, but she didn't have the patience to read the long speech, and instead focused all her attention on the photos.

In the black and white photo, a woman and a man sat side by side, smiling at each other, or looking serious, or shyly lowering their eyes...

Every movement and expression conveyed the fact that they loved each other. The woman was beautiful and the man was handsome. Just by looking at them, you could tell that they were a perfect couple. You couldn't help but want to bless them.

Qu Qingying stroked the photo with her fingertips and murmured, "It's really beautiful."

Her objection disappeared completely at this moment.

"They are getting married at the end of the year, and we will go together then." Xiao Jinhua quickly snatched the photo from Qu Qingying's hand, and then held it in his arms like a treasure, "There are only a few photos, don't let me see them."

"..." Qu Qingying curled her lips speechlessly, "I know." "

It would have been better if you had done this earlier." Xiao Jinhua still couldn't help but complain, and when he saw that Qu Qingying was about to change her face, he quickly changed the subject.

Time flashed into December. Although we were in the south, the cold wind was still biting on our faces. Everyone would rather stay at home and not go out, and don't want to go out to suffer this.

Normally, Liang Qingqing should have stayed in the dormitory reading at this time, but today she got up early for the first time, dressed herself up from head to toe, put on the black coat she had just made a few days ago, tied her long hair into a bun, and put on a white scarf, only revealing half of her pretty face, and looked left and right in the mirror for a long time, until it was too late to go out.

As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Fan Yanxing waiting outside. He was dressed very well with her today. The gray coat made him look tall, broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, and his handsome features made him particularly attractive, even the red leaves behind him became a foil.

Liang Qingqing rushed to him in two steps at a time, "How am I today? Do I look good?"

Fan Yanxing watched Liang Qingqing stand firm with fear, and then dared to retract his half-extended hand. Hearing this, he looked at her carefully, his lips slightly raised, but the end of his tone was sour, "Looking good, but in fact, you don't need to dress up so carefully to meet them."

"Why not? This is the first time I meet your relatives, so I naturally have to leave a good impression." Liang Qingqing didn't care about Fan Yanxing's sudden jealousy, but she couldn't help rolling her eyes in her heart.

This guy is jealous of even his own relatives, how petty.

The two didn't waste time arguing about this topic, but hurriedly ate breakfast and hurried to the train station.

The train station was crowded as usual. They found a corner to stand out from the wind. Liang Qingqing forgot to wear gloves, so she could only hide her hands tightly in her pockets, not daring to take them out for a moment.

"Warm you up?"

Liang Qingqing was originally staring at the exit. When she heard the familiar voice, she turned her head in surprise and saw Fan Yanxing blocking other people's sight with the help of the long coat, and then he stretched out his hand to her.

She looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so she shook his hand bravely.

The hot palm warmed her hand like a small stove in the cold wind, making her reluctant to let go. Liang Qingqing looked at Fan Yanxing's angular profile, her red lips slowly raised, and winked at him in a playful manner, "Why are you so nice?"

She knew her own hands, which were like ice cubes in winter, but when she touched his hand just now, he just subconsciously retracted it, and then held her tighter, and even feared that she was not warm enough, so he put his hand on the skin on his waist.

"Only so nice to you." Fan Yanxing was thick-skinned, and responded without hesitation, with a smile in his eyes, with a sense of pride.

Seeing his "successful" look, Liang Qingqing regretted complimenting him, and simply looked away, concentrating on the exit.

The hands on the watch kept turning, and soon waves of people appeared at the exit.

Liang Qingqing was sharp-eyed, and almost as soon as Fan Fangming appeared, she excitedly and nervously held Fan Yanxing's arm and reminded him: "The exit on the far right, the one in black is your father, right?"

"Yes." Fan Yanxing nodded, and walked in that direction with Liang Qingqing, who was so nervous that he almost shook his hands and feet, and took several deep breaths to barely control his surging emotions.

"Uncle!" The first two to find Fan Yanxing and his friends were two little guys. The two dwarfs hugged Fan Yanxing's calves one after the other, and kept telling him how much they missed him with their little faces tilted up.

Fan Yanxing smiled and touched their heads, then looked at the group of people not far away, "Why did you bring them here?"

"As soon as they heard that they were going to have an aunt, they kept clamoring to come over. How could I coax them? I had no choice but to bring them here." Fan Yajun smiled helplessly, and while speaking, she cast her eyes accurately at the girl standing behind Fan Yanxing.

Not only her, but everyone else was like her, their eyes were about to pop out.

"This is my girlfriend, Liang Qingqing." Fan Yanxing pushed Liang Qingqing out. Although Liang Qingqing looked a little uneasy, she allowed others to look at her openly, which made people nod their heads in satisfaction.

"Finally, I see her in person. Let grandma see her." Xiao Jinhua couldn't wait to step forward and hold Liang Qingqing's hand. The wrinkles at the end of his eyes were one after another, and he was obviously very happy. After chatting with Liang Qingqing for a few words, he coughed lightly and gave Qu Qingying a look.

Qu Qingying understood and stepped forward. Her voice was a little unnatural, but it sounded gentle as water. "We will be a family from now on. Don't be restrained."

"Okay." Liang Qingqing felt that it was not bad for her to deal with her mother-in-law for the first time. She looked kind and amiable, not like the type of evil mother-in-law who would make things difficult for others.

"Don't stand here, let's go back to the guesthouse and talk."

"Okay."

The group came in a mighty stream and left in a mighty stream. The good looks of the family attracted many people's attention.

After putting their luggage in the guesthouse, they had no time to rest and rushed to the state-owned hotel for dinner. The two little guys had been pestering Liang Qingqing since they knew she was their future aunt, asking her all kinds of questions that made people laugh and cry.

Fortunately, there was a troublemaker named Songzi in the family. When dealing with children, Liang Qingqing had her own way of managing them, so they soon obeyed her.