Shi Xiaoya can not care, but this kind of thing on other people's parents, I'm afraid many people care about it.

If Shi Xiaoya knew this idea, he would say that he thought too much.

He didn't see how hard his conditions were.

Han Zhuoling reached out to hold Shi Xiaoya's hand, holding the steering wheel with one hand, saying nothing more.

Anyway, shixiaoya sees him everywhere, he knows.

Before he knew it, Han Zhuoling's idea came out again.

After a while, the car stopped at the gate of the poet's courtyard.

Du Yiqin was standing in front of the French window, stretching her neck to look out.

Shixiaoya's father, shiguanzhong, poured himself a cup of tea, "don't look, the courtyard wall is so high outside, even if it comes, you can't see it. This one hour, you have been looking at our wall, so beautiful? "

Du Yiqin curled his mouth, turned back and pointed to the cup in front of him, "you can, you are not worried, you are not nervous, from getting up to now more than two hours, you have finished two pots of tea. If you have the ability, don't go to the bathroom, suffocate you! "

The poem runs through the middle of the poem

However, Du Yiqin finally did not stand by the window to see.

Sitting back beside shiguanzhong again, "you say, who is Xiaoya's boyfriend, she just doesn't say. Ask Nancang, and Nancang won't say. "

"Xiaoya won't let me say that." Shi Nancang came out of his study.

Because today shixiaoya will come back with Han Zhuoling.

In order to avoid getting up early, Shi Nancang came back to live last night.

I got up this morning and went to work in my study.

Because Nancang Zhuoya is not worried about her boyfriend.

He is the calmest in the family.

"Xiaoya is a real child. I told you that she didn't tell us and kept secrets from us." Du Yiqin complained.

Poetry Nancang or pain sister, immediately help poetry Xiaoya speak, "Mom, you can be wronged her. It's only a few days since she officially dated her boyfriend, which is what happened this week. This association will be brought back to you at the end of the week, and I will pay more attention to you. "

Du Yiqin was really happy, "OK. I'm just worried. You say she doesn't say anything, no matter how old the man is, what kind of work he does, what kind of people there are in the family, and doesn't even show us a picture. I'm worried about whether the other party is not so good. She's afraid she told us in advance and we don't agree. "

The hand that pour tea in poem Guanzhong shakes, he also has this kind of worry.

"Mom, if Xiaoya doesn't feel good, how can she bring it to you so soon. They have only been dating for a few days, and she dares to bring them home. That must be because she has great confidence in him. If you don't agree, it's too late to hide. "

"So it is." Du Yiqin thought of Shi Nancang and asked, "what do you think?"

"I -" as soon as Shi Nancang opened his mouth, the doorbell rang.

"It's Xiaoya. They're coming!" Du Yi Qin suddenly rubbed to stand up, tidy clothes, "I look like this OK?"

"Good." Shi Nancang said.

My aunt turned on the intercom and saw Shi Xiaoya and Han Zhuoling standing at the door through the screen. For a moment, she couldn't speak.

"Who, see?" Du Yiqin goes this way.

Aunt opened the door.

Just when Du Yiqin came, Shi Xiaoya and Han Zhuoling had entered the gate.