Jiang Hua smiled and asked, "Are you willing to marry me now?"
Covering her mouth with tears in her eyes, she said in a slightly choked tone: "I agree, I have agreed a long time ago."
She threw herself into Jiang Hua's arms and cried: "Do you know how scared I am? You are becoming more and more successful. I'm afraid you won't want me. I'm just a high school student. I'm afraid I'm not good enough for you. So. I just endured the pain and came to the mainland to go to school. I just hope that one day I can stand beside you upright and be your Mrs. Jiang."
"Why does love have to be so bitter? We have been together for a long time. Am I, Jiang Hua, the kind of person who likes the new and hates the old? Look, have I ever been to that kind of sensual and sensual place? I recognize you and it is you."
Lan Jieying cried louder. At this time, Zhong Shanyue also got off work. As soon as she came home, she heard Lan Jieying's cry and immediately asked with a straight face: "Jiang Hua, why did you provoke Yingying? He made me cry. I tell you, if you dare to make him unhappy, I will never spare you."
Lan Jieying wiped her tears and smiled from the bottom of her heart: "No, Uncle Zhong, Jiang Hua didn't bully me. He proposed to me. He said that on April 27th of this year, we would register and get the certificate. "
After saying that, Lan Jieying showed the diamond ring on her hand to Zhong Shanyue. Zhong Shanyue nodded with satisfaction: "This is good. Isn't this a happy event? Girl, why are you crying?"
Lan Jieying said sheepishly: "I am happy."
"Oh, I'm crying with joy." Zhong Shanyue sat down, looked down at his son and daughter-in-law, and said with a smile: "I finally see that you are going to achieve enlightenment, but why do you have to get the certificate on April 27th? It's over Year, you can get the certificate as soon as the Civil Affairs Bureau comes to work."
"April 27th is Yingying's twentieth birthday."
"Oh." Zhong Shanyue suddenly realized: "Yes, it's a good day. I don't have any objections. I just have a suggestion to give birth to a grandson as soon as possible for me to hold."
Lan Jieying agreed sheepishly: "Okay, Uncle Zhong."
"Called Uncle Zhong!" Zhong Shanyue said pretending to be unhappy.
Jiang Hua left Lan Jieying and said, "I'm going to change my name from today on, and I'll call myself daddy instead."
Lan Jieying blushed and shouted, "Okay, dad."
Zhong Shanyue slapped the coffee table: "I'm happy. I'm really happy today. I won't eat at home. Let's go out to a restaurant."
"Which restaurant?"
"We have roast duck at Bianyifang. Don't all the people who come to the city have roast duck when celebrating? Today we will have roast duck."
Jiang Hua gave a thumbs up: "It's fastidious. People who don't understand flock to Quanjude. In fact, it's still a duck in the bargain."
The family happily had a roast duck meal. After they were full of wine and rice, Zhong Shanyue said with emotion: "Now the only thing left to worry about is Zhong Yuemin, the bastard. You two must be in harmony. Zhong Yuemin sets an example."
Jiang Hua chuckled: "I'm afraid it's more difficult. Doesn't your son understand? He is a master who despises authority. When will you believe in the power of role models?"
Zhong Shanyue scratched his head in distress: "Forget it, I don't want this bastard anymore. Just do whatever you want. It's enough to have one mature person in the family."
Early the next morning, Lan Jieying drove her Fiat to go to school. Jiang Hua asked in confusion: "Isn't it already a holiday? Why do we still have to go to school?"
"My classmates and I are rehearsing a drama. Several classmates are not going home for the holidays, and some are local, so we decided to attend the rehearsal as long as we are in the capital."
"Oh, will this play be performed? Can I go and see it?"
Lan Jieying shook her head: "It's only an internal performance, you can't see it."
Jiang Hua said regretfully: "It's such a pity that I couldn't appreciate your first drama performance."
Lan Jieying said with a smile: "I have found a new goal in life now. When I graduate, I must be admitted to the Human Arts and Drama Performance. That is the real performance and the fun."
Yes, Lan Jieying no longer plans to be a star. She wants to work hard as an artist.
After watching the little shoe box leave, Jiang Hua got on his bicycle and rushed towards Zheng Tong's house. He used to ride it every day and felt nothing. Now he has been driving for a long time. Jiang Hua felt particularly uncomfortable when he rode a bicycle. Even though he was strong, he still felt My thighs seem to be weak. It is really difficult to switch from extravagance to frugality.
After finally riding near Zheng Tong's house, Jiang Hua saw two people standing at the entrance of the alley, one tall and one short, as if they were arguing about something.
Jiang Hua said politely: "Excuse me, please give way."
The two of them stepped aside, and when they turned around, they heard someone shouting in their ears: "It turns out to be Boss Jiang. Are you here to see Zheng Tong?"
Jiang Hua turned around and took a look, and said with a smile: "It turns out that I'm studying martial arts. I didn't get out of the car today."
Ma Xuewu said with a smile: "The food will be delivered early in the morning. Do I have anything to do next?"
Jiang Huahua asked dullly: "I don't care about the things in the factory anymore."
"The factory's profitability is not good, so Third Brother and Zheng Tong contracted out our factory's fleet. Now our main task is to deliver vegetables."
"Oh, that's pretty good. It's a living after all. Is the salary they're offering you enough, Third Brother?"
"Enough, enough." Ma Xuewu said with a smile: "It's double the salary I got in the factory."
"It's enough. What are you doing? Is this your son?"
Ma Xuewu looks anxious to grow up. A man in his twenties looks like he is in his thirties. It is not too outrageous to have a teenage son.
Ma Xuewu said helplessly: "This is my brother, his name is Ma Xuejun."
"Oh, oh, it turns out to be your brother. Sorry, you guys continue chatting while I go find Zheng Tong."
Jiang Hua was pushing the car and wanted to leave. Ma Xuewu pulled Jiang Hua's bicycle. Jiang Hua turned around and asked, "Is something wrong? Is there any difficulty at home?"
"No, Boss Jiang, I heard from Third Brother that you are a graduate of Beijing University."
"yes."
Ma Xuewu quickly bowed: "Boss Jiang, please do me a favor. Help me to persuade my brother. People who are fifteen or sixteen years old will not go to school. They want to be self-employed. Children should not learn more." Where is the future?"
Jiang Hua took a look at Ma Xuejun's lively little Deng Chao, and said with a smile: "You don't want to go to school, you want to be self-employed, you have a lot of ideas, young man."
Ma Xuejun said impatiently: "What's the use of learning those ABCs? I've never seen anyone who still has to speak ABCs to live a good life. It's useless to study so much. It's still making money. I can't just rely on my brother to support me." Come on, besides, I can’t learn, so why waste this money?”