Su family.
The old father Su Wenqiang was folding his arms at this time, looking coldly at Su Qingyu who had his head lowered and playing with his mobile phone with a smile on his face.
Judging from his many years of experience in the education industry,
Su Qingyu was jumping around every step of the way. After entering the door, he sat on the sofa, staring at the screen of his mobile phone that vibrated every few seconds, and giggling from time to time.
Basically, I just fell in love and didn't run away.
The daughter is actually an adult, so it is really unjustifiable for Su Wenqiang to interfere with Su Qingyu's free love.
But he is also afraid that his daughter, who is new to the world, will be obsessed with love and be deceived by a scumbag.
And judging from today's situation, the reason why my daughter stayed up at night was also because of the person she was talking to.
This gave Su Wenqiang a very bad first impression of his daughter's partner.
Thinking that no matter what, I have to figure out whether this person is an unreliable scumbag.
Otherwise, if his dignified principal's cabbage is taken over by an irresponsible pig, he will have no place to regret it.
But as a Dragon Country-style parent, it was not easy for him to directly ask his daughter what her partner looked like, whether the family had money, and whether he was responsible.
So I could only ask politely:
"Qingyu, tell dad, how does he treat you?"
Su Qingyu was chatting with Mu Han on the mobile phone at this time.
At this time, she was so immersed in the aftertaste of growing strawberries that she didn't listen carefully to Su Wenqiang's questions.
Instead, he replied meaningfully:
"It's pretty good. I study well. I have good looks and a good figure, especially my long legs!"
Hearing this, Su Wenqiang felt less contempt for him:
"Studying well means that a young man has a bright future, and there is a high probability that he will not be unable to make a living when he enters society."
"Good looks, good figure, and long legs mean that the young man has good genes!"
"No wonder I was able to win over my precious girl. It turns out she looks very good."
After thinking for a moment, he asked his second question:
"I'm not asking about this, I'm asking him, how is his... character?"
Su Qingyu finally tricked Mu Hanyan into taking a photo of the strawberry on her neck and sent it over.
At this moment, she was zooming in with three fingers to observe Mu Hanyan's perfect jawline and white jade neck.
When she heard Su Wenqiang's question and had no time to be distracted, she subconsciously answered:
"She doesn't talk much at ordinary times, but she is very kind-hearted and knows how to take care of others when she is sick. And most importantly, she has been self-reliant since she was a child, meticulous in her work, and also diligent and thrifty. She is a very good person."
When Su Wenqiang heard this, his old face almost broke out in laughter.
He doesn't talk much, but he is kind-hearted and knows how to take care of others, which shows that he is a relatively mature man.
He has been self-reliant since childhood, meticulous in doing things, and also diligent and frugal, which shows that he is most likely not a playboy or a playboy.
With this description, Su Wenqiang felt relieved.
However, considering that your daughter is from a middle-class family after all, don’t find a partner who is too poor.
So he asked Su Qingyu again, fearing that she would find a Phoenix man.
"What about his family situation?"
At this time, Su Qingyu quickly sent out a series of words such as: "The curve of my sister's jaw kills me!" "Sister's neck smells delicious!" "I grew this strawberry of my sister so successfully!" "Next time my sister asks me to plant the other side, I will I want to be a big strawberry grower!” and other rainbow farts.
On the other side of the phone, Mu Hanyan was lying on the bed, covering her pretty red face with one hand, feeling ashamed and happy.
A pair of straight jade legs were hooked up beside the bed and swayed up and down regularly.
Su Qingyu watched as "typing" flashed several times in the chat box, but no message came out.
Just as he was about to blow off Mu Hanyan again, the news came.
It’s a shy emoticon of covering one’s face.
Su Qingyu looked at this cute emoticon and already imagined the scene of Mu Hanyan burying her pretty red face in the quilt.
So she couldn't help but laugh again.
It was so pleasurable to think about teasing the tsundere.
At this moment, Su Wenqiang tapped his fingers on the coffee table:
"Daughter, I have a question for you."
"How is his family?"
At this time, Su Qingyu slightly restrained the corners of her grinning lips, and while typing to tease Mu Hanyan, she replied casually:
"Both her parents are gone, but she works very hard. She only relies on herself to get scholarships and work part-time jobs, and her life and studies have not fallen behind."
When Su Wenqiang heard this, his heart dropped completely.
He is not afraid of the other party's poor economic conditions, but is afraid of being a Phoenix man.
She was afraid that he would deliberately cling to his daughter and then abandon her after inheriting his inheritance.
Now that I heard that both of the other person's parents were dead and that he was very inspiring, the initial contempt for him in my heart had disappeared.
"Then he is from our university?"
Su Wenqiang asked, thinking that if this young man had a more respectable career in the future and had the ability to make money steadily, then he would agree to his daughter's love affair.
"Yeah, yes, we are number one in our grade, and our physical fitness is also good."
Su Qingyu teased Mu Hanyan with Wei Xin one after another, and when faced with questions, words of praise came out of her mouth.
Su Wenqiang was very happy when he heard this.
Although he is the principal, he is busy with official duties and will not know who is the first in each grade.
At this time, I heard that this kid was not only the student in his school, but also the first in his grade. He would become a doctor with superb medical skills in the future.
At that moment, I was ecstatic. I opened the thermos cup and took a few sips in excitement. Then I patted my daughter who was staring at the phone and smiling foolishly:
"OK!"
"Daughter, at dinner time tomorrow, I will call your second uncle and sister-in-law, and then you will bring him over and we will have a family dinner."
"Let daddy have a good meeting!"
When Su Qingyu heard this, she raised her eyes slightly and looked at her excited father, feeling a little confused.
On which day does my father not work overtime?
But tomorrow, I suddenly want to invite my sister to a family dinner at dinner time. Where does this happen?
"Uh... Dad, you don't know her very well. Wouldn't it be a good idea to just call her over to our family dinner?"
Realizing Mu Hanyan's character, she might find the situation embarrassing and refuse to come.
Su Qingyu replied awkwardly.
When Su Wenqiang heard this, his expression turned serious:
"You little girl, since you say others are so good, and you still like them so much."
"What's wrong with inviting him over for a meal?"
"If your father doesn't take charge of it himself, how can he trust you to leave you to him!"
Hearing this, Su Qingyu finally realized that something was wrong:
"Wait, Dad, who did you just ask?"
Su Wenqiang saw that the smile on his daughter's face suddenly stopped and became serious.
I knew she must be pretending to be reserved because of her shyness.
Immediately he glanced at Su Qingyu's phone with ambiguous eyes, which had a new message in his hand, and said with an aunty smile:
"Dad has no objection to discussing partners."
"But young man, you must bring it here tomorrow!"
"Okay, it's getting late. Young people, stop talking and go to bed early."
"Hahaha, my daughter, you have good taste. Old man, I am in a better mood today."
Touching Su Qingyu's head with his hand, Su Wenqiang picked up the tea cup, hummed a Peking Opera aria, and wandered back to the bedroom with a smile on his face.
Su Qingyu, who was left with a dull look on her face, turned her neck stiffly, faced the closed door of the master bedroom, and murmured speechlessly:
"Dad, what you asked and what I answered are the same thing?"
